The pleated skirt of the school uniform in autumn and winter is long and knee-high.

Walking on the road, the girls who are afraid of the cold have already put on the inner layer and a layer of cotton stockings early, and the calves appear more round and full.

Of course, those boldly dressed babes still wear the same stockings as in summer, and their white and tender long legs are cold, which is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

For example, the current Qing Lingsan, the eldest lady who loves beauty is convenient for Haruhi in the end.

The little skirt can be lifted up at any time, only the crayon Xiaoxin has no other obstacles, and the knee-length stockings are just a little fun.

All kinds of sports equipment are placed in the corner, there is no light, it is dark, and the visual range is only one or two meters in front of you, and it is a little blurry if you are a little farther away.

But all this is not a problem for Haruhi Harano, the blonde beautiful girl lies on the ground weakly, covering her lips with her small hands all the time, trying not to make any strange noises.

Despite his best efforts to restrain himself, it was still very evident in this claustrophobic space.

Weak mosquito chirps add charm out of thin air.

……

A moment later, Haruhi Haruhi Harano lay on the yoga mat and gulped his breath.

Qing Lingsang was still a little unable to come back to his senses.

Time flies quickly, but it seems to have returned to the night some time ago, and the current state of the two is similar to that time, relaxed and happy, but the body is very uncomfortable.

But I am reluctant to separate, at least temporarily.

"Youth is like this, casual and unrestrained, free and romantic, at the most innocent age, talking about the purest love."

"Qing Lingsang, this sentence is really well written, I feel that it is very suitable for the two of us."

The cold wind blows through the playground, the winter cherry blossoms under the atrium have long fallen off, and the bare branches look a little lonely and lonely, which seems to be the truest portrayal of autumn.

The blonde beautiful girl sat on the wooden bench, Haruhi Haruki was lying on the long legs that everyone envied, the black stockings were very smooth, and she was holding a copy of "Love and Poetry" written by an unknown foreign writer in her hand, enjoying the gentle afternoon sunshine.

"Are you idle?" Qingling Meilong said lightly, and it was also rare to hold a book in his hand, which was a Chinese textbook.

"Huh? Why? ”

Haruhi Harano closed the "Love and Poetry" in his hand, and the thick book made a sound, revealing a few white teeth, and said with a smile,

"Qingling, do you know why your Chinese grades are not good?"

"Huh?" Qingling Meilong also put down the book and looked down at the person on her beautiful legs, with a little curiosity on her face, "Why?" ”

"Because you don't know how to talk nonsense!" Harano Haruhi rightly said, "If you pull out such a sentence in your essay, you will definitely get a high score." ”

Looking at Qingling Mitaka with a puzzled look, Harano Haruhi said with a smile, "The famous sayings and aphorisms that you don't know, the teachers don't necessarily know, usually they will give you high marks, so as to maintain the teacher's erudite personality, which is called psychology." ”

Hearing this, Qingling Meilong glanced at him speechlessly, did not speak, as if he was already a little accustomed to this bastard's occasional stupid routine, picked up the textbook again, and read it quietly.

Haruhi Harano grinned, didn't bother the diligent eldest lady, picked up the book of "Love and Poetry" again and read it quietly, and after a while, the sound of even breathing came from his legs.

Qingling Meilong couldn't help but sigh, the cold wind blew and blew on her exquisite face, cold and cold, bringing a trace of cold,

The "Sun" brand small heater, which has always been very good, has lost its role today, hanging high in the unobstructed air, without anything to cover it, but shining on people, it only feels a little more comfortable.

Help Haruhi Haruhi Yuan unbutton his jacket, and then start reading quietly again, it's strange that such a quiet scene of years can happen to a hot girl.

When a hot girl gets a handsome boyfriend, shouldn't she hurry up all the time to be in a karaoke or a couple's hotel next to school?

How can you sit quietly on a bench reading a book and studying? It's a little weird.

It's almost exam week, and according to the past, the eldest lady will definitely not study, and she won't even turn the book.

