Chapter 91: The Bamboo Horse Is Inconsistent (49)

Mica was dumb again.

There was nothing to say this time.

Don't say she's worried that her daughter will suffer.

Now it's her who criticizes a little, but her daughter is protected.

Mica feels that as a parent, she should still keep her expression tight. But thinking about it left and right, the children are very good, and they can't think of a reason to oppose it.

In the end, I can only call people to stay and eat, and go to buy vegetables and cook in person.

Before Jiang Heng left in the evening, he asked politely: "Auntie, you really don't want to scold Xia Xia?" ”

The young man was dressed in snow-white clothes, standing by the door plainly, with a gentle attitude.

But Mica felt that if she said yes, I was afraid that this person would take her daughter away.

Mica was also puzzled.

The two children have known each other for more than ten years, and they have never crossed paths before, so why did they suddenly make rapid progress......

She said helplessly: "...... You've said that, what are you scolding? But Ah Heng, the college entrance examination will start immediately, don't delay the results. ”

"No, it won't." Jiang Heng's eyes moved behind her.

The little girl poked her head out of it and waved at him heartlessly.

Without waiting for Jiang Heng to say anything, Mica said first: "Why are you kid, not going to send it?" ”

After Yun Xia waved his hand, he was thrown out by the collar of the mother, and the young man smiled and reached out to catch her.

The Great Demon King endured.

She pursed her lips, frowned depressedly, and led Jiang Heng out.

The street lamp sprinkled a light on the ground, and Yun Xia was about to walk forward, but the person behind held her wrist, and said softly: "Come here, I'll go back by myself." ”

The night breeze was a little cool, Yun Xia nodded, and was about to turn around and walk back, but after thinking about it, he stopped again.

She turned her head to look at the young man's delicate fair face and flat expression, suddenly turned around, hooked his collar with one hand, and tiptoed her lips to the side of his face.

Take a sip and let go of your hand.

Jiang Heng's expression was stunned.

His originally neat collar was crooked, and his slender height was pulled down suddenly, and his expression was a little stunned, and after this move, his cold eyes blinked.

Yun Xia was originally just casually chirping, but now looking at his expression, he suddenly became happy.

In this world, the other party has always been cold and casual, and there is a kind of quiet lazy aura.

But now it is rare to blink her cold eyes, and the expression on her beautiful face is stunned, looking at her blankly.

Yun Xia pulled his neckline down, tilted his head again, and pecked his white chin.

The young man's eyes were glazed, and his white skin was exposed at the collar, and it took a while for him to finally react, turn his face sideways, and reach out to block her approach.

But the Great Demon King found a source of happiness, and happily pounced on him, pushed the man against the street lamp, pulled down his collar, and unceremoniously ruffled his broken hair.

Jiang Heng was silent for a long time, his hair was messy, his collar was crooked, his thin red lips were pursed, his eyes were drooping, his eyes were broken, and after being rubbed, his small appearance looked pitiful.

He raised his hand, and his white fingertips touched the corners of his lips, and the thin lips were moist.

His eyes were full of broken light, and he glanced at her.

"Let's go back." Yun Xia patted him on the shoulder, and then turned around and left with satisfaction.

Jiang Heng stood in place in silence for a while, watching her enter the door before he stepped silently.

Returned home.

Father Jiang was on the second floor, preparing to go to bed, and was stunned when he saw the appearance of the child.

His son, who had always been strict and calm, had a snow-white collar crooked, half of his collarbone exposed, his hair was messy, his lips were red and shiny, and his eyes were down and he didn't say a word.

Jiang's father: "......"

What's going on here?!