One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 53 Canary's Self-cultivation (18)

  The box is spliced ​​on four sides and is fixed by ribbons.

   Pulled the ribbon apart, the box fell to the four sides, and Shen Handeng retreated subconsciously.

  However, in the next second, Shen Handeng stepped forward very quickly, supporting the person who fell down in the box at the same time.

  The little girl leaned on his arms, hugged him in a daze, and she was a support point, muttering in her mouth, "Why have you so long, I'm so sleepy."

  Shen Han Deng: "..."

  Shen Handeng glanced at the person holding his waist, his expression was not very good.

   "I'm very precious." Lingqiong whispered: "I will give it to you temporarily today, cub, you have to live up to it."

  Shen Handeng: "??" What kind of cub? Do you daydream?

  Shen Han's lamp shook her, making a nasty voice, "You wake me up!"

"Oh yes."

  The little girl let go of him, walked outside like a wandering soul, and came in a moment later with a birthday cake.

   "Hold it."

  She didn’t care whether Shen Han’s lamp was connected or not, she just let it go.

  Shen Handeng was forced to catch it.

  Lingqiong took out a candle on her body, took out a lighter, lit it, and inserted it into the cake.

   "Hurry up and make a wish."

  The warm yellow candlelight reflected the little girl's face clearly. Her eyes were not fully opened, but she still looked dazed.

  Shen Handeng wanted to throw the cake out with others.

  But looking at the swaying person on the other side, who was about to stand unsteadily, this impulse was suppressed.

  Shen Handeng closed his eyes and made a wish.

  As soon as he opened his eyes, the person opposite seemed to be a little more awake, tilting his head to look at him.

  She asked: "What wish did you make?"

"none of your business."

   "Stingy."

  Shen Handeng blew out the candles, Lingqiong dipped a little cream with her fingers, probably because she wanted to put it on Shen Handeng’s nose.

  Shen Handeng drew back, his fingers slid down, and they just landed on his lips.

  Ghostly, Shen Handeng’s lips were slightly opened, his fingertips were wrapped in his tongue, and the sweetness and fragrance of the cream swept over.

  The atmosphere is a little weird.

  Shen Handeng moved first. He stepped back a few steps, looking away with a bad face.

   "Just now I..."

  Shen Handeng tried to explain his behavior just now, but he felt that the explanation was wrong.

  The people over there didn't respond for a long time.

  Shen Handeng turned his eyes back, where there are still people.

  Shen Handeng's afterlight swept onto the bed, Lingqiong was lying on the bed, and she had fallen asleep.

   "???"

  Shen Handeng put the cake down, walked over to pull Lingqiong, "Go back to your own room."

"Oh."

  Lingqiong answered in a daze, then wrapped the quilt around and got directly into the quilt.

  Rolled the quilt=rolled back to your room.

  Shen Han Deng: "..."

  Shen Handeng once again doubted who is the young master.

  Shen Han's anger was unsatisfactory, and he picked up the person with the quilt, planning to throw it outside the door.

  However, when Lingqiong's head leaned over and pressed against his chest, the whole person froze in place.

  ...

  The next day.

   Lingqiong was half awake in her dream, feeling something was wrong, she touched her little hand back and forth.

  How hot is this?

  It feels so good...

   "What are you going to touch?"

  Shen Han Deng's gloomy voice sounded in her ears, Ling Qiong opened her eyes screaming, just to meet Shen Han Deng's gloomy eyes.

  The posture of the two is a bit ambiguous at this time.

  She leaned against Shen Handeng’s arms, her hands still touching people everywhere.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Wow!

  Wo 屮艸芔茻!

  What kind of fairy welfare is this?

   So exciting early in the morning.

  Wait...Why is he here? It can't be that Master Shen asked her to do supper service in the middle of the night, instead of climbing the bed in the middle of the night?

  Lingqiong first said: "Why are you in my bed!"

  Shen Handeng: "Look clearly, whose room is this."

  Lingqiong's head remained motionless, her eyes turned around, her arrogant arrogance diminished.

