Huanxi Boy: I work as a charterer in Shuxiang Yayuan

woman!

Meeting and chatting is nothing more than that.

Clothes, bags, food.

I didn't expect that what I said was unintentional, but what I heard was intentional.

Zhang Tianxiao took this seriously.

In fact, she didn't wear stockings at all.

So I don't want to wear it either.

Kara Nuci told Zhang Tianxiao bluntly.

"I don't like to wear clothes. I just have nothing to talk about today."

"If you want to learn how to cook, I can teach you anytime."

"It's not a problem to come to my house to study, or to go to your house to study."

"Sister is not such a stingy person."

what?

Don't want it?

Zhang Tianxiao really couldn't figure it out.

It was clear that she was so interested at the time.

No, I can't learn cooking from her for nothing.

"Sister Qian, I'll give you a few!"

"It's just stockings, you can try them on."

"Otherwise, I'll follow you to learn art in vain, I'm sorry!"

Song Qian looked at the phone and smiled helplessly.

This kid is really a muscle.

Isn't it just learning to cook, so why be embarrassed?

She still doesn't know how to repay the great kindness that helped her rent out the house!

"Okay! Then it's up to you!"

"Try to buy something conservative."

Finally got through with Song Qian.

Zhang Tianxiao was still very excited.

He has no bad taste.

It's just that Song Qian, who just feels innocent, likes stockings.

After all, is there a woman who doesn't like it?

"Sister, don't worry, just leave it to me."

"okay, I trust you."

"By the way, what size do you wear?"

She hadn't bought women's clothes before, so she really didn't know.

So it's better to ask.

Song Qian lifted the quilt and looked at her legs.

Probably estimated.

Replying to message.

Qiao Yingzi pushed the door open with a bang.

He walked in aggressively.

049 Mom, have you dated a man yet? (asking for flowers and tickets)

The air seemed to freeze.

The mother and daughter froze for a moment.

Song Qian didn't expect that Yingzi would appear suddenly at such a late hour. Usually, she didn't have the habit of locking the door while sleeping, or she didn't think of locking the door at all. Besides, the function of locking the door of her house was broken.

Yingzi is her daughter, not her son, and she needs a son to avoid her mother.

Didn't Qiao Yingzi expect that it's fine if mom didn't sleep, and she was still posing, with bare legs, holding a mobile phone to take pictures?

Qiao Yingzi was misunderstood again.

This...why slap your legs?

Qiao Yingzi instantly thought that maybe her mother was going to send photos to wild men outside.

How can mom be so casual?Qiao Yingzi never expected, this is too shameful!

When did her beloved mother become like this?

Qiao Yingzi felt his three views burst.

The mobile phone in Song Qian's hand fell on her lap, and she regained her senses.

This is going to be misunderstood by my daughter that she is about to slap her legs?I was bumped into by my daughter, how can I meet people in the future?

Quickly put away the phone.

Cover your legs with a quilt.

"Ying... Ying... Yingzi, why are you here?"

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Song Qian began to speak incoherently when she was nervous.

"Er...Mom, I..."

Qiao Yingzi is still in the process of reshaping her three views, and she is all about why her mother pats her legs and who she wants to send them to.

Is there really a man out there, otherwise why take that kind of photo?

Serious people who shoot ah?

"Mom, did you just...?"

Qiao Yingzi still decided to ask clearly.

I originally came to see my mother so late and didn't sleep, just because of the strawberry planted on her neck, but I accidentally discovered that my mother seemed to want to take pictures.

Does that prove further that there are really men out there?

"I'm fine, what's the matter with you!"

I hope Yingzi will not misunderstand.

I have always known that my daughter is just a brain monster.

Song Qian looked embarrassed.

"Why did you take a picture like that?"

Qiao Yingzi didn't quite understand.

Only like Zhang Tianxiao, who has special hobbies, likes to collect other people's photos, or send them to others, will take pictures!

"Eiko...I..."

Song Qian's heart was in a mess.

How should this be explained?

I can see it clearly.

She can't tell the truth, see for herself what size fits her, and ask Zhang Tianxiao to buy silk stockings for herself, otherwise she will be misunderstood by her daughter.

"Yingzi, Mom didn't do anything, so don't think too much."

"Mom, do you have special hobbies?"

"what?"

Song Qian was stunned, what special hobbies could she have?

This said.

Why does she feel that she is being strict with her daughter, she is acting like a pervert.

Buy stockings, don't count!

"Yingzi, you're thinking about it again."

"Oh!"

Qiao Yingzi obviously didn't believe it.

But don't dwell on this issue yet.

The main purpose of tonight is about the heavy strawberry on the neck.

Qiao Yingzi sat by the bed and was silent for a moment.

Song Qian was a little anxious.

"Yingzi, what's the matter with you, just say it directly, and it's hard to talk to Mom?"

"I'm fine, Mom, just... I just want to ask you, has the red mark on your neck disappeared?"

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

Song Qian felt guilty and raised her hand to touch her neck. She was shocked that the band-aid did not come off.

"I have sensitive skin, and it takes many days for mosquito bites to heal! What's wrong?"