Arbor dye Acacia

Chapter 45

What do you mean you still need to work hard?Do you think she is not beautiful enough? !Or do you think she is too young? ! !
This blow is very serious!Tong Ali wrinkled her nose, and simply turned her face away to ignore Qiao Yiliang. She was still leaning against Qiao Yiliang's leg, and she opened "Chu Songs" to read, but her other hand kept pulling weeds!weed!weed!After pulling the grass, the little girl threw mud, grass, and all on Qiao Yiliang's shoe surface in a bad temper, and then rubbed her dirty fingers on Qiao Yiliang's trouser legs.

Qiao Yiliang raised his eyelids, and let her throw it away, let her use his clothes as a rag, and didn't stop him at all.Seeing that Tong Ali was tired of playing, he just put down the book, first picked up a tissue and wiped her hands, but seeing that it was still not clean no matter how much he wiped, the man frowned and said, "I'll cut it for you when I get back to the car." Nails." That tone was like raising a child, like raising a cat.

After getting into the car, Tong Ali nestled into his arms and was as soft as a puddle of water. She was not forceful and indifferent in front of him, and she lightly raised her small hand in front of his eyes: "Well, how about cutting the nails as agreed?" ?”

"What's the rush?" Qiao Yiliang took her hand, put it on the back of her hand and told Xiao Nizi not to move around, leaned over to take a bottle of water, unscrewed it, and washed her hands first. His gesture was like a lover's, but also like a girl's. Father.

All in all, it was very warm, and Tong Ali's eyes when looking at him gradually became blurred, and even murmured maliciously: "Little Daddy."

So taboo! (⊙o⊙)! ! !

But Qiao Yiliang didn't respond at all! o(╯□╰)o
The man smiled slightly, hugged her and kissed her between the brows, and coaxed her gently, "Don't make trouble." After saying that, he picked up Xiaonizi's pale fingers again, and cut her nails seriously, After I cut it, I helped her to trim it. Finally, I used my fingertips to feel whether it was cut or not, and then I went to cut another one.

It's just that from time to time he would frown, pat the back of her hand and scold her: "It's really dirty." Just now, Tong Ali played with a lack of temper, digging his little paws straight into the soil, can it not be dirty?

At this time, Tong Ali laughed shamelessly, wrinkled his nose suddenly when he smiled, his eyes were a little wandering, a little lazy, and he muttered slowly: "I really dislike Song Yu's pretty face. But let alone, his "Preface to Gaotang Fu" is really well written."

As she said that, she lifted her face and read slowly: "I am in the sun of Wushan Mountain, blocked by high hills. Morning clouds are in the morning, rain is in the evening, day and night, under the balcony."

According to legend, the ancient King Xiang was very tired when he visited the Gaotang area, so he took a nap during the day.In his dream, he saw a fairy, and the fairy said: "I am from Gaotang. I heard that you are here. I would like to recommend myself as a pillow." Later, King Xiang visited her.When parting, the fairy said: "The concubine is in the sun of Wushan, blocked by the high hills. Morning clouds, evening rain, morning and evening, under the balcony." This is the origin of Wushan's cloud and rain.

But as cold as a child, Ali felt pitiful after reading this. She said: "Women are so humble, and sometimes they think that one-night sex is good if they can't ask for it." These words she said are beyond her age, and she doesn't blush.As she said that, she shrank into Qiao Yiliang's arms again, muttering in a half-true manner, with temptations and determination, "I am not such a fool, but I also know how the world changes. If you want to treat me well, you have to treat me completely I don't want you if you're not complete, and I don't want a broken limb. So Qiao Yiliang, if one day you think I'm bored and change your mind, you have to tell me right away, and I can definitely turn around and leave without relying on you. "

These words were too cruel and unfeeling, but Qiao Yiliang smiled. He looked at her casually, and the movement of grinding her nails was still gentle and careful, and he only replied with one word, "Okay."

In fact, he was saying in his heart, "I won't give you this chance."

(End of this chapter)