My Girl and Tenderness

It's probably like the feeling of being the only one left after all my good friends are about to find a partner? Was Mulan feeling the same way when she found out about Aunt Hong?

I don’t understand. I don’t understand.

Thinking back to when Mulan was so ugly in bed, that tenderness, and the silky eyes...

"Tsk, what's wrong with me?"

He knocked his head, wondering if he was too tired because he was woken up by his little cousin kicking him out of bed in the morning, so he felt something was wrong?

Mulan looked at the message he sent, smiled slightly, and revealed an evil smile——

"I'll let you worry about it slowly. You didn't recognize me when I was naked, right? You like spanking me, right? You secretly found a fiancée, right? This is my revenge on you."

Struggle with the delusion that you are a male ketone.

As a prank by a good brother.

It's so bad.

In fact, this was Mulan's excuse. She herself was not mentally prepared to confess. This was the timidity of a young girl...

Mulan blushed slightly, bit her thin lips, looked at the confused Padawan avatar on the screen, and said softly -

"Fool."

If Xiao Ye saw that the young hero in his mind actually had such girlish feelings and acted like a little girl, his three views would probably be shattered, right?

……

Qin Kong sighed, still feeling a little annoyed. It turned out that he had already considered Mulan as his own, and it was enough for her to just stay by his side. He even cared about who he liked.

He also said that Mulan was stingy. It seemed that he was also a stingy person, but he didn't know it until it happened to him.

I came out of the supermarket on the second floor with vegetables, walked to the escalator and went downstairs, passing by an McDonald's. I didn't expect that this small place could attract an McDonald's, which is very friendly.

But Qin Kong only wanted to eat Crazy Thursday.

But I am not willing to remember it here. (Sad)

Western fast food is really too expensive. One normal portion is not enough to fill you up. In the end, it is better for Qin Kong to buy groceries and cook for himself. Those who have cooked before can't stand it.

Seeing them making money from me like this is more painful than just losing money.

What did you say Wallace?

I only eat it occasionally, and I'm afraid of spraying if I eat too much.

Qin Kong shook his head.

Just keep walking outside.

Among the various people, a rather conspicuous figure suddenly appeared. It was a thin girl, huddled up and about to come out of the M restaurant.

She wasn't noticed because of how pretty she was.

On the contrary, her hair was frizzy and looked like dead branches, and her clothes had turned yellow. There was no beauty at all.

In front of her, everyone is considered "bright and beautiful". With a dark face and alert eyes, she looks like a small animal that has strayed into human society, cautious and curious.

He held the paper bag in his arms, protecting it carefully as if it were some rare treasure.

But sometimes the more you worry about accidents, the more likely you are to encounter them. When she was looking around carefully, she didn't notice the anti-slip groove under her feet and she tripped on it and fell directly to the ground.

"Woo!"

He fell heavily to the ground but didn't even dare to scream loudly, so he only attracted the attention of one or two people, who then left without paying much attention.

She gritted her teeth and climbed up, looking at her slightly bruised knees without paying too much attention. She checked the paper bag in her arms, but found it was empty. She looked around nervously and saw a hamburger rolling into the corner.

Covered with dust.

Then a kind-hearted person picked it up and threw it into the trash can, thinking that it was trash thrown away by someone.

Anyway, no one would want to eat food that has rolled on the ground, right?

"what……"

She opened her mouth, stood up sluggishly, walked to the trash can, and stared blankly. The people around her were still coming and going as usual, and no one cared about the silent appearance of such a dirty girl facing the trash can.

except him.

Tread.

Qin Kong slowly came behind her and felt the movement behind her. The dirty girl turned around and saw a tall man. She couldn't help but step aside and said -

"I'm sorry, I'm blocking you."

"No."

Qin Kong shook his head, looked at the confused face opposite him, scratched his cheek, tried to show the most gentle smile, and said -

"Well, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Huh? Me?"

The dirty girl didn't seem to expect that he was looking for her, and her eyes suddenly became alert.

Like a wild cat.

Qin Kong couldn't help but think.

"Actually, there's a promotion at the burger shop right now. It's more economical to order a set meal, but I can't finish it, so could you help me share it?"

"Hey?"

The dirty girl didn't seem to expect that what he was going to say was such a thing. She stared at him blankly, then said "wait a moment" and turned to walk into the store.

She was left standing there at a loss, looking at the bustling crowd with her neck shrinking, and finally waited until he came back with a big bag in his hand.

He handed it to her with a smile and said:

"Here, there are too many. One is enough for me. You can take it if you want."

“But, but I…”④

"You can throw it away, I'm full anyway."

"..."

