Shallow coffee: He plays tricks|||People!!

Qinghui didn't listen to what the other party was saying at all.

Finally, I remembered where this kind of occasion always appears.

Then he looked down and bit his lip.

The soft, glutinous voice fell, but it seemed like a thunderclap fell in Tang Qing's ears.

"Like you."

Tang Qing's body froze suddenly.

This is indeed the first time that Qinghui has said such a thing explicitly.

Although Qinghui's reaction to himself is already quite special.

When it's cold and wants to keep warm, he will only stick to his arms, irritable and want to make trouble, no matter who he talks to, he will turn around and make trouble with him.

Her feelings didn't seem to be so strong at first, but because of one thing, he didn't dwell too much on this kind of problem.

She put everyone else out of her plans, and put him in all her own time.

It's actually something that's touching.

And the little girl was still triumphant, and raised her chin slightly.

Full of pride.

His eyes blinked.

You see, sure enough, every time like this, he always asks her to say if she likes it or not.

This time, I will stop you and see if you have anything else to say.

Before Qinghui could use all the words to praise himself in his heart.

Then Qinghui was overwhelmed by someone who was impulsive and turned over.

His movements were too fast, and before Qinghui could react, the other party's scorching breath came up.

The collar is ripped open.

His voice is hoarse and his eyes are dangerous......

After that time, Qinghui had this tangible feeling for the first time......

Lord Spirit Sword wants to suffer a loss!

Then the follow-up resolutely and decisively wanted to counterpressure back.

Anyway, I don't admit to the loss, Lord Spirit Sword, mighty and domineering, this must be won!!

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After that, Qinghui entered the National Research Institute.

Both industries are more and more prosperous because of the reputation accumulated over the years, and the presence of Qinghui, a big man who will sign one or two papers in some authoritative academic journals from time to time.

The younger brother also inherited the fine tradition of the orange cat.

Successfully grew into a fine and fat big orange.

And the original milky meow has become a bass-like whining.

Well, Qinghui can be said to have achieved remarkable results in teaching.

The small courtyard of the two is surrounded by various small berry bushes, as well as some ornamental flowers.

Swings, old trees.

It's all what Tang Qing imagined.

Not far away, her little girl was holding a cat teasing stick and pushing her little brother to a running wheel set up outdoors.

The tonnage of the little brother has reached more than ten catties, so sit there, you can't move it at all.

Qinghui also insisted on not giving up his little brother's weight loss career, trying to make it dominate.

The ideal is great, but the reality is ......

Looking at the big face plate of the little brother.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The reality is not skinny, but the plump is too much, and it is completely wooden.

This person and a cat should not toss each other.

The most important thing is that every time Qinghui goes to toss the cat, it is always easy to forget him.

Thinking so, Tang Qing laughed, stood up from the chair next to him, walked behind Qinghui, and scooped Qinghui into his arms.

When the little girl looked back and was dissatisfied, he bowed his head and whispered.

"Aren't you sleepy? It's time for you to take a nap. ”

It's nothing to do without reminding, and when he reminds, Qinghui only feels sleepy.

In the end, he didn't care about the little brother who refused to move, and let Tang Qing carry him back to the bedroom to sleep.

The little girl's work and rest are quite regular, and his living habits are well cultivated by him.

There are some problems that can't be changed, and in the end, it has become his habit subtly.

Tang Qing looked at the little girl who was sleeping next to him, took a sip of tea with a teacup, looked out the window, the corners of his lips hooked, he was still in his twenties, but after all these years of tempering, he became more mature and stable.

But in the words of the little girl, it is older and more improper.

How dare she say it.

He raised his hand and gathered away Qinghui's quilt.

He chuckled and leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes.

But yes, that's all she can say.

After all—

This is the only thing he wants to do for more than 20 years, and it is also his dream and destination for the rest of his life.