But now it's different, the eldest lady has a long-term plan, although Haruhi Haruki's studies are also wasteful, but at least she can be admitted to a good university, and she, if she puts aside the identity of the eldest lady of the Qingling family, she alone has no chance to go to a university with Haruhi Haruki.

All these changes will come from that day.

Qingling Meilong, who was shopping for groceries and cooking home after school as usual, saw a familiar car at the gate of the community.

A luxurious, elongated black Honda, parked quietly on the side of the road, looks out of place with its surroundings.

Qingling Meilong just glanced at it lightly, and then naturally wanted to walk in from the gate of the community, but as soon as she walked to the door, someone stopped her.

That person she knew, Qingling Heavy Industry Professional Manager, Jing Yuqian.

"Miss, please come with me, will you?" The other party smiled very gently.

Qingling Meilong didn't speak, and there was no expression on her face, looking at the Honda behind her, the dark windows and body at a glance, there was an inexplicable sense of nobility and mystery.

The pedestrians on the road only glanced twice and hurried away, and the strong men in black suits didn't look very easy to mess with.

At the same time, I also felt sad for Qingling Meilong in my heart, and I didn't know that I thought this little girl had provoked some big shot.

"Please? Miss. Seeing that Qingling Meilong didn't move at all, Jing Yuqian said again, still not in a hurry or slow, "The eldest family is waiting for you in the car." ”

Hearing this, Qingling Meilong moved, but walked towards the community, which stumped Jing Yuqian at once.

This female manager, who has been engaged in the mall for many years, was suddenly overwhelmed, and she didn't pick it up, and she didn't pick it up.

In a dilemma.

"Miss, wait a minute, the patriarch is still waiting for you in the car!"

Jing Yuqian was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to reach out and hold the girl.

Qingling Meilong walked forward on her own, as usual, completely ignoring this group of people.

"Miss, Haruhi Harano is also in the car."

In the end, Jing Yuqian reluctantly said a word, if he didn't release the news again, I am afraid that this arrogant eldest lady would really not bird them directly, and walked back to the rental house directly.

Sure enough, hearing this, Qingling Meilong stopped, her originally calm eyes rippled, flashing a trace of nervousness and worry, and then turned into anger, looking coldly at the professional manager in front of her,

The delicate little face was even colder, making Jing Yuqian take two steps back, as if he felt a chill sweeping through his body, like the biting cold of winter.

Qingling Meilong still didn't speak, and walked towards the Honda with two good-looking black silk legs.

walked to the car door, without the slightest hesitation, directly opened the car door suddenly, opened his mouth and said to the inside,

"If there are any three long and two short in Haruhi Field, I will definitely do"

The voice was very loud, and there was irrepressible anger in it, but before the words were finished, he was stunned in place, and the original words of blame were swallowed back, and the remaining half couldn't say anything.

When I opened the car door, I saw a handsome boy who was lying on a small table and wrestling with someone???

On the opposite side, there is a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, the man has a big back combed with long black hair with wax, his tall and straight figure is more perfect against the background of the suit, and the muscles on his arms show that this old guy is not easy to mess with.

There are a few folds on his cold face, and there are faint green muscles at his temples, but the overall mental state is exceptionally good, and there is a bit of similarity between his eyebrows and Qingling Meilong, and he is also the existence of a heartthrob big brother when he is young.

The current head of the Qingling family, Qingling Fuhai!!

A top-notch guy who eats both black and white!!

"Qing Lingsang, you're here!" Haruki saw Qingling Meilong appear at the door of the car, and he also put down his arm and gave his future father-in-law a step down.

Qingling Fuhai also understood very well, and directly understood the meaning of Haruhi Yuanye, and said with a laugh, "Young people are still energetic!" ”

After speaking, he rubbed his wrist very secretly, his eyes were smiling, and he looked a little amiable.

After seeing that Harano Kasuga had nothing to do, Qingling Mitaka first breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at him fiercely, reached out and grabbed Haruhi's arm and was about to pull it out, "Follow me." ”

But after dragging for a long time, the boy opposite didn't move.

