In the bedroom, the lights flickered on and off, mottled the night and Ling Aojue's profile, and a gloomy atmosphere enveloped the entire room.
Qingyi hid under the quilt, blinking and looking at Ling Aojue, who was standing in front of the bed with a cold face and as black as an iron pot.
Did she do something wrong?
No, she didn't do anything. She won't admit that she did anything.
Qingyi thought about it and shrank back into the quilt again. She looked at the crime tool in her hand and hurriedly threw the hairpin under the bed. She didn't know anything.
"Smile." Ling Aojue stared at the small figure that kept moving and shrinking inside the quilt, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and shouted with a half-smile.
When Qingyi heard the words, her body that was moving seemed to have been tapped. She paused on the spot and silently recited a hundred times in her heart, she is not here, she is not here, uncle can't see her, can't see, can't see her.
arrive.
"Xiaoxiao?" Ling Aojue saw the little figure stopped moving, walked to the bed, raised his deep voice half a minute, and said with a stern face, "Do you know you are wrong?"
Qingyi covered her ears and shrank her whole body into a ball. She couldn't hear, couldn't hear, she couldn't hear anything.
Ling Aojue looked at the bulging quilt, raised his lips, waved his hand, and the quilt flew out of his hands. The quilt shrank into a ball, burying its head in its knees like an ostrich, covering its ears with both hands.
The little thing that turned a blind eye suddenly appeared in front of him.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and Qingyi's open eye caught Ling Aojue's gaze at a glance, and he hurriedly closed that open eye as well.
"Xiaoxiao, do you think I can't see you? Huh?" Ling Aojue lifted her up from the bed. Qingyi was petite, with a height of 1.3 meters. In front of Ling Aojue, who was nearly two meters tall, he wanted to lift her up.
It couldn't be simpler.
Qingyi raised his head, stared at Ling Aojue with frowning eyebrows, suddenly blinked his big eyes twice, stretched out his fingers and pointed tremblingly at the man in front of him, and the villain complained first, "Uncle, you bully me!
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"Did I bully you?" Ling Aojue carried Qingyi to the soft couch beside him, put him on it, sat on it, raised his lips and said with a smile, "Tell me, how did I bully you?"
"You put that annoying aunt on my bed! You also asked Xiaomei to stop me from coming over to sleep! Look, it's so dirty here! It's all your fault!" Qingyi said, angrily facing the bed.
He ran over, pointed at the blood stains on the bed, and said indignantly, "Uncle, tell me, aren't you bullying me?"
"You won't be allowed to come over?" Ling Aojue's face darkened when he heard this. These people were getting bolder and bolder.
Qing Qing glanced at Ling Aojue's face and his face darkened again. She shrank her neck and glanced at him secretly. When she saw Ling Aojue looking at her, she straightened her body immediately, as if it was your fault.
Ling Aojue was a little bit dumbfounded by her cute and aggressive look. He stretched out his hand and pinched her little face, "Okay, even if it's my fault."
Hearing this, Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, but still tightened his face seriously and nodded seriously, "Yes, it's all uncle's fault."
"Also, uncle, you can't bring those dirty and disgusting aunts to my bed again! Otherwise, I will ignore you in the future!"