There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The temperature inside the car rose suddenly, and Qi Yan was pressed against the door, unable to move.

There was a fine itch spread on her lips|intention, the shock in her heart flashed away, she suddenly became excited, softened her hands and feet, not only did not resist, but also catered to the trend, her arms could not help but encircle Lu Zhiqiao.

Close your eyes and enjoy this jealous kiss.

Lu Zhiqiao let go of her at this moment, changed her usual look like a soft wife, and clamped her chin with one hand, his eyes sinking, "Are you listening to music or looking at beautiful women?"

--hiss

The hands are quite strong.

Qi Yan didn't feel the pain. Hearing her sour words, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but cocked, opened her eyes, and said, "Of course I listened to music."

"How many tracks are there in total?" Lu Zhiqiao didn't believe it.

After asking, she was stunned, remembering that the two had watched the repertoire on the Internet before setting off. This question cannot be counted. So he changed his words: "How many times do you return?"

"twice."

"What are the tunes?"

"..."

"The first movement of the first half of the second half, how long will the draw last?"

"..."

Qi Yan pondered for a moment, playing the snare drum in his heart, constantly recalling the situation at the concert, but searching for a long time in his mind, only the beautiful pianist's slender figure, flexible fingers, and white and slender legs... ..

From a professional point of view, that perfect proportion and temperament are simply born for the lens.

Classical concerts have always been solemn and solemn, and few pianists dress so sexually .

She was thinking of filming all over her head.

Of course, I can only think about it. She is not in the music industry. Although she knows friends who graduated from prestigious music schools, it is still difficult to get into the classical circle. The circle is relatively closed and it is difficult to get to know the people inside.

Unfortunately.

"Why don't you speak?" Seeing her visibly distracted, Lu Zhiqiao frowned, increasing the strength in his hand, "Guilty conscience? Still not admitting it."

"Ouch--"

This is really a bit painful.

Qi Yan hissed, still smiling stubbornly, she rubbed Lu Zhiqiao's waist and raised her eyebrows: "Are you jealous?"

Outside, whenever there is a beautiful woman, her eyes will be like automatic radar, precise positioning and sweeping. She looks at other beauties for pure appreciation. She always thinks about how to take the best shots. Her mind is very pure. But when she sees Lu Zhiqiao, her mind is full of fanatical love, and there are "dirty" pictures.

How can it be the same?

But in Lu Zhiqiao's view, it was not the case.

Seeing that Qi Yan's face was teasing, there was a hint of sly in his eyes, as if he was jokes about his small heart, but to see that he was jealous. Lu Zhiqiao suddenly felt like falling into the ice cellar, mixed with a bitter sour smell, and a little bit of redness. He glanced, and then his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"Qi Yan, you just want to see me jealous, right?"

"You just want to see me jealous because I care about you, and see me making a fool of yourself in front of you, so you did it on purpose."

The voice gradually choked, tears rolled down, she let go of her hand, tilted her head, wiped her face, dropped her **** to the side, and sobbed quietly.

Qi Yan froze, suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, and panicked.

"Jojo..."

She hurriedly suppressed her joking expression, leaning over to hug her, "I didn't mean to be angry with you, and I didn't want to see you jealous, I—"

"release!"

Lu Zhiqiao struggled and gave her a push.

Qi Yan leaned back slightly, stupefied, and hugged her tightly, "Wife, I was wrong, I shouldn't look at my eyes, I'll go back to the keyboard." He leaned to her lips and pleased. Kissed her and raised her hand to wipe her tears.

After all, it was soft-hearted, Lu Zhiqiao didn't struggle anymore, turned around and hugged Qi Yan, burying his face in her hair.

When she was sane, Lu Zhiqiao could think that it might be Yanyan's occupational disease. The pianist was indeed very beautiful and very aura. She was also amazed by him and looked at him more. But after all, the person she loves is Qi Yan, and there is only Qi Yan in her eyes. When she sees Yan Yan staring at other beauties, she gets emotional, no matter whether she is sensible or not.

She gave Qi Yan an unreserved heart, but this person looked very happy to see her angry and jealous.

It's owing to be beaten!

Thinking about it, that breath came up again, and she raised her hand to pull the man's hair, but she didn't apply any force when her fingers fell, and instead gave a light pounding.

"Joe, the only people I care about are you and Niuniu. Although I am really happy to see you being jealous occasionally, I will never deliberately mess with this kind of thing. I just made a joke with you, I know I was wrong. ...I will goug your eyes when you look at beautiful women indiscriminately!" Qi Yan patted her on the back, looked over, and kissed her softly on the ear.

Lu Zhi Qiao Duo|After a while, he collapsed like boneless.

"You are the one I put on my heart."

"Um."

