Chapter 53: The Canary's Self-Cultivation (18)

The box is spliced on all sides and held in place by a ribbon.

The ribbon was pulled open, and the box fell to the four sides, and Shen Handeng subconsciously retreated.

However, in the next second, Shen Handeng stepped forward very quickly and held the person who fell down at the same time in the box.

The little girl leaned on his arms, hugged him in a daze, and muttered in her mouth, "Why have you been so long, I'm sleepy." ”

Shen Handeng: "......"

Shen Handeng glanced at the person holding his waist, and his expression was not very good-looking.

"I'm very valuable." Lingqiong whispered: "I'll give it to you for the time being today, cub, you have to fight." ”

Shen Handeng: "?? "What cub? What do you daydream about?

Shen Handeng shook her, and her voice was vicious and hungry, "You wake me up!" ”

"Oh, yes."

The little girl let go of him, walked out like a ghost, and came in a moment later with a birthday cake.

"Take it."

She didn't care whether Shen Han's lamp was answered or not, and she just let it go.

Shen Hanlan was forced to catch it.

Lingqiong took out a candle and a lighter on her body, lit it, and inserted it into the cake.

"Make a wish."

The warm yellow candlelight reflected the little girl's face clearly, and her eyes were not fully opened, and she still looked dazed.

Shen Handeng wanted to throw the cake out with the people.

But looking at the people on the other side, who were staggering and about to lose their feet, this impulse was suppressed.

Shen Handeng closed his eyes and made a wish.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the person opposite seemed to be more awake and tilted his head to look at him.

She asked, "What did you wish?" ”

"What's your business?"

"Stingy."

Shen Handen blew out the candle, and Lingqiong dipped her fingers in a little cream, probably trying to light it on Shen Handeng's nose.

Shen Handeng ducked back, his fingers sliding down, and landed right on his lips.

The ghost made a miracle, Shen Han's lips opened slightly, his fingertips were wrapped in his tongue, and the sweetness and aroma of the cream swept over together.

The atmosphere was slightly eerie.

Shen Handeng made a move first, he took a few steps back, and looked away with a not very good face.

"I ...... just now"

Shen Handeng tried to explain his behavior just now, but he felt that no matter how he explained it, it was wrong.

The people over there didn't respond for a long time.

Shen Handeng turned his gaze back, where was there still someone.

Shen Han's afterglow swept to the bed, and Lingqiong lay on the bed, already falling asleep.

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Shen Handeng put down the cake and walked over to drag Lingqiong, "Go back to your own room." ”

"Oh."

Lingqiong responded in a daze, then rolled around the quilt and went directly into the quilt.

Roll the quilt = roll back to your room.

Shen Handeng: "......"

Shen Handeng once again doubted who was the young master.

Shen Han was not in a good mood, so he picked up the person with the quilt and planned to throw it out of the door.

However, the moment Lingqiong's head leaned over and pressed against his chest, the whole person froze in place.

……

Following.

Lingqiong was half-asleep and half-awake, and felt that something was not right, and her little hand touched back and forth.

How is this hot?

It feels so good......

"What are you going to touch?"

Shen Handeng's gloomy voice sounded in his ears, and Ling Qiong opened his eyes suddenly, just in time for Shen Handeng's gloomy eyes.

The posture of the two at this time is a little ambiguous.

She leaned on Shen Handeng's arms, and her hands were still touching people everywhere.

Lingqiong: "......"

I'm!

I'm a man!

What kind of fairy benefit is this?

It's so exciting early in the morning.

Wait a minute...... Why is he here? It can't be that Young Master Shen asked her to do a supper service in the middle of the night, and changed it to crawl out of bed in the middle of the night, right?

Ling Qiong spoke up first: "Why are you in my bed!" ”

Shen Handeng: "Look clearly, whose room is this." ”

Lingqiong's head did not move, her eyes turned around, and her arrogance suddenly decreased.

The events of last night form a picture in my mind, and gradually recover.

