93.093 buckwheat, that was your boyfriend just now, right? looks like a talent

"Do your homework upstairs with Zeyang."

Su Qiao stood beside the car, and her calm tone couldn't hide the faint embarrassment that lingered between the two.

wanted him to take his son away, but he couldn't organize appropriate words, and she didn't understand why she suddenly cared about Lu Jingshen's feelings with his son, inexplicably, she remembered what Su Zeyang said, no matter how hard her heart is, she has a soft side, no wonder women are called synonymous with 'soft-heartedness'.

Late at night, even if Su Qiao wore a coat, when the wind blew, she still felt the coolness of the wind pouring in from her neckline.

I couldn't help but clench my arm martingale with both hands.

Lu Jingshen got out of the car and took out a paper bag from the back seat, which contained Lu Zedong's clothes.

"He sometimes gets nosebleeds at night, you have to pay more attention. Excellent"

"Hmm."

At this time, Su Qiao regretted it a little.

She is not his nanny, and now his son is staying at her house, and she has no obligation to serve his son comfortably.

Lu Jingshen had already handed over the paper bag.

The man's hands are large, the fingers are distinct, slender and thin, with a masculine touch that is unique to men.

Su Qiao saw him pinching the edge of the paper bag, she carried the thin hemp rope of the bag, intentionally or unintentionally avoided his hand, and wanted to take something upstairs as soon as possible, Lu Jingshen didn't let go immediately, she twisted her eyebrows, and used force in her hand, but there was still no twitching.

As far as the eye can see, it happens to be the man's crisp trouser skirt.

I don't know how I could look at him, Su Qiao's heartbeat was a little chaotic, she quickly looked away, and wanted to pull out the paper bag, but Lu Jingshen's wrist was only a little hard, and her whole person was brought forward, and the two were very close, so close that she could feel that the thin lips of the man seemed to sweep her bangs when he lowered his head.

"The rash on your face is healed?" He asked.

On a big night, when a man is so close to you and says things that care about you, it's hard not to think about his intentions.

Su Qiao didn't expect that he would actually notice his allergy symptoms in Lijingxuan that day.

Try to keep herself calm, she said casually, 'Okay', and wanted to retreat to keep her distance from him, but Lu Jingshen suddenly grabbed her little hand.

The dry heat of the palm was so clear that Su Qiao was a little overwhelmed.

Lu Jingshen sensed her struggle and reduced the strength of his hand, but he didn't let go of her meaning, and instead held her thin wrist.

Su Qiao couldn't break free, and she didn't want to be slaughtered by others, for Lu Jingshen's various behaviors, she wanted to include the means to pursue women for the rich, but she faintly felt as if it wasn't entirely like this, the 8-year-old gap was not big, not small, but eight years of life experience was enough for a man to learn to hide his mind deeply.

Under the faint street lightsβ€”

Lu Jingshen looked at her white and quiet face covered by bangs, her throat moved, and she wanted to say something but suddenly didn't want to speak.

At this moment, the door downstairs of the apartment opened.

Aunt Gong came out with two garbage bags, and Yu Guang noticed two people on the side of the road.

Encountering an acquaintance, which embarrassed Su Qiao, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, and Lu Jingshen relaxed her strength very cooperatively.

"Let's go up." He put his hands back in his trouser pockets and moved naturally.

Su Qiao carried the bag, turned around, and walked into the apartment building, her heart beating abnormally, but she forced herself not to look back.

The elevator came.

Su Qiao walked in, and was just about to press the button to close the door, when she heard someone shouting to wait a minute, and then saw Aunt Gong trotting over.

Aunt Gong was stunned when she saw Su Qiao, and then immediately greeted: "Buckwheat!" ”

"......" Su Qiao's ear root was still a little hot, and a smile came out of his mouth.

When the elevator was going up, Aunt Gong suddenly said, "Buckwheat, that was your boyfriend just now, right?" He looks like a talent, and the car is also good. ”

"No, it's not."

Su Qiao saw Aunt Gong's warm face, and said completely: "He is not my boyfriend." ”

Aunt Gong was stunned, a little surprised at first, but quickly smiled knowingly: "Auntie understands, Auntie understands, don't worry, Auntie won't talk nonsense." ”

Su Qiao: "......"

Explanations are useless, and there is no need to further talk about them.

Su Qiao opened the door and returned to the apartment, the light in the study was still on, she put the bag of clothes on the sofa, put the key on the dining table, and went into the kitchen to drink water.