The two hugged and remained silent for a moment. The sobbing gradually stopped. Lu Zhiqiao raised his head, held Qi Yan's face and kissed him actively, and whispered, "It's okay to see beautiful women, not in front of me."

"Don't watch it."

"Then let me see."

"Am I not beautiful enough?" Qi Yan held her head back, touched her lips, and sucked carefully. "Who has me as beautiful? Who has my body shape?"

Breathing heat|The meaning is lingering, the aroma and sweetness are intertwined.

Lu Zhiqiao fell into her gentleness, and when he heard this, there was a faint desire to teach this person in his heart. She tilted her head to avoid the kiss, pressed the person on the seat with one hand, and opened the armrest box in the front seat with the other hand, and found a black cloth strip.

Before Qi Yan could react, Lu Zhiqiao raised the cloth strip to cover her eyes and tied a knot neatly behind her head. Her eyes were suddenly black and she lost her vision.

"Joe?"

"What do you want to do?"

Qi Yan subconsciously waved his hands, but was caught.

"What do you mean?" The ears were breathing|sharp, Lu Zhiqiao's lips were drawn along the line of her face, walking from behind the ears to the chin, and then up, grabbing that lip.

The parking lot was quiet, and other owners' cars came in from time to time and parked in nearby parking spaces.

The people who came down from the same building, going to the elevator, have to pass a black car that is still on fire. If you take a closer look, you can see two melting figures on the back seat through the windshield...

On the National Day, people poured out, everywhere in Jiangcheng, people were everywhere.

The mother and daughter stayed at home and did not go out. Lu Zhiqiao removed the cushions on the back seat of the car, washed them, and put them on the balcony to dry. Qi Yan was stunned that he hadn't looked to the balcony for a whole day, for fear that one more glance would give a glimpse of some traces on it that could not be washed away, and she did not stay in the living room much, as if she could smell the smell.

It's all my own taste.

Lu Zhiqiao always reminded her intentionally, saying something in secret.

"How do I feel that there is still a smell on the mat?"

"It smells pretty good."

"If it can be made into perfume..."

Lu Wei, who was feeding the toffee, suddenly raised his head and said jokingly, "Maybe it's the taste of Xiaoma."

Qi Yan tightened his waist instantly, coughed slightly, and concealed the unnatural look in his eyes with a smile. Then she exchanged eyes with Lu Zhiqiao, and both of them blushed.

The next day, Qi Yan received a WeChat message from Chi Nian, saying that he had unloaded the goods.

Half a month ago, Chi Nian was hospitalized to give birth. Qi Yan went to see her. Because the husband and mother-in-law were there, she didn't feel embarrassed to stay longer. After talking for a while, she left. The two have been in contact with WeChat these days.

The child was born in the afternoon of National Day, and the date is very memorable.

[Is a daughter]

Chi Nian sent the second message.

Qi Yan was overjoyed and replied happily: [Daughter is the best, mother's intimate little quilted jacket hahaha]

She changed her clothes while staring at the screen of the phone, drew a few eyebrows, talked to Lu Zhiqiao, and went out with her bag. All the way down to the parking lot, she thought about going home to pick up some supplements, and the phone shook.

Chi Nian: [Well, my daughter is pretty good too]

"..."

Qi Yan's hand pulling the car door stopped.

She stared at just a few words on the screen, and suddenly she felt unspeakable. Maybe she was too sensitive. She always felt that Chi Nian said these words reluctantly, her tone was a little lost, like self-comforting after hope failed. .

What do you mean by "it's pretty good"?

Is the birth of a girl so unanticipated?

This is my mother.

I hope she thinks too much.

Qi Yan shook off the phone, took a deep breath, and exhaled it again, his throat still felt as uncomfortable as a choking. She shook her head, closed her eyes and opened it, opened the door and got into the car.

There are a lot of people in the Maternity and Children's Hospital, including women of all ages, from newborn babies to grandmothers with their backs on their backs.

Those who do gynaecological examinations, those who do abortion, those who do birth check-ups...

Qi Yan didn't like coming to this place.

She rushed to the ward with the supplements and pushed the door in. She saw Chi Nian lying on the bed with a pale face. There was no one next to him, only a baby push bed placed on the side of the bed.

"Anian."

She walked over and put things aside. Although she called her friend by name, she couldn't help but glance at the child first.

A newborn baby with red skin, sparse lanugo, eyes closed, two small hands clenched with fists, lying quietly in the crib, he can't see who he looks like, he just feels cute.

Qi Yan fell in love with her instantly.

"Yanyan..." Chi Nian called her, her voice a little weak.

Qi Yan immediately retracted his gaze, turned his head to meet her melancholy gaze, his smile froze on his lips, stiff, and he was still happy: "Congratulations, I'm a mother, I'll be a **** cheeky, hahaha ......" As he said, he sat down on the chair beside the bed and glanced at the cot with nostalgia.