"What are you going to do?" Qingling Meilong turned around and looked at him with some puzzlement, just go, why are you taking care of that old thing?

"People don't want to leave, but you have to drag them away, when will you be able to collect your temper? Not sensible at all! Haruki hadn't spoken yet, but Qingling Fuhai spoke first, and the kind smile he had just had already withdrawn, and he said such a sentence expressionlessly.

"What's the matter with you!" Qingling Meilong unceremoniously and directly slammed back, and the anger in her eyes was even worse, but when she said this, she seemed to have a little grievance.

Seeing the wilderness spring was a little distressed, regardless of Qing Lingsang's struggle, he forcibly carried the eldest lady back to the car,

"Qingling, it's been so long, there are some things that need to be made clear, otherwise there will be countless troubles in the future."

Only by speaking softly can Ling Meilong's emotions be calmed down.

The eldest lady's temper also came up, her hands around her chest, leaning on the high-end leather sofa, not saying a word, not even looking at the middle-aged man opposite.

Qingling Meilong didn't speak, Qingling Fuhai also wouldn't be the first to speak, and the romantic old man was also leaning on the sofa, and his movements and demeanor were basically the same as the eldest lady.

It's just that when he was comforting Qingling Meilong in Haruhi in the wilderness just now, a trace of relief flashed in the old guy's eyes, although it was only a flash

Haruhi Harano looked at this, then at that, and couldn't help but curse in his heart,

Depend on! You are all tsunderes in your family!!

Yes! If you stare at each other and don't speak, then I won't say anything, see who can't help it first!

[Qingling Mitaka's current state: I feel happy (strong) because Haruhi Haruki is safe and fine, and I feel happy (strong) because I see Qingling Fuhai. I feel aggrieved because Qingling Fuhai didn't come to me for so long (strong)]

Twenty minutes ago,

Just when Haruhi Harano was ready to go to the Uehara convenience store happily and prepare to start his part-time job journey,

A figure appeared before him, blocking the way to the Gate of Victory,

"Miss Jing Yuqian, I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of me, what's the matter? Do you want to enjoy those photos with me at night? Haruki Harano touched his chin, looked at the big beauty in front of him, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jing Yuqian's body trembled obviously, as if he recalled some terrifying experience, but soon, his eyes were full of anger,

"The head of the Qingling family is in the car, thinking of inviting you to drink a cup of tea." Jing Yuqian took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood.

"Again?" Haruhi Harano was a little speechless, why did he pop out every time he saved his rations and shells and was ready to go to war.

It's really speechless, isn't it???

But there is no way, Qing Lingsang's identity is indeed a little special, it's been so long, it's time to meet the cheap old man in the future.

Otherwise, the eldest lady might really go home with her belly in her arms.

Old guy, my bike will be parked in front of your house first!

Opening the car door, Qingling Fuhai, who was sitting in the car, was stunned at first after seeing the appearance of Haruhi Yuanye, he didn't expect that there were such handsome people in the world, no wonder he made his daughter ecstatic.

Let's just say that this appearance and temperament do have two times, and he has the style of his youth.

[Charm: This attribute is universal for men and women, plus points at a time, and used for life, regardless of gender. 】

The first impression of meeting people is very important, and if you have a particularly good-looking appearance, people will naturally get closer to you.

This is true for both men and women.

At least it's comfortable to look at.

Qingling Fuhai was still relatively cold at the beginning, and he didn't give Haruhi Yuanye, who was sitting opposite, a good look.

Icy cold, trying to use invisible coercion to make Haruhi Harano surrender.

It's just that the spring is still the appearance of the old god, and there doesn't seem to be any tension at all.

The car started slowly, the two people in the car were a little quiet, Haruhi Haruki always felt that he should say something, so he said hard,

"Wife のfather? (Father-in-law)"

In a word, I almost didn't suffocate Qingling Fuhai to death, are young people so brave now?

Or is the ignorant innocent?

Thank you all for your support, thank you on your knees!!

(End of chapter)