Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 295 I Will Give You A Warm Reward
I hope that in the next semester's campus talent competition, I can get the admission qualification of Shanghai Royal Conservatory of Music without examination, and that he can think of me and everything about us.

With the help of the light yellow light, Hu Qiaoguang has clearly seen the beautiful handwriting floating on the paper.It's just that he was puzzled, who is the "he" in Xiao Chengzi's mouth?
He hugged her from behind, but unexpectedly created an invisible embarrassment.Hu Qiaoguang was the first to break the silence, and asked knowingly: "What wish did you make?" Because of shyness, Cheng Moqiong's voice was as weak as a mosquito, "It's nothing..."

Hu Qiaoguang raised his eyebrows, and continued to whisper in her ear, "You don't want to tell me?"

Cheng Haoqiong squeezed out a smile in embarrassment, and asked, "What about you?"

Hu Qiaoguang's frankness surprised her, "Mine is, I hope all your wishes will come true."

"Ha, really?" Although she didn't quite believe that what he said was [-]% true, she still chose to believe him temporarily.Sometimes, it's not good to live too smartly, and it's rare to be confused, which is also a good way to please yourself.

"Of course it's true." The affection revealed in Hu Qiaoguang's eyes could be as true as possible, but Cheng Moqiong questioned how anyone would be willing to make such a wish?

"Okay, then I will believe what you say for the time being."

"However, if wishes are spoken out, they won't come true. You just said that your wish is to hope that all my wishes will come true. So, do you think that all my wishes will not come true?"

"He's really a scheming boy with a dark belly." Cheng Moqiong pursed his lips and muttered deliberately dissatisfied.

His face was close to her ears, and he could only catch the opening and closing of her pursed mouth from the corner of his vision.He chuckled and asked, "Do you think I am such a person?"

Except when he is particularly happy, Hu Qiaoguang seldom matches his smile with contagious sound effects.

His laugh is as melodious as a cello, and it's easy to become hopelessly enamored of it.

Cheng Haoqiong carefully concealed the throbbing in her heart, and tried her best to calm down her tone, "Aren't you?"

A muffled sigh sounded in my ears, "It's so sad, so I was such a person in your mind."

The two were so close to each other, Cheng Moqiong didn't dare to move.It's just that he didn't give in at all, and deliberately sang the opposite tune, "Otherwise, what kind of person do you want to be?"

The narcissistic and stinky Hu Qiaoguang in my impression reappeared, "At least he is a considerate and gentle warm man."

Such a familiar feeling caused her to be in a trance for a short time, "Not necessarily. If you don't believe me, you can ask your sister Xiaoxiao to see if she agrees with what you said."

"We are all born to the same father, do you think Xiaoxiao will purposely demolish me?"

"It's hard to say."

Cheng Haoqiong pursed her lips and turned her head to the side, trying to see Hu Qiaoguang's expression clearly and continue to push him.

It was only when the cold lips felt hot that Cheng Moqiong realized that he had accidentally wiped his smooth face just now.

The flushed face suddenly became ripe.She quickly turned her head and lowered her head in embarrassment, so flustered that she had nowhere to place her little hands.

The sudden kiss ignited the excitement in Hu Qiaoguang's heart, he couldn't hide the joy from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Little Chengzi, is this your reward for being warm to me?"

At this point, nothing can remove the embarrassment on his face, Cheng Moqiong just hummed softly in embarrassment, and didn't push away his embrace, nor did he dodge.

Hu Qiaoguang's heart was also beating very fast, but Cheng Moqiong was so focused on controlling his abnormal heartbeat that he didn't notice what was wrong with the people behind him.

The cold wind blew for a long time, and it seemed to send the Kongming lanterns flying in the air to an endless distance.

The gorgeous fireworks have quieted down, silently indicating that the night is already deep at this time.

Cheng Haoqiong leaned in Hu Qiaoguang's arms, even though he was extremely reluctant, he still had to suggest, "Are we going back?"

"Well, let's go back."

Hu Qiaoguang let go of his arm, but grasped Cheng Moqiong's little hand amidst Cheng Moqiong's reluctance.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Cheng Haoqiong's eyes, she raised her head to look at him, seeing the disapproval look on the pretendingly calm face, then lowered her head and raised the corners of her mouth secretly.

The two walked back into the house hand in hand, and the warm lights intertwined their intimate figures together.

Cheng Moqiong went back to the house, looked at the wall clock embedded in the wall, and realized that it was already so late.

Zheng Yuying and Hu Yuxiao were no longer in the living room.

Hu Qiaoguang held Cheng Moqiong's hand all the time, and walked her straight to the door of the room.

The closer to the door, the slower Hu Qiaoguang's footsteps became.The silent people invariably fantasize that this road can have no end.

Finally, the two stopped at the door of the room.Cheng Haoqiong reminded in a low voice, "I'm here..."

"En." Hu Qiaoguang snorted softly, but he didn't intend to let go of his slightly clenched palms.

They looked at each other, hesitated for a long time, and no one could bear to take the initiative to break the ambiguity at this time.

Cheng Haoqiong bit her lip, "Then..."

The tightly pursed thin lips opened their mouths at the same time tacitly, "I..."

"You speak first……"

"you say……"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then fell into an awkward silence again.

"It's late, I'm going back to my room first."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

Good night has been said, but Hu Qiaoguang is still holding his hand, what does he mean?
Cheng Moqiong raised her head to look at him suspiciously, and suddenly felt a warmth coming from her forehead.

Before she had time to be surprised, she only heard the voice close in front of her reach her ears again, "Good night."

Her eyes widened in surprise, but Hu Qiaoguang turned and walked back to the opposite room with his pockets in his pocket as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)