Mingchen's parents were shocked, half because of the close relationship between Mingchen and Wei Qingqing, and the other half because of ...... Hell had never said so much to them, this time...... If you count it carefully, plus punctuation, there are seventy-four words~

It's just that...... After all, Wei Qingqing is just a tutor, her responsibility is only to teach Ming Chen knowledge, but Ying Chen made such an rude request, will Wei Qingqing really agree?

However, Mingchen finally spoke, and Mingchen's parents really wanted to satisfy everything he said, so they set their eyes on Wei Qingqing for help.

Wei Qingqing shook her long hair very generously and said, "I am willing." ”

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What a great teacher of the people!

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Since Wei Qingqing accompanied Mingchen, he has slowly become normal, crying and laughing, occasionally coquettish, and the child is soft and white, pinching is particularly cute.

Mingchen's parents want Mingchen to recognize Wei Qingqing as a godmother.

Hey, Wei Qingqing thought to herself, do godmothers and godfathers have that and that meaning?

However, within a few years, Shenchen changed.

Wei Qingqing wanted to cry without tears as she watched her skin slowly turn wheat-colored, and the cute little fat on her body was replaced by muscles, and said to the system with aggrieved words: [Unity, he is hard, huh. 】

The system was silent.

It wants to...... No, it doesn't think about anything! What Wei Qingqing said was that the flesh on Mingchen's body had turned into muscles, and it was the flesh that had become hard! Meaty!

Once when Mingchen came out of the shower, there was a bath towel around his lower body, revealing the beautiful and not too abrupt muscles of his upper body, and there were unwiped water droplets on it, Wei Qingqing swallowed his saliva, didn't hold back, and poked it with his hand.

Mingchen froze in place.

At that time, he was only eighteen years old.

He didn't know what Wei Qingqing meant by doing this, he just stared at Wei Qingqing's fingers, feeling that this thing was very magical, and he wanted to eat it.

"Achen has graduated from high school and can fall in love, do you have a girl you like?" Wei Qingqing withdrew her finger and asked casually.

Mingchen clearly caught the sadness that flashed in Wei Qingqing's eyes, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, looking at Wei Qingqing, who was over thirty-five years old and still like an eighteen-year-old girl, a touch of impulse surged in his lower abdomen.

"No...... Didn't you say that when I grew up, the teacher would marry me? The others are not as good as the teachers. They may be younger than the teachers, but in my mind, they are not as good as the teachers. The little prince's skills have increased again, and Wei Qingqing is very pleased.

But she still said: "That's just your words when you were a child, how can you take it seriously?" And...... Achen, don't forget, I'm eighteen years older than you. "Junsheng, I'm old.

"Age is not an issue, teacher." Mingchen had never seriously hugged Wei Qingqing, this time he was bold, took a step forward, took the delicate woman into his arms, gently stroked her hair, and said, "Teacher, I love you." You gave me the best of your youth, and if I left you to find another woman, then I would be a complete scumbag! ”

Wei Qingqing nodded obediently in Mingchen's arms.

There is a feeling in my heart that I have never been touched in the first two planes.

Achen......

The difference between a 10-year-old and a 20-year-old should be very large; But the difference between a 70-year-old and an 80-year-old is not big.

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