Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

So that day, she could only stay in the villa.

You should prepare clothes for ah Bai in advance. That girl is much more stupid than herself.

These things, yunqingrang and Xiaohei can't consider.

The most important thing is how to explain that night doesn't come home.

Xia Qingluo thinks she has to ask Du Xiaodu for help.

However, it involves the relationship between himself and Yun qingrang.

Xia Qingluo is a little tangled.

It was early autumn, and the sky was high and the clouds were thin. The tall Wutong trees were still full of trees.

The ginkgo tree not far away showed a light golden yellow.

Xia Qingluo sighed and turned to walk outside the dormitory.

……

On Friday afternoon, Xia Qingluo took out her key and opened the door. At the moment of pushing the door, she was so scared that she almost fell into the house.

On the sofa in the living room, father Xia smiled and talked to Yunqing.

And he not only smiled, but also looked very excited.

Yes, Yun qingrang, who kissed her just now, will appear in her home the next moment.

How can she not be frightened.

Xia's father looked at his daughter and said angrily, "Qingluo, qingrang is now a teacher in your school. Why didn't you tell Dad?"

Yunqing makes qingmou smile.

With a flick of the index finger, a streamer went towards Xia Qingluo's eyebrows.

"I didn't tell you in advance because after I said it, you have 10000 reasons to stop me."

Xia Qingluo thought of Yunqing's soft voice in her mind.

This is a new way of communication invented by two people these days.

Even in class, two people can communicate with divine knowledge, commonly known as flirting!

"But you can't make a sudden attack. How did you tell my father?" Xia Qingluo asked anxiously in her divine knowledge.

"In addition to our relationship, my identity in the human world is naturally true."

"Xia Qingluo, dad is talking to you. What are you staring at?" Xia's father looked at his daughter and was stunned for a while. He was a little dissatisfied. Dozens of seconds were enough to respond. It was almost two minutes.

Therefore, father Xia is a little anxious.

Interrupted the divine communication between the two people.

Xia Qingluo smiled awkwardly at Yunqing on the sofa, "good teacher."

Then he carried his schoolbag into the bedroom.

Put your schoolbag away. Naturally, you should go out immediately.

The guest is a school teacher. He should not hide from emotion and reason.

Besides, Xia Qingluo didn't want to escape.

She quickly followed Xia's father to explain, "teacher Yun came this semester. I didn't have time."

Finish saying, across the summer father secretly stared at Yun qingrang.

Yunqing makes nature smile.

Sitting on the sofa, he looks like a young talent with excellent quality.

"I'll help my mother cook first, and you can talk slowly..." Xia Qingluo swished into the kitchen.

Xia's mother saw her daughter come in, squeezed her eyes and asked quietly, "he's at school. How are you?"

Ah, what does that mean?

Looking at my mother's interest in gossip, Xia Qingluo pretended to be puzzled and said, "he is a teacher and I am a student. Teachers treat students equally. It's very good. Of course, it's not allowed to fail."

"Baby, do you think the child is interested in you?"

Xia Qingluo is thrilled.

Mom has golden eyes.

You can see that.

Xia Qingluo's little face turned red and hurriedly said, "Mom, what are you talking about? I'm his student."

Summer mother frowned, "you can still be a student all your life..."

She looked at her daughter, took the fruit tray and said, "go and chat with him. Don't let your father always talk about ancient literature."