There is not much water left in the thermos pot.

took the electric kettle to the sink, Su Qiao reached out to pull the faucet handle, but casually glanced out the window, and saw Lu Jingshen's Babos still parked downstairs.

She couldn't see what's inside the car, but she guessed that he was sitting in it.

Plugging the kettle into the electricity, in the sound of the heating, I wondered why Lu Jingshen hadn't left yet.

Don't you worry about your son living here?

Su Qiao touched the wrist she had just been held by him downstairs, she couldn't be pretentious and said that she didn't feel it at all, a mature man with a lot of gold and beauty, showed interest in you, did something for you in private, and cared about you softly, any woman with normal body and mind can't be indifferent, right?

This kind of touch has nothing to do with love, but simply because vanity is satisfied.

Thinking of Li Xun that Mu An'an talked about at lunchtime, she is the woman Lu Jingshen put on the table to marry, so what about in private?

His character may not be too bad, but his private life is not flattering.

At some point, she may be attracted by his charm, but this charm cannot paralyze her reason, she has her own insistence, and she can't bear to be one of the man's girlfriends, and thinks about intriguing with his other women all day long, just to win more of his favor.

A man is like a toothbrush, she doesn't want to share a toothbrush with another woman at the same time, even if she wears a condom, it will be dirty.

Su Qiao's brain was in a mess, she took a deep breath, poured boiling water into the thermos kettle, and prepared to go back to the room with the water cup, but her footsteps stopped when she passed by the window, and she couldn't hold back after all, and looked downstairs again, the black Babos was no longer where it was.

Before returning to the room, Su Qiao knocked on the door of the study and urged the two children to take a bath and rest early.

……

Su Qiao lay down for a while and didn't fall asleep, turned on the light and got up from the bed, she turned on the computer again, proofread the last bit of translation and sent it to Editor-in-Chief Liang.

It was already quiet outside, looked at the time, 11:29 p.m.

Su Qian remembered that Su Zeyang said that she was going to take the midterm exam, she went to the study, two schoolbags rested on the bay window, mock test papers, newspaper test papers and textbook reference books covered the huge desk, she took a few test papers that had been done and corrected by the teacher back to the room, and took a dark blue pencil case and two reference books.

helped Su Zeyang change the test papers a few times, and now he is doing it again, Su Qian is already handy.

She took out a red pen from the pencil case, circled all the wrong questions, and then found the corresponding knowledge points on the reference book according to the question type.

The mobile phone next to it suddenly rang.

It's QQ sent by Lu Fang.

Since returning from watching the movie that day, Lu Fang has occasionally sent her messages, never talking about explicit topics, and not stalking.

Therefore, Su Qiao is not disgusted, so he should be one more friend.

[Still not sleeping so late?] Smiley]

Su Qiao replied that she was helping her younger brother sort out the exam materials.

After a while, Lu Fang's message came over-[Then I won't bother you, remember to rest early.] ]

[Okay, good night.] ]

Putting the phone back, Su Qiao's attention was on the test paper again.

……

Lu Zedong tossed and turned, at home, he slept alone since he was a child, he was not used to squeezing with people, turned his head to look at Su Zeyang who was sleeping next to him, he lifted the quilt and secretly got up, tiptoed open the door, boredom shook from the room to the living room, touched the sleeping Lantern Festival, and walked around the apartment again.

It's really far from the villas in Xiangting Lake.

He pursed the corners of his lips and was about to go back to sleep when he noticed a light peeking through a crack in a bedroom door.

It was Su Zeyang's sister's room.

In the evening, he saw her go in.

He now knows that her name is Su Qiao, Su Zeyang told him, thinking of Su Qiao's expulsion order to him in the evening, the young man felt uncomfortable in his heart, he walked to the door of Su Qiao's room unconsciously, did not hear any movement inside, driven by curiosity, he carefully unscrewed the doorknob.

As soon as he opened the crack in the door, he saw Su Qiao lying on the edge of the table and falling asleep.

The girl's room is simple but warm, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, which makes people yearn for it.

When Lu Zedong calmed down, he had already entered the room, looked around, and walked to the desk, he saw several test papers, one of which was still his own, and the blank space was full of dense words, although he couldn't understand it, he guessed that it was the correct solution steps and answers.

Unlike their math teacher's scribbled handwriting, the red letters on the test paper are beautiful now, revealing a feminine demeanor.

In Lu Zedong's study career, no one has been so patient to correct his wrong questions in the exam papers-

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