Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"That's what he taught."

"This is home, not school." Xia's mother stared at her daughter, "although you are young, you can't let go when you meet the right one. The child is good, and her mother is very satisfied."

Both parents are satisfied with him.

So that's why Yunqing asked me to come here.

Xia Qingluo pouted and said with a guilty conscience, "how old am I? You think too much."

With that, without waiting for his mother to scold, he took the fruit tray out of the kitchen.

Put the fruit tray on the tea table. Xia Qingluo smiled, "Miss Yun, eat watermelon."

"Qingrang, eat watermelon." Xia's father warmly greeted him, and then said to yunqingrang, "the ancient books you brought are too precious. I'll send them to the unit for safekeeping in a moment. I'll call the director first. I think our director will be crazy. When the time comes, there may be a ceremony."

"Uncle, can you not in my name?"

"Why?"

Yunqing asked him to smile, "I'm not used to the excitement. Uncle, you have full power to deal with it."

"What are you talking about?" Xia Qingluo asked after eating a mouthful of watermelon.

"Qing asked me to give me a set of ancient books from the Jin Dynasty. This is an isolated copy. It has disappeared in the world." father Xia said excitedly.

"Since it's for you, why do you give it to the unit? Isn't it good to leave it at home?" Xia Qingluo said disapprovingly.

Father Xia is not happy.

However, due to Yun qingrang, he stared at his daughter and said, "Qingluo..."

Xia Qingluo stood up. Her father's voice was too familiar.

This is the rhythm of a long speech.

She quickly reviewed herself, "Dad, I'm wrong. My consciousness is a little low. Of course, such precious documents are dedicated to the country, so that more people can understand the broad and profound culture of our famous Chinese nation. I'm ashamed of your teaching."

Xia's father choked back and raised his eyebrows. However, he saw yunqingrang with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes. Instead, he breathed out a sigh. Helplessly, he said to yunqingrang, "my daughter is very naughty, which makes you laugh."

"No, lingai is lively, smart, very good!"

Father Xia affectionately rubbed his daughter's short hair, "talk to your teacher, and father will call."

With that, Xia's father went to the study.

Xia Qingluo pricked up a watermelon with a toothpick, handed it to Yun qingrang, and pretended to say, "Miss Yun, please eat watermelon. It's sweet."

At this time, the two people sat side by side on the sofa. Yunqing let the side eyes, and the star eyes flashed a flickering wave light. They took a deep look at his Xia Qingluo, and the corners of their lips rippled with a smile. They bowed their heads and ate the watermelon on the toothpick into their mouth with Xia Qingluo's hand.

Xia Qingluo was stunned and didn't wait to put down her hand. Yunqing let the bully come, slightly turned her head, clasped the back of Xia Qingluo's brain with her right hand, and kissed Xia Qingluo's red lips with her thin lips.

With slight force, he pushed the watermelon in his mouth into Xia Qingluo's mouth.

On the lip flap that the two people touched, with a strong bite, half of the watermelon of one person went into the mouths of the two people respectively.

The fragrance of watermelon mixed with the sweet smell of grass in Yunqing's mouth makes Xia Qingluo a little dizzy.

Yunqing let her move quickly, released her hand, sat up straight and smiled low.

Seeing Xia Qingluo still in a daze, he joked, "it's so sweet."

I don't know whether watermelon is sweet or xiaqingluo lip is sweet.

Xia Qingluo was so angry that she stretched out her hand and twisted it on Yunqing's waist.