Meng Yuan was hurt by her straightforward words. He was silent for a moment and said stubbornly: "But I still want to give it a try. As for how much I can learn, it depends on the sky."
"Just learn if you want to." Shen Qingqing knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so she simply refused. She raised her hand and pinched his cheek, pretending to be fierce, and warned him: "But you are not allowed to learn secretly in the middle of the night. Staying up late often will make you bald. I can't
I don’t want to marry a bald man.”
Meng Yuan chuckled lightly, bent down and rubbed his head in front of her, "I have a lot of hair, and I won't be bald for a while. If you don't believe me, just touch it."
Shen Qingqing stretched out her hand out of nowhere, and inserted her green-white fingers through his hair into his bun. The originally loose hair tie immediately moved back.
His fingers moved slowly along the bun. As Meng Yuan said, his hair was plentiful and smooth, like extremely precious silk fabric, and it felt extremely good to the touch.
After rubbing it for a few times, Shen Qingqing suddenly had bad thoughts. She raised her fingers that were buried deep in his hair, and with a "snap" sound, the hairband fell to the ground, and the man's black hair instantly spread out like a curtain.
Meng Yuan seemed not to have expected her to do this. He raised his head in surprise, and Shen Qingqing unexpectedly met his eyes.
Behind the messy hair, those eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and they were so bright that they were so bright.
The room resounded with the faint crackling sound of burning coals.
Every sound seemed to explode in Shen Qingqing's heart.
The disheveled Meng Yuan exuded a different kind of beauty. His messy hair swept past his lips, and the thick black ink made his lips extra bright red, making him look like a frivolous beauty.
Help!
Shen Qingqing licked her lower lips unconsciously, and the hand that was still in his hair moved slowly down, brushed his lips, and tucked his hair behind his ears, then pretended to be calm and turned away and said: "The examination is over.
Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."
He only took one step and fell into the man's strong arms.
A moment ago, someone was as cold as an ice sculpture that had just climbed out of the ice cellar, but at this moment, it was hot again, especially the breath spraying on her neck, which was so hot that it almost dried out the moisture in the cells.
A man's low voice came to my ears: "I have already set a wedding date, February 16th. The almanac says that day is a good day and a good time to get married."
"Besides, my birthday is also that day."
Shen Qingqing took a deep breath, steadied her chaotic heartbeat and said, "Then can I save a birthday present?"
The man didn't seem to hear her words and said to himself: "But I want to move forward. January is also a good month. Spring returns to the earth and everything revives. It is very suitable for marrying a wife."
Shen Qingqing's voice trembled a little: "Is it a little tight for time if it's suddenly advanced?"
"No, it would be better to rest less, and..." The man's voice paused slightly, and his arms suddenly clasped her in his arms, and the two of them were almost tightly attached to each other.
Shen Qingqing naturally felt the changes in his body. Her face turned red instantly, her body became stiff, and her hands and feet were so hard that she didn't know where to put them.
The two of them had been sleeping on the same bed for several months, so it was impossible that such a scene had not happened. But Meng Yuan himself was a silent and reserved person, and was good at hiding his desires, so the embarrassment was only a momentary thing.
But this time, he seemed to have broken the pot.
The man's voice finally continued, "And I really can't help it, Shen Qingqing, you did it on purpose."
I purposely picked out his hairband, purposely looked at him with that pure and innocent look, purposely wanted to see him lose control and go crazy.
"I didn't." Shen Qingqing defended herself in a low voice.
The man didn't respond. He suddenly leaned over and bit her earlobe. He brought his teeth together and used a little force. The bite made the person in his arms take a breath, and the blush that originally only lingered between the cheeks spread to the back of the ear.
The man seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction. He smiled and said, "Go back to bed. Get up tomorrow and look at the almanac and choose a new day."
She said it nicely, but she didn't want to let go of her hand.
The two of them returned to the bed like conjoined twins.
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Maybe she didn't sleep well in the first half of the night, so Shen Qingqing didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning the next day. As for Meng Yuan, he had long since disappeared.
There was an almanac on the table in the bedroom. Shen Qingqing went over and looked through it a few times. Sure enough, the days suitable for weddings in the first month were circled with a brush.
Shen Qingqing smiled helplessly, how impatient could this person be?
Several children were playing on the swings and twisting flower ropes in the yard, but Meng Qifeng was the only one holding his chin and staring at the sky in a daze.
When Shen Qingqing passed by him, she asked: "What, are you worried?"
Meng Qifeng was embarrassed, and then rushed to the kitchen, saying as he ran: "I will serve you some food first."
After a while, he came back with a bowl with a pair of chopsticks placed across the bowl, and two fat white buns placed on the chopsticks.
Shen Qingqing took the bowl with a smile, took a sip of porridge and asked, "Can we talk now?"
Meng Qifeng turned to look at Sister Qiao, who was concentrating on twisting the rope with Meng Qixue at the other end. The scene of her squatting in the corner and staring at him eating meat buns with watery eyes immediately came to mind.
This time he didn't dare to give her anything to eat, but whenever he thought of the little girl's pitiful appearance, he felt as if he had done something wrong and felt bad.
"Mom, why do you think there is someone more greedy than my brother?"
After pondering for a long time, he finally voiced out the questions that were deep in his heart.
Shen Qingqing didn't react at first. After noticing his gaze, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Actually, she's not greedy. She just hasn't eaten these things since she was a child. She gets jealous when she sees others eating them."
"Is her family poor?"
"It's not very poor." Shen Qingqing explained in a gentle tone: "She is not in good health and cannot eat cold, spicy and strong food. Even if her family can afford it, she cannot eat it."
Meng Qifeng seemed to understand, "So she can only watch others eat?"
Shen Qingqing nodded.
"Then she is too pitiful."
Meng Qifeng was originally complaining about why Sister Qiao was so greedy that he couldn't even eat properly. After hearing Shen Qingqing's explanation, he only felt sympathy in his heart.
There are so many delicious foods in the world, but it is really torture to be able to look at them but not eat them.
No wonder she always looks at me like that.
After thinking for a long time, he tugged on Shen Qingqing's clothes and imitated Meng Qixue's tone: "Mom, you are so good, you must be able to cook delicious food that she can eat, right?"
Shen Qingqing looked at his silly appearance and couldn't help but snicker in her heart. At first, she thought that the boss was too honest and honest. This stick couldn't beat him out of his sullen character. It would definitely be difficult for him to marry a wife when he grew up. But now it seems
It was entirely her overthinking.
They are gentle and considerate.
How could such a boy not get a wife?
On the other hand, the little old man who only cares about food may have to live with chicken legs for the rest of his life.
After coming back to her senses, she nodded and replied with a smile: "I know how to cook. Starting from noon, I will cook meals that can be eaten by Sister Qiao."
Meng Qifeng laughed in surprise when he heard this, scratched his head and thanked Shen Qingqing repeatedly: "Thank you, mother, for your hard work." This chapter has been completed!