The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 360 National Liberal Arts Scholar
The cute pink and white pajamas were put on Li Mingting's body, and her soft and smooth black hair hung down from her shoulders. Compared with the color, her fair and clean face was even bigger than a palm.

Holding a soft pillow in her arms, she stood on the ground barefoot, looking at Rong Heng with a smile, like an elf who had strayed into the world.

Rong Heng looked at it, and his Adam's apple couldn't help moving.

The two looked at each other for a while, Li Mingting smiled and said, "Why don't you talk? Are you stupid?"

Rong Heng's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly for a moment, feeling a fire burning in his chest, and the flames were getting bigger and bigger, making his mouth dry.

Li Mingting saw that Rong Heng was staring at her, but didn't speak, so he pursed his lips and said, "If you don't speak, I can leave."

As soon as she turned around, she was grabbed by the anxious Rong Heng.

Li Mingting was staggered by the drag, and Rong Heng immediately put his hands on him and hugged him.

Dim yellow lights poured out from the room, sprinkled on Rong Heng's side face, Li Mingting leaned in his arms and raised his head to look at him for a while, then suddenly tiptoed and kissed Rong Heng's lips.

This tease directly caused Rong Heng to get out of hand.

He turned around with Li Mingting in his arms, pressed him against the wall, and covered his warm lips directly.

The movement was as fast as thunder and lightning, Li Mingting was dizzy and didn't react for a while.

Rong Heng lowered his head, and focused on kissing Li Mingting's lips. Li Mingting was still holding the pillow in his hands, looking at his face so close, he was careful not to move.

There were only two people in the huge room, with the warm breath on his face, Li Mingting seemed to be able to hear Rong Heng's heartbeat.

The two stood hugging each other, and a sweet atmosphere spread from the surroundings.

I don't know how long it has passed, when Li Mingting felt a little short of breath, Rong Heng let her go carefully.

The red lips that were as delicate as petals were a little sparkling, Rong Heng looked at them, and couldn't help but move his throat.

Li Mingting raised his head and looked at him with a smile, his voice was soft: "Didn't you say you have something to say to me?"

Rong Heng pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's already been said."

Li Mingting: "...the one just now?"

Rong Heng nodded: "That's the one just now!"

Li Mingting tightened the pillow in his arms, and said "Oh", "There's nothing else to say, I'll go back to sleep."

"Wait." Rong Heng took a step forward and grabbed Li Mingting's wrist.

Seeing Li Mingting looking at him from the side, his fair neck curved gracefully like a swan, and the collarbone on his shoulders looming, Rong Heng stammered: "I...I think...I'm afraid of sleeping alone, can you accompany me? it is good?"

After holding back these words, his face flushed instantly.

A tall man of 1.8 meters said such words to his petite girlfriend, which made him feel very ashamed.

But Rong Heng didn't expect that the shame of a macho would be unexpectedly useful at certain times.

For example, at this moment, Li Mingting nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I will accompany you."

As soon as the words fell, she let go of Rong Heng's hand and said, "Go get the pillow, I'll wait for you here."

Rong Heng: "..."

Why is it exactly the same as before?
Seeing Rong Heng's aggrieved face, Li Mingting smiled and said: "I won't lie to you this time, go quickly."

Rong Heng looked at Li Mingting suspiciously: "Are you really not lying to me?"

"Don't lie!" Li Mingting handed his pillow to Rong Heng, "If you are worried, take my pillow just in case!"

Rong Heng felt that this was a solution, so he actually hugged Li Mingting's pillow.

Then he stepped back step by step, while looking at Li Mingting, he went to get a pillow from the bed.

Seeing Li Mingting standing in front of the door with a smile all the time, he felt relieved a lot, turned around and took the pillow on his bed, turned around again...

Li Mingting unexpectedly disappeared.

Rong Heng hurriedly ran out with his pillow in his arms, only to see Li Mingting closing the bedroom door quickly.

"..."

Heartbroken!
Rong Heng stood there blankly, looking at the closed bedroom door, a little at a loss.

While he was in a daze, the cell phone in the house rang.

Rong Heng hurried into the bedroom with two pillows in his arms. Seeing that the caller was Li Mingting, he answered the phone very aggrieved: "You lied to me again."

Li Mingting laughed uncontrollably: "Soldiers never tire of cheating, Mr. Rong."

Rong Heng: "...I'm so sad. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~"

"Don't be sad!" Li Mingting comforted him, "Didn't I give you the pillow? If you hug my pillow to sleep at night, it's like hugging me to sleep!"