  The events of last night formed a picture in my mind, and gradually recovered.

  Lingqiong got out of Shen Handeng’s arms, slipped under the bed, and squeezed out a business smirk, “Master, that I...I’m leaving now.”

  I also covered the quilt with a very considerate Shen Han lamp.

   "Stop."

   "Master, I didn't mean it." Lingqiong folded her hands in front of her, hanging her head slightly, her face seemed to be filled with innocence and grievance.

  Shen Han Deng: "..."

  Shen Han's lamp is angry and has nowhere to go, raises his hand and waved, "Get out."

  Lingqiong slipped away immediately.

  Wait for the door to close, Shen Handeng raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, and took a long time to open the quilt to take a look.

   Finally irritated, he pulled the quilt over his head to cover it.

  ...

  Lingqiong came out of the room, blushing, pulling her collar to breathe, and fanning with her hand.

  Kelly came up and saw Lingqiong's perverted aunt smile, "Miss Ye? What are you?"

   "Cough..." Lingqiong coughed against her lips, "It's okay."

  Lingqiong ran back to the room and opened the picture book.

  She temporarily drew a card last night, and at this time the card face has changed—

  The faint light of candlelight just set off the whole environment ambiguously.

  Shen Handeng sat on the ground with a cake in front of him. His slender and white fingers picked a piece of cream and placed it on his lips. It was ascetic and seductive.

  It’s really happy to raise cubs.

  Lingqiong happily turned around on the bed, sat up again, sighed and shook her head.

   is too expensive.

   But still very happy, hehehe...

  However, Lingqiong soon became unhappy, she was told when she went downstairs that Shen Handeng was going to school first.

  Won't wait for her!

  The **** is floating!

  The villa is just a car, how can she get to school!

   "Miss Ye, should I see you off?"

  "Do you have a car?"

  Kelly smiled and pointed to the little eDonkey outside, “Don’t worry about traffic jams, it will be soon.”

  Lingqiong declined kind intentions, "No, thank you."

  ...

  Lingqiong took the car to the school by herself. As soon as she got off the car, it was dark in front of her, and Zhao Yunye blocked her way.

   Lingqiong took two steps back vigilantly, "Student Zhao, what do you want to do?"

   "Have you had breakfast?" Zhao Yunye asked.

"…"what?

  Of course...I have eaten it!

   Lingqiong: "I have eaten."

  Zhao Yunye fell silent and asked again: "Lunch?"

  Lingqiong thought Zhao Yunye was weird, "I have an appointment."

   Zhao Yunye persevered, "How about dinner?"

   Lingqiong took a breath, "Student Zhao, what do you want to do?"

   "I just want to treat you to a meal." Zhao Yunye said: "When do you have time?"

   "No, I won't eat with you, give up your heart!" Don't want to hurt me!

  Lingqiong slipped from the side.

  She thought that Zhao Yunye should never come again. Who knew that this male protagonist had amazing perseverance and suddenly began to appear frequently.

  The posture is almost the same as the original owner's experience of being chased.

  The male lead is going to send her on the road!

   Lingqiong thought about it, inquired about Zhao Yunye's phone number, and sent him a message.

  ...

  Zhao Yunye arrived at the restaurant at the agreed time. Lingqiong was already there, biting the straw and drinking a drink.

  The little girl is beautifully dressed, with long hair like seaweed, scattered randomly on her shoulders.

  The place where she is, seems to be shining with light falling down.

  Zhao Yunye had known her before, she was not like this before.

   But after disappearing for a while, suddenly...

  "Come on, sit down." Lingqiong called Zhao Yunye to sit down, "What do you want to drink?"

  Zhao Yunye ordered coffee by himself.

  Neither Lingqiong nor Zhao Yunye spoke during the waiting period.

  Zhao Yunye lowered his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about something, Lingqiong concentrated on playing with the mobile phone without disturbing each other.

  Looking at it this way, the two seem to have just made a table together.

  ——Little Fairy——

  Today is also a day without thoughts. If you lose your soul, then vote for it, 嘤嘤嘤~

  (End of this chapter)