One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 761 Days of Collecting Rent in Interstellar (34)

  Xu was Lingqiong who raised the person well. After three months, he went for an examination, and there was no problem with his body.

  Professor He was extremely pleased, one bite and one small classmate was awesome, and he stuffed small snacks.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Why don’t I have any credit for raising someone?

  It seems to rely on the brat's own efforts.

  What's the use of complimenting him?

  Dad is the one who pays and contributes?

Shouldn't    be exaggerated?

  How can the old man be so partial! !

  Professor He didn’t know what Lingqiong was thinking, so he praised Sikong from beginning to end.

  Lingqiong hummed and left the laboratory, Si Kong stepped out slowly, still holding the snacks Professor Hesai gave him in his arms.

   "Miss."

  Sikongwu caught up.

  "Are you unhappy?"

  Lingqiong's "unhappy" was almost written on her face, she poked Si Kongwu's chest with her finger: "You want everything you give, do you have a sense of crisis, what if those things are not clean?"

   Si Kongwu drooped his brows, and said obediently, "But Professor He..." He was very kind to him.

  Under Lingqiong's stare at him, Si Kongwu swallowed the next few words wittily.

   Lingqiong hummed softly, twisted and left.

  Sikong couldn’t help but bends the corners of his mouth, catches up with her, and coaxes kindly, “Miss, I’ll just do it in the future.”

  After getting along for so long, Si Kongwu almost understood the little girl's temper.

  Her temperament is sometimes fluctuating, but it's also coaxing.

   "Then do you want me?"

  "……"

  Why does the eldest lady always like to unexpectedly pop up some problems that he can't defend against.

  And every time...

   Si Kongwu felt the heart beating in his chest gradually lose its frequency, and the throbbing that came up almost drowned him.

  Lingqiong was obsessed with this answer, and asked again: "Do you want it?"

  Sikong didn’t care about the things in his arms, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Miss you want me...I won’t leave the lady."

  As long as she needs herself.

  He will always be by her side.

  Regardless of identity.

   "You can answer in one word, what do you say so long." Lingqiong reluctantly accepted the answer, "I will always want you."

  Sikongwu also followed: "Then I will always be with Missy."

  Ling Qiongyi glanced at him, and the next second he held his arm with a bright smile, "You can change your name."

  Si Kongwu: "Huh?"

  The little girl leaned over, her voice soft, "You can scream more intimately."

  Si Kongwu: "...how...how is it called?"

  Lingqiong: "Think of it yourself."

  Si Kongwu: "..."

  ...

  Sikongwu really couldn't think of it, and finally after Lingqiong made it clear that he was not allowed to be called the eldest lady, he could only follow Hua Yingying as Ah Ying.

  Lingqiong was a bit dissatisfied, but she reluctantly accepted it.

  Sikongwu is not unaware of a more familiar name, but...what is he calling?

"Master Awu, you will be reading the materials in the morning. Let's take a break. You can't rush to study. You are only in the first grade and you have a lot of time." Butler Ke feels distressed for Si Kongwu. Child, at this age, is the time to play around.

  Butler Ke watched the boy rubbing his a little sour eyes, and said obediently, "I'm fine."

  Housekeeper Ke can still remember the first time I saw this.

  At that time, the young man was in a panic, his eyes were guarded, and his body was stabbed, just like a puppies who had been abandoned and abused.

  After meeting several times, he was more or less sharp, as if he would fight if he didn't agree.

  But now the teenagers are all soft, and they are so clever and sensible.

  If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never think it was the same person.

  Butler Ke smiled again, “Miss is in the room, why don’t you talk to the lady and take a break?”

Without any hesitation, Sikong agreed to Butler Ke's proposal.

  Butler Ke prepared some snacks and drinks, which Si Kongwu brought in by the way.

  Sikong didn't enter the room and saw Lingqiong lying on the bed and flipping through books. Now the paper books are used for collection, and few people read them.

  Sikong Wu saw that she was looking seriously, not paying attention to herself, put the things aside, and walked over quietly.

  He stretched out his hand carefully. Before he touched anyone, his wrist was pulled, and the scenery in front of him was upside down.

  The little girl pushed him onto the bed and looked at him with a smile, "Huh? What do you want to do?"

  Sikongwu avoided her sight, "No..."

  Lingqiong's fingertips rubbed the pulse of his wrist, "Want to scare me?"

  Sikong Wu shook his head: "No."

  Lingqiong lowered her head, almost touching the tip of her nose, her voice faintly: "Recently, she has become more courageous."

  Sikong has a little bit of heartlessness. It may be that he has lived with her for a long time and has been indulged by her. He is indeed a little...

   Before he had time to understand the uneasiness in his heart, the little girl kissed, "But I like it."

  Sikong looked at her nonchalantly.

  It turns out that she doesn't feel that she is getting more right.

  Ling Qiong let go of him, sat aside, closed the book, tilted her head and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

  Sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the whole house was shrouded in brilliant gold.

  Si Kongwu propped up his body with his elbow, "Uncle Ke asked me to chat with you."

  The little girl sitting in the sun suddenly dragged the tone and said, "Oh. Uncle Ke asked you to come, so you don’t want to chat with me?"

  Sikongwu shook his head quickly, "I am not..."

   Lingqiong is sure: "You really don't want to chat with me?"

  Sikong blushed in no hurry: "I didn't mean that, I don't want to chat with you, I..."

   "If you don't want it, you don't want it." Lingqiong didn't listen to his explanation, snorted softly, then grabbed a corner of the quilt and lifted it over the two people's heads. Under the quilt, the little girl's clear voice came out, "Let's do it."

Snapped--

  The heavy book fell from the bed and spread out on the floor. The wind from nowhere turned the pages of the book.

  ...

  After a lot of trouble, Si Kong couldn't get out under the quilt, pulling his clothes to breathe.

  He glanced at the person with a small head emerging from under the quilt, then moved away, and suffocated a sentence, "Aying, don't do this to me."

  Lingqiong smiled badly, "We can learn more about it."

  Si Kongwu refused simply, "No."

  Lingqiong sighed, thinking that the white prostitution business is really difficult to carry out, the revolution has not yet succeeded, we still need to work hard!

  Lingqiong could only sit up slowly in the end.

  Sikong looked at her, bent over to pick up the book on the floor, and handed it to her.

  Lingqiong flipped through the book in his hand, meaningless, stretched out his hand to let Sikong Wu hug: "Go to the terrace."

   Si Kongwu carried her over and put her on the deck chair on the terrace, and took the drinks and snacks that Ke butler had prepared before.

  Lingqiong will enjoy it, enjoying Sikongwu’s feeding while drinking a drink.

   "The weather is good today." Lingqiong suddenly said.

  Sikong Wu looked up to the sky, the sun was just right, and the blue sky and white clouds could be seen. It was indeed a rare weather.

  Then Lingqiong's faint voice rang in her ears, "It's a pity that we can't communicate deeply in such a good weather."

  (End of this chapter)