Su Qingjia's fingertips still had the temperature that had just touched his chest, I don't know if it was because he was in good health or because he had drunk alcohol, his palms were very hot, Su Qingjia subconsciously closed his eyes and held his breath.

She has been mentally preparing herself, what early death and early superbirth, touching it will not lose a pound of meat, everything is almost an adult, there is no big deal between boyfriend and girlfriend, just when she strongly persuaded herself, she was suddenly pulled forward by Carlos.

"You...... Where are you taking me? Su Qingjia quickly opened his eyes.

The bedrooms were all upstairs, and Carlos' room was next door to her grandparents. She was even more flustered, unable to speak incoherently.

The little golden retriever smiled brightly and said, "Didn't you say that you would reward me for helping me pluck the turnips?" I saw a big white radish in the shed at the back of the yard, Bella, I'm going to pluck the turnip. ”

After he finished speaking, he still held her hand and shook it, like a child coquettish.

Su Qingjia didn't know whether he was angry or smiling, only then did he find out that he was drunk, and his whole person exuded stupidity, but he didn't have a face, and he stood firm enough. She was a little ashamed for a while because of her "dirty" thoughts, but she was glad that she closed her eyes just now, and pulled down his zipper directly without impulse, and said with a sigh of relief: "There are no radishes in the yard, you are mistaken, grandma did not grow radishes." ”

"I saw the turnips, I just saw them." Carlos stamped his foot, "What a big white radish." ”

Su Qingjia couldn't screw him, patted his forehead and sighed, but he felt that he had put down a big stone, so he persuaded with a soft voice: "It's late now, let's rest for a while, and go pick radishes tomorrow, okay?" Let's go to sleep. ”

The little golden retriever looked at her, looked up at the door, and finally nodded, "Okay then." ”

What a grinding goblin! Su Qingjia pulled him into the room, and watched him wash up and take off his coat and lie on the bed, thinking to himself, Carlos was drunk and still conscious, otherwise she wouldn't be able to deal with him, a body of muscles, looking thin, two pounds is a lot. But in the end, I made up my mind, and I resolutely didn't let him drink too much in the future, maybe he was going to steal something when he got drunk.

"It's time to sleep." The little golden retriever blinked with big blue-gray eyes, had just washed his face, and his eyelashes were still a little wet, and he was very well-behaved like a fawn in the forest.

Su Qingjia helped him fold the quilt and said, "Yes, sleep well." ”

She turned to leave, but the little golden retriever grabbed her wrist, and when she turned around, he stared at her without blinking.

"I know you don't forget this even when you're drunk." Su Qingjia pursed her lips, bent down, and slapped him on the lips, "Good night kiss." For the past two years, Carlos has always asked for a goodnight kiss printed on his lips every time he is with her, and the dimples on his forehead do not count.

I thought that Carlos would let go of her obediently, but unexpectedly, he suddenly had a clever hand in his hand, brought her whole body to the bed, turned over and pressed it, and picked it up like an octopus.

The whole process happened and ended in a matter of seconds, and the athlete also nimbly helped her take off her shoes and put her cheek against his left atrium. Su Qingjia's whole person was a little blinded, and his big eyes were round.

"If you don't accompany me to pluck turnips, then sleep with me." Carlos moved the quilt and wrapped them in the two, "You said you were going to reward me." ”

Su Qingjia remembered the request he made at the beginning, co-authoring this is a multiple-choice question for her to choose one of the two, so can she change it again and accompany him to pull the turnip???

She said that she said that it was nothing, and suddenly realized that Carlos, who was drunk, was so confused when he didn't seem to be sober? What the hell is this!

"Carlos, I'm a little bored, can you let me go?" The quilt covered her head, and she wanted to use this excuse to escape.

Carlos looked down, then said, okay, move around like a caterpillar, so that her head is level with him, "That's the best." Bella, let's sleep. Their lips were just opposite each other, and Carlos gave her a goodnight kiss.

Su Qingjia was simply loveless, and his heart was even more determined not to let him drink, if he was so smart in the future, it would be worth it!

"But I haven't washed yet, I'm ......" As soon as Su Qingjia spoke, the little golden retriever picked her up and took her to the bathroom, wiped her face with one hand, and helped her take off her coat or something, until she lay back on the bed, and never put her down.

She couldn't help but kick him twice, but his long arms grabbed her legs.

Su Qingjia didn't dare to move anymore, don't ask why, the murder weapon that poked her made her start again.

At this time, she really had no strength, and the warmth in his arms was extremely warm, so she fell asleep in a daze.

Her last thought before going to bed was that next time she would have to heal the turnip.

*

Although he drank alcohol yesterday and went to bed late, the biological clock still woke Carlos at half past six, he was in good health, the headache of the hangover did not appear at all, and when he wanted to get up and exercise, he was frightened by the soft touch in his arms.

Bella, actually in his bed!!

Carlos's first reaction was not how to explain it to the elders in the family, but to think about what to call if he had a baby.

He scratched his head and smirked for a while, squirming back to hug her waist, he felt that something was wrong, lowered his head and blushed and glanced into the quilt, disappointed to find that their clothes were still properly worn.

The little golden retriever felt her flat waist and abdomen again, sighed, and looked at her side face.

Su Qingjia has very good skin, there is no pore at all when you look at it so closely, it is smooth like the lychee he likes to eat, moist and makes him want to swallow it, her long hair is scattered on the pillow, Carlos feels that his throat is a little dry, he forces himself to look away, and he can't control the natural reaction of his lower body.

