I don't know what other people are like.

Shi Qingyu only knew that she liked to stick with Jiang Cheng.

People are around, and it's uncomfortable to have no physical contact.

Pillowed on the boy's broad shoulders, the poem whispered that the whole person was lazy.

The soft body is sticking to Jiang Cheng like no bones.

The little hands are grabbed by the big hands, pinched and kneaded.

Compared to other girls, her hands are also quite large.

But in front of Jiang Cheng, it is a small hand.

Thin and small fingers, straight and slender.

Such a good-looking hand, it's a pity that I can't play the piano.

I only learned how to play with my boyfriend.

Hey~~~

The two of them are comfortable.

But netizens weren't happy.

Because the poem whispers the camera to something else.

So netizens can't see the two of them at all.

They still have some scruples.

If it is at home, the poem whispers must definitely straddle Jiang Cheng's lap.

Then he held his handsome face and gnawed hard.

Jiang Cheng aimed at the corners of the woman's crooked mouth and teased.

"The corners of my mouth are closed, and my smile is too lustful."

"Is there one? Don't slander people."

"Why don't I get you a mirror?"

"No need."

She knew she was smiling beautifully.

Because she just thought something unserious.

Pillowed on the boy's shoulder, his gaze dropped.

It's always easy to aim somewhere.

And then it made her think.

Hey~~~

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After waiting for a long time, the man finally returned.

A little boy followed.

He is not tall and has a little baby fat on his face.

Looking like this, he should be an elementary school student.

"Can I go now?"

"Yes."

The woman also came out of the room.

There is a hospital nearby that is just right for a paternity test.

Jiang Cheng led the poem and whispered to follow.

Under the noses of netizens, quietly playing with women's little hands.

There was a showdown.

Don't pretend.

He's just hand-controlled.

He is the little hand that whispers poetry.

No matter what you hold, such a little hand is incomparably beautiful.

Anxious to know the results.

The man paid a little more money and chose to expedite.

It can also take three or four hours at the earliest.

Idle and bored, Jiang Cheng and Shi Qingyu found a place to sit on the ground and wait for the result.

The man sat alone on the side.

The woman takes the little boy away from the man.

No one was in a hurry to speak.

Quiet hospital with no loud noises.

Doctors and nurses walked around, and their steps were not heavy. qs

The special smell of the hospital, a bit pungent.

But it's also bearable.

Jiang Cheng hugged the poem and whispered, pinching the woman's little hand and playing slowly.

In fact, he was touching the woman's soft back behind his back.

That's the benefit of having a girlfriend.

Even if it's just sitting and waiting.

You can also flirt with your girlfriend to pass the time.

Take a look at the family of three next to them.

It's as tormented as an ant on a hot pan.

The man bowed his head and remained silent.

The little boy looks here, looks there.

From time to time, he took his mother's hand and wanted to sit on his father's side.

But was firmly pulled by the woman.

From beginning to end, the woman's face has always been so cold.

Jiang Cheng was amazed.

Turning his head, he approached the woman's pink ears and whispered.

"When you were in college, were you so cold?"

"Ugh...... Actually, I'm colder than her."

"How?"

Poetry whispers have always been very friendly in front of him.

So Jiang Cheng has never seen Shi Qingyu's really cold appearance.

Today, I saw that the woman had a straight face, looking like she was unapproachable.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng was quite curious, and the poem spoke softly and coldly.

Slender fingers poked the big hand, and the poem smiled lightly.

"You shouldn't have heard of this."

"At that time, there was a boy downstairs in my dormitory, using roses and candles, and placed a huge heart."

"He's also carrying a guitar and singing disgusting love songs down there."

"When he doesn't see me coming down, he keeps singing."

"It was super lively."

"The people in the dorm building are all poking their heads out."

"It's crowded down there."

"It's like a concert."

Jiang Cheng really hasn't heard of this story.

He was a little interested, "And then?"

And then?

The smile on the woman's lips was even worse.

"I just came out of my dorm building."

"And walked straight over."

"They were mad when they saw me coming."

"The boy thought I was going to promise him, too."

"But I didn't bird him, I walked directly past him."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Cheng was very satisfied.

Rubbing the woman's little head with a rewarding melon seed.

A small fluffy head that is unusually soft to the touch.

Being touched by the boy she likes, the woman narrows her eyes and enjoys the sweetness of this moment.

Jiang Cheng's curiosity was still not satisfied.

"Isn't there anyone stopping you?"

"yes, a couple of boys stopped me."

"And then? How did you fix it?"

"It's a coincidence that your mother happened to call me at that time."

"What did she tell you?"

The woman was in no hurry to speak.

Instead, he put his finger between his fingers first.

Only then did he explain with a grin.

"It must be about you."

"I deliberately turned on the speakerphone and turned it up to the loudest."

"And then your mother's voice rang out."

What did you say?

made Jiang Cheng's heart itch, and the curious kittens jumped out.

Angrily pressed the woman's small belly, Jiang Cheng urged.

"So, what did my mom tell you?"

"Don't worry."

The woman smiled and pressed her big mischievous hand.

"I still remember the conversation I had with your mother."

"She said, why can't you come back yet? The city misses you."

"Guess what I said?"

"I don't guess, you say it quickly."

Jiang Cheng was anxious to know the answer.

Restless fingers, scratching the woman's little belly.

"Don't don't~~~"

The little belly was itchy, and the woman tightened her little belly with a coquettish smile.

It's so itchy to scratch your fingers, it's too weak!

Hey~~~ When will I be able to hold my boyfriend?

"Meow, you're still giggling here."

Jiang Cheng was very unhappy.

Despite being held by small hands.

He still has to naughtily pinch a woman's little belly.

Fluffy little belly

It's cute and lovely.

Even the round little belly button eye is particularly gratifying.

While teasing the woman, Jiang Cheng urged.

"Tell me, what did you say at the time?"

"Promise me a small request, and I'll say it."

"What little request?"

"Come here, come here."

The woman hooked her fingers, and Jiang Cheng cooperated and stretched her ears over.

At the same time, he was already tensed.

The main thing is that I was molested by women too many times.

The woman wanted to tease him when she had the chance.

What if it's going to be chosen?

It's a hospital!

Still pay attention...... Need attention?

The dog food class has started: if you want to refuse ambiguity, you must refuse it neatly!