The dirty girl then took it carefully. The store was transparent, so she could see him walk over to her as soon as he got it, without even taking a bite. ⑵

She pursed her lips, reached into the bag and took one, gave the rest back to him, and said - just

"I'll just eat this, thank you."

Qin Kong held the bag and watched her walk out of the mall with a gentle look in his eyes.

Why meddle in other people's business?

Perhaps he remembered his childhood when he had nothing and had to get a good grade in the final exam if he wanted to drink a bottle of Coke, let alone aristocratic food like hamburgers.

Fried chicken is an even more distant dream.

Seeing that little girl, it was as if I saw my former self, sensible and humble.

I couldn't help but be touched.

Of course, if Mulan were to say this, she would definitely say that you are such a good person and are just looking for excuses...

It's a bit irrefutable.

……

PS: Woohoo, I’m so poor that I can’t even afford Crazy Thursday (sneak peek) (?ω?)

75. Mrs. Ye is the big car, Qin Kong is the child

Jingle Bell--!

When the bell rang, a bunch of children swarmed out of the classroom. There were always a few teachers standing outside the door, shouting at them loudly not to run too fast and not to push, in order to maintain order.

After all, children need to be disciplined, and they may not even know how dangerous what they are doing is.

Among the group of naughty children, a little girl with flaxen twin ponytails waited until everyone had run away before she slowly walked out.

When the teachers saw her, they called out to her:

"Student Ye Sheng."

"Huh? What's wrong, teacher?"

Yin Yin stopped walking in her soft pantyhose, grabbed the shoulder straps of her backpack and looked back at the teachers.

"It seems your mother has something else to do today and can't come to pick you up? Although your home is close to here, it's still a bit dangerous. There have been a lot of accidents recently..."

The teachers all frowned slightly. Thinking of the recent missing cases, they were a little worried about the little girl going home alone.

However, Yin Yin blinked her big blue eyes and said to the teacher with a smile:

"It's okay, Dad will pick me up today."

"dad?"

The teachers were all surprised and looked at each other. So Yinyin has a father? I haven't seen her for so many years. Didn't Mrs. Ye also say that Yinyin didn't have a father?

Could it be that the man ran away and is now back?

That's such a scumbag. Mrs. Ye had to work and raise her children all by herself. She worked so hard for so many years, and it was all his fault. 6 0 7 784197

The teachers actually have a very close relationship with each other. Some middle school teachers were promoted from elementary school, so everyone knew about Teacher Ye’s affairs, and Yin Yin was also taken special care of.

Although the little girl said this, her head teacher still waited with her at the school gate. They watched as all the students dispersed, but Yin Yin's father still hadn't arrived.

"Is your father really coming to pick you up?"

"Well, my dad just sent me a text message saying that he is on his way. He went to the supermarket to buy some things."

"I can't even manage the time when my children get home from school."

The head teacher held Yin Yin's little hand, frowning slightly. She really couldn't feel good about that man. He had already been labeled as irresponsible.

Another while passed.

Rumble…

The roar of a motorcycle suddenly sounded at one end of the road. The head teacher frowned even deeper. Why did these bikers come out at such a late hour? Didn’t they only come out at night before?

There are so many kids here, what a mess.

She reached out and held Yin Yin in her arms.

I saw a black men's motorcycle driving over. It was driving slowly and there were no messy accessories installed. It was just an ordinary motorcycle.

As expected, there was a big boy wearing a helmet sitting in the car. He was a little overwhelmed by the stare of the head teacher and subconsciously shrank his neck. However, when he wanted to avoid it, he saw Xiao Yinyin in the other's arms and was stunned.

"?"

The head teacher looked at the guy driving the motorcycle and got off and walked over, and subconsciously said -

"What are you going to do?"

"Hey? I'm here to pick up my child, teacher. I'm Yin Yin's parent."

"Ok?"

As soon as the words came out, the head teacher felt a little surprised. The man in front of him scratched his head with a humble look, and then looked at his motorcycle...

Very unexpected.

Yin Yin was also very happy at this time and wanted to run over and said -

"father!"

"Hey, Yinyin, I'm here."

Looking at Yin Yin's smiling face, Qin Kong also had a silly smile on his face, like a silly father.

However, the head teacher still held Yin Yin tightly, looking at the boy in front of him who was younger than him, and said in disbelief -

"Are you Yinyin's father?"

Isn't this a little too young? Could this be a scammer? It's really suspicious.

Qin Kong looked at the teacher's disbelief and felt a little embarrassed. He said -

"Well, you can ask the child's mother and tell her that I am Qin Kong."

No matter how much you explain, it’s useless because the teacher always has the contact information of the child’s parents.