The twenty-year-old young man's blood is even more than before, not to mention that he is holding a beautiful woman in his arms who he loves so much that he can't do it?

Although he has not yet asked for the title of "Virgin", Carlos still has some colorful dreams, and it is only him and his girl in his dreams.

The closer he got closer, the more he felt that she smelled good, and Carlos couldn't help but sniff the aroma, but his hand was still in order.

Su Qingjia felt a terrible itch near her neck, so she was woken up, and as soon as she woke up, she saw a golden head rubbing against her neck, like a piglet.

"Don't rub it, it's itching to death." She chuckled, "I've got to get back to my room quickly, or I'll keep my grandfather slashing you." ”

The little golden retriever raised his head and saw her smile, as intoxicating as last night's daughter's red, clear and clear as the river along the river, he whimpered and buried himself in the pillow, and then said sullenly: "Bella, did nothing really happen to us last night?" He wanted to make sure one last time.

Su Qingjia got out of the quilt and put on his coat, and said, "What do you say?" ”

"This year, four of us are dads." Carlos Baba looked at her, "I want to be a dad too." ”

He felt that in such a tactful way, Bella would definitely understand, Oleg had always told him in the past two years to speed up the progress, ask for the virgin title as soon as possible, and sent him a lot of embarrassing resources, although he despised Oleg's meat jokes, but the video he still coughed and studied it.

Although he is not highly educated, he is studious and a good baby.

Su Qingjia knocked on the door of his head, "Do you want to be a father?" Whose child? ”

The application was rejected again, Carlos whimpered twice, lifted the quilt, leaned back and refused to move, and turned his face away from her.

Hearing that there was no movement outside the door, Su Qingjia smiled at him, propped up on the side of the bed with one hand and gave him a bed dong, and the other hand slid down, and then blew next to his right ear: "The little radish has grown into a big radish, do you want to help you pull the radish?" ”

Feeling a fire burn down her delicate fingertips from the Adam's apple to her lower abdomen, Carlos grabbed the sheets beneath her, her face flushed.

He gasped, looking forward to what had happened in his dream, but Su Qingjia stopped her hand below his navel, and then rubbed it, and then didn't go any further, she said, "But I'm not ready yet, you can solve it yourself first." ”

Then Shi Shiran left.

Carlos looked at the reaction under him, yelled helplessly, set fire to the fire, and if he continued like this, he felt like he was going to be played badly!!

He banged his head on the pillow, but suddenly remembered last night's qiē.

Turnip......

Turnip......

The little golden retriever was not well, he put the quilt back, and he didn't want to see the big radish that he was still hurting.

Su Qingjia went back in time, the nanny and aunt also went back on vacation, and the rest of the people hadn't woken up yet, so she went back to take a shower, made up for sleep, and waited until half past eight before going downstairs for breakfast.

Carlos had been waiting in the living room for a long time, and when he saw her coming downstairs, he struggled for a while before he caught up with her, his eyes wandering, and he didn't dare to take her hand.

It's good to be silly again. Su Qingjia pulled him in front of the elders.

Carlos had never seen a red envelope, let alone confiscated it, but he learned Su Qingjia to say auspicious words in a good way, like a repeater, and the tone and tone were all copied and rigid, and Mrs. Su was amused by him and gave him a thick red envelope.

"Thank you, Grandma!" The two thanked each other in unison.

After that, Su Jingkang and Mingling also gave red envelopes, and Carlos held the red envelope with golden light, and his heart was warm.

He looked around, and when he saw that no one was looking at this, he quickly kissed Su Qingjia on the cheek, and then gave her all the red envelopes in his hand, "It's all for you." I took out my pocket again, gave her the card, and said regretfully, "I don't know where to get the red envelope, can I wait to make up for one later?" ”

Su Qingjia accepted the red envelope, returned the card to him, and said, "Don't want this, I want these." "Her eyes were bright, like a little money obsessed egg.

Carlos thinks that his is Bella's anyway, so he changes the card to a lollipop, peels off the candy wrapper and feeds it to her. Su Qingjia opened his mouth tacitly.

After doing these small actions, the little golden retriever blushed, and when he saw that everyone else was busy with his own business, he was relieved.

As everyone knows, the elders in the family are sharp-eyed, but they just don't want to poke it, and the two children are so affectionate, and they are also happy in their hearts.

The more Old Madam Su and Ming Ling looked at it, the more they felt that Carlos was good, and they couldn't help nodding their heads, and the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

Old Man Su, who was a little snubbed, paused with his hand holding the tea, and snorted disdainfully: "Bad morals, flattery, and the way of villains." ”

The Su family doesn't have many relatives, and Mrs. Su's side was either an immigrant or died in the war years, and only a big birthday or a happy event can be seen once.

With a blonde foreign guy, Su Qingjia paid a New Year's greeting to the neighbors, all of whom were friends of Old Man Su and Old Lady, especially the family on the alley, the household where Old Man Su lived every time he ran away from home, Su Qingjia naturally couldn't be respectful, Carlos also said auspicious words joyfully, everyone was surprised that he said such a slippery mouth of Chinese, so that he got a lot of red envelopes.

Carlos handed them all in again, and begged for several kisses along the way.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the four of them embarked on the journey to leave, Mrs. Su wiped her tears with a handkerchief, although Mr. Su didn't say anything, but kept turning his fingers in his hand.

Carlos hugged the two old men and said, "Grandpa, I will be good to Qingjia, don't worry." ”

Old Madam Su nodded, the old man snorted a few times, and finally took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and said, "Take it, give you the name you chose." Learn to practice calligraphy well, it's terrible to be uneducated. ”