When Rong Heng heard this, he felt that the pillow in his arms was a little hot.

After looking at the pillow for a long while with a complicated expression, he finally had to suppress all his grievances and sleep peacefully.

Lying on the bed, Rong Heng turned sideways and hugged Li Mingting's pillow for a while, then carefully kissed him and hugged him again.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, this time he did not toss and turn, but fell asleep quickly.

……

Li Huaqing slept all night in Chen Qiumei's house.

After working all night, Chen Qiumei, who came back in the early morning, learned that only Rong Heng and Li Mingting were left at home, so she gave Li Huaqing a serious lecture.

So before dawn, Li Huaqing got up in a hurry and hurried back.

He was worried that Rong Heng would do something bad, so he stepped on the gas pedal all the way, but when he got home, he carefully tried not to make any noise.

Opening the door lightly, Li Huaqing put down the things in his hands, and then tiptoed to Rong Heng's room.

As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, Li Mingting's soft voice came from behind him: "Morning, Dad, are you back?"

Li Huaqing was so frightened that he straightened up suddenly and turned his head, and then greeted Li Mingting with a smile: "I'm back, have you woken up? It's not yet dawn, sleep a little longer."

Li Mingting didn't notice anything wrong, rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Li Huaqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Go, go!"

Li Mingting went to the bathroom. The door of her own bedroom was wide open, so Li Huaqing walked over and took a look inside.

There were scattered quilts and a pillow on the bed, but there was no Rong Heng.

Li Huaqing felt much more at ease now, he walked to the door of Rong Heng's bedroom again, and then gently opened the door.

Rong Heng was sleeping sprawled on the big bed with a pillow in his arms.

Li Huaqing nodded in satisfaction, and then closed the bedroom door again.

Putting down the big stone in his heart, and seeing that the sky outside was still dark, Li Huaqing yawned involuntarily, and then went into his master bedroom.

There's nothing to do, why don't you go back to sleep again!

……

Rong Heng had a good night's sleep.

The alarm clock was set at seven o'clock, and he rubbed his eyes habitually after being woken up.

When I was awake, I looked around and saw the pillow in my arms.

This is Li Mingting's pillow, and now he is holding it in his arms, and his leg is pressing it under it.

Thinking of what Li Mingting said last night, Rong Heng felt a little embarrassed, turned over and sat up, and quickly put the pillow behind him.

He didn't know that Li Huaqing had already returned, and after getting out of bed, the quilt was not folded, and he went out to look for Li Mingting with messy hair.

Sure enough, Li Mingting got up earlier than her, and had already started making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Morning!"

Rong Heng leaned against the door to say hello, seeing Li Mingting fried three eggs, he showed a cute expression and said, "I'll just eat one fried egg."

Li Mingting smiled and turned his head: "This is for my dad."

Rong Heng suddenly asked in surprise: "Uncle is back?"

"Yeah." Li Mingting said, "I came back before dawn, maybe my mother drove me back, and I'm going to catch up on sleep in the bedroom right now!"

"Oh……"

Rong Heng turned around and ran to the bedroom. After he went in, he first folded the quilt, then tidied up the furnishings in the room, and then rushed to the bathroom to wash up.

It took 3 minutes to wash up, and after becoming a delicate and beautiful boy, Rong Heng entered the kitchen: "Go and change, I'll do it."

Li Mingting looked at him suspiciously: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Rong Heng said, "My craftsmanship is not bad, if you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Li Mingting didn't say anything else, and simply abdicated to Xian, and handed over the kitchen to Rong Heng.

As a result, when she came back after changing her clothes, she found that Rong Heng's handicraft was really good.The fried slices of bread are good, wrapped in egg liquid and fried until burnt yellow, and three pieces of chicken chops are also fried, sandwiched with sliced ​​cucumber slices and tomato slices, and smeared some tomato sauce on top.

Then a simple sandwich is ready.

The milk was warmed up early, so Li Mingting went in and helped Rong Heng bring it out.

After the two sat down, Rong Heng asked cautiously: "Is uncle up yet?"

"No." Li Mingting took a sip of milk and said, "Don't worry about my dad, we'll go to the driving school first after eating."

Both of them are about to register for the driver's license test, and this time is just idle, so it's best to get the driver's license test together.

Rong Heng nodded when he heard the words, and then the two sat down to eat quietly.

When Li Huaqing got up, Rongheng and Li Mingting had already left. He ate the breakfast on the table and called Chen Qiumei when he had nothing to do.