Isn't it the same for Niu Zai when she was a child? she thinks.

"The second child didn't run away, alas." Chi Nian turned her neck, smiled, and sighed.

Qi Yan didn't speak.

"I thought the first child was a boy," she said again.

Qi Yan pursed his lips, and muttered, "Is the girl bad?"

"It's not bad, I just want my brother to take a younger sister. If my sister takes a younger brother, in the future, my daughter will marry. The man knows that she has a younger brother. He definitely doesn't want to marry. Alas, men seem to mind this... .." Chi Nian stared at the ceiling blankly, as if talking to herself.

At that moment, the thought of vomiting was extremely strong.

Qi Yan's eyes sank, covering his heart, patted, and changed the subject: "Where is your husband?"

"He guarded all night yesterday, I told him to go back to rest, and my mother will come over later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he answered the phone with the family member of the lying-in woman. The voice was a bit loud. Qi Yan subconsciously turned his head and looked around. A couple of pale old people smiled and spoke in dialect: "I'm born, I'm a grandson. , Oh oh oh oh..."

Laughed from ear to ear.

The woman who gave birth to the bed looked very young, Xu Shi noticed the gaze here, and poked the old man with her hand to make her quieter.

The old man went out with his mobile phone.

Qi Yan retracted his gaze, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chi Nian tilting his head, his body slightly to his side, his eyes moved down, as if he was looking at the crib opposite.

She frowned, her chest became more and more panicked, and quickly pretended not to see her, and turned to look at the baby.

The little dumpling, closed eyes, fell asleep, knowing nothing, and knowing nothing. Today is the second day she came to this world, and it is also the second day she is not expected.

Towards the evening, Qi Yan came out of the hospital and wandered aimlessly on the street for a while to clear away the gloom in his heart.

When I got home, my daughter was sitting on the sofa watching the variety show with toffee in her arms. She was fascinated and laughed stupidly. There was a smell of food in the kitchen. Qi Yan put the courier she just picked up on the side and changed her shoes into the house. Go straight to the kitchen.

Lu Zhiqiao was standing in front of the stove wearing an apron, cooking.

The range hood was buzzing, slightly louder, overshadowing the sound of footsteps, Qi Yan went in quietly and hugged her from his back, "Wife~"

"Hey, scared me." Lu Zhiqiao shook his shoulders and smiled, "I'm back. How is Chi Nian?"

"Oh, that's alright."

Qi Yan faintly responded, thin|soft lips came to her ears and kissed her, which made her tremble and let go, "By the way, Mom and Dad said let us go home for dinner tomorrow."

"Okay." Lu Zhiqiao paused, sprinkled a small half spoon of salt into the pot, and continued to stir fry.

Vegetables are what Qi Yan likes to eat. Another stove is stewed with soup that the mother and daughter love to drink. Because of the holiday, he didn't want to go out and crowd the crowds, so he studied food at home. Every day after eating, sleeping, and eating, the family of three enjoys a happy, warm and happy family.

Being with someone you love, even if life is extremely dull, it is always happy.

Holding it quietly, no one said anything.

After cooking the food, Lu Zhiqiao turned off the fire, and when he reached out, Qi Yan immediately knew what she wanted and grabbed the plate in front of him.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Lu Zhi disguised himself as a dish, suddenly remembering something, and asked, "Did you tell your parents about my family's affairs?"

"...Not yet." Qi Yan was stunned, looking at her hesitantly, "I only said that your parents have passed away, and the others... I don't know if I should make my own decisions, so I didn't say anything. ."

There was a drum in my heart.

Qiao Qiao's family situation is more complicated and involves a lot of sex. She can't make up her mind to say or not. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, she was thinking about coming back to discuss with the two people.

If Qiaoqiao is unwilling, she will never speak out without authorization, even if the person facing her is her own parents.

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned, and the corners of his mouth cocked. He put the food aside, wiped his hands, turned and hugged Qi Yan, pressed his face to her face, and said softly, "It's okay, tell them, you will know sooner or later. . It’s said that my family left because of the accident. Niu Zai is my brother’s daughter and I was raised."

Qi Yan nodded: "Okay."

"Actually...I didn't mind passing that much." Lu Zhiqiao closed his eyes and lightly pecked at the corner of her mouth.

I was still not satisfied, and kissed again.

Qi Yan squinted and smiled. He turned his head and refused to kiss him as if deliberately.

"You--" Lu Zhiqiao frowned, raising his hand to hit her.

"I have something for you~"

Qi Yan dodged and ran out, took apart the courier he had just received, and returned to the kitchen with the pink object inside, and unfolded it for her to see.

It is a pair of custom-made trousers, pink, with pig tails.

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