Ling Qiong rubbed out of Shen Handeng's arms, slipped under the bed, and squeezed out a smirk, "Young Master, that me...... I'll go first. ”

The very intimate Shen Han lamp covers the quilt.

"Stop."

"Young master, I didn't mean to." Lingqiong folded her hands in front of her, hung her head slightly, and her little face seemed to be full of innocence and grievances.

Shen Handeng: "......"

Shen Handeng had nowhere to go, so he raised his hand and waved, "Go out." ”

Ling Qiong immediately slipped away.

When the door closed, Shen Handeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and lifted the quilt to take a look.

Finally, the irritable quilt was pulled over the top of the head.

……

Lingqiong came out of the room, her little face flushed, and she pulled her collar to breathe in while fanning the wind with her hands.

When Kelly came up, he saw Lingqiong's perverted aunt smiling, "Miss Ye? What are you? ”

"Ahem......" Lingqiong coughed against her lips, "It's okay." ”

Lingqiong ran back to the room and opened the illustrated book to see.

Last night, she drew a card on the spot, and the card had changed by this time-

The faint glow of the candlelight just sets off the whole environment ambiguously.

Shen Handeng sat on the ground, with a cake in front of him, and his slender and white fingers picked out a piece of cream, put it to his lips, and put it on his lips, with a feeling of both abstinence and seduction.

It's really fun to raise cubs.

Lingqiong happily turned around on the bed, sat up again, sighed and shook her head.

It's just too expensive.

But it's still very happy, hehehe......

However, Lingqiong soon became unhappy, and she was told when she went downstairs that Shen Handeng went to school first.

Didn't even wait for her!

The cub is floating!

The villa is just a car, how is she going to get to school!

"Miss Ye, why don't I send you?"

"Do you have a car?"

Kelly smiled and pointed to the little electric donkey outside, "Don't worry about traffic jams, soon." ”

Ling Qiong declined the kindness, "No, thank you." ”

……

Lingqiong took the car to the school by herself, and as soon as she got out of the car, it was dark in front of her, and Zhao Yunye blocked her way.

Ling Qiong took two steps back vigilantly, "Classmate Zhao, what do you want to do?" ”

"Have you had breakfast?" Zhao Yunye asked.

"...... huh?"

Of course...... I've eaten it!

Lingqiong: "Eat." ”

Zhao Yunye was silent, and then asked, "Lunch?" ”

Lingqiong felt that Zhao Yunye was strange, "I have an appointment." ”

Zhao Yunye persevered, "What about dinner?" ”

Ling Qiong took a slight breath, "Classmate Zhao, what do you want to do?" ”

"Just wanted to treat you to a meal." Zhao Yunye said, "When do you have time?" ”

"No, I won't eat with you, you die!" Don't try to hurt me!

Ling Qiong slipped away from the side.

She thought that Zhao Yunye should not come again, but who knew that this male protagonist had amazing perseverance and suddenly began to appear frequently.

That posture is similar to the chase experienced by the original owner.

The male protagonist is going to send her on the road!

Lingqiong pondered for a while, inquired about Zhao Yunye's phone number, and sent him a message.

……

Zhao Yunye arrived at the restaurant at the appointed time, and Lingqiong was already there, biting the straw and drinking a drink.

The little girl was dressed beautifully, with long hair as golden as seaweed, scattered casually over her shoulders.

Where she was, it was as if a light was falling, shining.

Zhao Yunye knew about her, she wasn't like this before.

But after disappearing for a while, it suddenly ......

"Here, sit." Lingqiong beckoned Zhao Yunye to sit down, "What do you want to drink?" ”

Zhao Yunye ordered coffee by himself.

While waiting, neither Ling Qiong nor Zhao Yunye spoke.

Zhao Yunye lowered his eyebrows, looking as if he was thinking about something, Lingqiong played with his mobile phone intently, not disturbing each other.

Looking at it this way, it seems that the two are just sharing a table.

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Today is also a day without ideas, and I have lost my soul, so let's vote, huh~