Originally, he wanted to hang out with Chen Qiumei for a few more days, but he didn't say anything, so Chen Qiumei rejected him.

Li Huaqing hung up the phone sadly, then went into the study to write his own romance novel...

Rong Heng didn't go home for a week. During the day, he and Li Mingting went to learn a driver's license, and at night the five of them went to set up a stall together.

Because of the fermentation of those videos on the Internet, the two of them seemed to have become little Internet celebrities in Luocheng, but they didn't know it themselves.

Seeing that they were inseparable, after a while, Li Huaqing couldn't hold back anymore.

He asked Rong Heng tactfully: "Xiao Heng, won't your parents worry about your child not coming home?"

Rong Heng waved his hands angrily: "No, no, my dad is very busy, and he can't go back several times throughout the year. I'm the only one at home, and it's not interesting to go back. Uncle, you don't have to worry about me."

Li Huaqing: "..."

I didn't worry about you either.

I just think, you are quite a poor child.

Li Huaqing was silent, then asked again: "What about your mother? Your father is busy, so your mother will never have time to take care of you, right?"

These words made Rong Heng stunned for a moment, seeing that he was a little dumbfounded, when Li Huaqing was about to say something, Li Mingting came over and said: "Dad, his family won't worry about him, don't ask so many questions."

Li Huaqing sensed that something was wrong, smiled embarrassingly, and didn't say anything else.

After Li Mingting finished speaking, he held his mobile phone and said to the two of them, "The results of the college entrance examination will be announced tomorrow."

Rong Heng came back to his senses and said, "Is it necessary to fill in the application form after the results are obtained? I want to fill in the same school as you."

Li Huaqing answered from the side: "Beijing University?"

Rong Heng nodded: "Beijing University!"

Li Huaqing: "..."

You have a serious tone, you don't know if you can pass the exam?

But even though he slandered in his heart, Li Huaqing didn't say anything on his face.

Early in the morning of the second day, the father and son got up early and sat on the sofa to wait, but when the results came out at nine o'clock, the system couldn't get in.

Li Huaqing himself was very impatient, but in order to conceal his feelings, he said to Rong Heng over and over again: "Don't worry Xiao Heng, the results are there, and I can't escape."

Rong Heng nodded solemnly: "Yes."

After a while, Li Huaqing said again: "Don't worry about it, you must have done well in the exam."

Rong Heng nodded seriously: "Yes."

After a while, Li Huaqing said again: "Xiaoheng, it's definitely not your problem that you can't get it out. It's because the internet is bad. Your grades are fine."

Rong Heng: "...Well, what you said is right, uncle."

Just stop creating tension, okay?

He was not very anxious at first, but now he became anxious.

Li Mingting was not in a hurry at all, took a popsicle and sat on the sofa and ate it leisurely, seeing that his grades couldn't be found, he just swiped Weibo with his phone.

Halfway through swiping, a strange call came in, and the area was displayed as "Kyoto".

After Li Mingting answered the phone, a gentle female voice asked: "Hi, are you Li Mingting from Pingyang High School? This is the Admissions Office of Jidong University. Do you know your college entrance examination results now?"

Li Mingting said: "Not yet, is there something wrong, teacher?"

The teacher of Jidong University said softly: "It's like this. We know that your grades have exceeded the admission line of our school, so we would like to invite you to fill in our school as your first choice. Of course, our school treats such an excellent student as you." As for the students, there are preferential policies..."

The teacher over there was still talking, and Rong Heng's cell phone also called.

After glancing at the name "Huang Zhixue", Rong Heng said to Li Mingting with a feeling, "It must be asking about your grades."

Rong Heng answered the phone, and Huang Zhixue asked anxiously before he could speak: "Is Li Mingting with you? Have you checked your respective grades?"

Rong Heng said blankly: "No, the internet is too bad for us to get in. Teacher Huang, what happened?"

"Nothing happened." Huang Zhixue took a deep breath, and then said with a smile, "Student Ming Ting has given us Pingyang a face this time, and Huang Zhixue has given me a face. You don't know Rong Heng, do you? Ming Ting The classmate is the national liberal arts champion this year."

Huang Zhixue's voice was loud, and Li Mingting and Li Huaqing heard it clearly.

Li Huaqing was stunned for a moment, then stood up excitedly and said loudly: "National No. [-] Scholar? What is the score, does Mr. Huang know?"

Just as Rong Heng was about to ask, Li Mingting quickly hung up the phone, and then opened the website to check his score.

(End of this chapter)