I rushed over to cover his eyes. Meng Qin held my wrist with a smile, his face still facing the painting. Seeing that I couldn't stop him, I climbed out of bed stupidly, and wanted to do it.
The painting was taken off and burned!
Meng Qin knew my thinking pattern very well, and before I even raised my arm, he said, "Friendly reminder, I didn't buy that painting. Everything in this room belongs to Mr. Han."
, Mr. Han was very sad after the damage. Little classmate Wan Yingying, this is not our own home. If you don’t like it, you can throw it down if you want, and smash it if you want."
"you……"
I blushed and actually agreed with his statement.
I felt so depressed that I walked around the bedroom twice like a headless fly. I had to put out the fire if I didn't want to burn it!
Meng Qin was sitting on the bedside with an elegant posture, admiring my anxiety calmly.
Until he moved his brows and suddenly burst into laughter.
"How is it? How am I worse than her!"
I raised my head proudly, stood in front of the oil painting, and lifted a crystal vase on my shoulder.
"Isn't it just this pose? Who doesn't know how to do it?"
No matter how you wear the vase, it looks better than the kettle!
And speaking of which, I am also a girl, an oily girl!
Besides, my waist is even thinner than hers in the painting, we are inflated...
uh-huh!
Hourglass figure!
Compare with me?
Can she be as troublesome as me?
It’s just our sheepish temperament...
"Hey~ I can still move, I can also twist my waist and swing my hips, can she?"
I was carrying the crystal vase and making gestures. Sometimes I pinched my waist with one hand, and sometimes I performed a fake peacock dance.
He twisted his hips, cocked his buttocks, and gestured OK with one hand, with one cheek still pressed against the vase, "Did you see it, peacock!"
When I got excited, I even sat the bottom of the vase on top of my head, "Look, I can still hold it!"
I held the vase with both hands and looked at Meng Qin, "This is called standing upright with one's family! Standing upright with the sky and the earth!"
Meng Qin simply didn't look at me. He put his long fingers on his eyebrows and smiled warmly and softly.
Time suddenly seemed like pressing the rewind button, returning to that night a few years ago.
I had a bandage hanging in one hand, and the palm of the other hand was raised. Wearing a long black down jacket, I bowed to him very solemnly——
"Meng Qin, I am very sure that you are the one sent by Buddha to protect me. Thank you..."
That night, he stood in the halo of red lanterns, as if he was surrounded by moonlight and morning glow.
Seeing my alms-like posture, I was instantly shocked and couldn't help laughing.
The two pictures overlapped in front of my eyes.
He used to have a bright youthful spirit.
Wearing a white shirt and a bunch of cud, he looks like jade.
Today, his temperament is becoming more and more calm, and his features are handsome.
But the way he smiled remained the same, as bright as the sky dyed Qiong Yao, and full of flowers.
It is as clear as a cloud stream in the misty forest, the moonlight shines into the bamboo, and it is so clear and elegant that it has a soul-stirring attraction to me.
Especially when he put on light-colored silk home clothes, the drapey texture made him look fresh, casual, and refined.
When I see him, I will think of holding the moon in my hands and filling my clothes with the fragrance of flowers.
I don’t know if I am a nymphomaniac, I seem to have transformed into a street juggler.
Carrying the vase, he kept changing his posture, just so that he could smile a little longer and look at me a few more times, "Meng Qin, let me perform a unique trick for you. No one has ever seen it before, just for you to see."
Meng Qin smiled with water in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to take the vase, "Next time if you perform again, take a break first. If you lose control, you may hit yourself."
"I don't, I have to act!"
I held the vase and took two steps back, "You have to see, this opportunity only comes once, and it won't happen again!"
Meng Qin smiled and nodded, as if helpless, "Please start your performance."
"Dr. Meng, take a look!"
I held the vase and moved my lumbar spine. It was fine and I didn't get sick.
After clearing my throat, I pushed my upper body forward and assumed a quail-like stance.
In native language, it means the back part of the body is grasped, and in colloquial terms, it means that the pelvis is tilted forward, as if the pelvis is severely tilted forward.
With the corners of my lips pursed, I took the vase and gently placed it towards the base of my back and tail. After the vase sat firmly, I looked at Meng Qin triumphantly. Whenever my fingers cramped a little, the overall appearance looked like the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis.
Yes, I couldn't help but feel so beautiful, "How about it! Meng Qin, look at how powerful I am!"
Although our Dading is not pretty.
But it can be used as a coffee table, which is a serious job.
According to my observation, most of the paper people I envy can't do it without taking advantage of my more than ten kilograms of fat!
Meng Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange emotion flashed across his eyes. He stretched out his long arm, took the vase and put it on the ground very neatly. He grabbed my forearm and pulled me into his arms. "Oh!"
He made a sound and was carried to the bed by him in a daze, "Are you awesome? You haven't praised me yet!"
"Meng Qin, Meng Qin? Please praise me..."
Meng Qin's expression was subtle. He didn't say anything when he heard me chattering. He looked at my feet out of habit. Seeing that they were not dirty, he allowed me to lie down on the bed. He also quickly built a quilt in the middle.
city wall.
I am unwilling to raise another uprising and defend the sovereignty of a quilt to the death!
He glanced over with slightly sharp eyes and pressed my shoulders with his palms, "Lie down and don't mess around anymore."
"What are you doing!"
I was so upset that I was forced to lie on the bed, suppressing me and suppressing me again. Isn’t it annoying?
"I'm kindly showing you a trick, but if you don't praise me, forget it, and isolate me. Do I want to sleep with you in my arms? I won't do anything to you. I just covered you with the quilt and chatted. I can't stand it.
I just covered my hands and promised not to do anything, but the result was good. You were very guarded against me. Day by day, you and I are getting angry with each other."
So frustrated!
Meng Qin looked at me musing without expression, and when he saw that I was sweating on my forehead, he took out a tissue and wiped it clean for me. He leaned over and put his arms around my shoulders through a city wall.
His lips were close to the top of my head, "Yingying, I don't care if you drink. As long as the bar environment is safe and there are people around you, it's no problem. But if you wear this kind of skirt to go out for fun, I will be more concerned about it. If so,
I really like this style, I can wear it at home in the future, okay?"
I was still complaining, but I was stunned again when I heard the voice, "Why?"
Meng Qin lowered his eyes and looked at me. Seeing the ignorance and confusion on my face, he sighed softly, "Because I will be jealous, but I also know that you have your personal freedom and the freedom to dress. I must respect you, so,
I hope you can accept my opinion, otherwise whenever I think about you going out dressed like this at home, I will be upset and want to catch you back."
"Are you afraid that I will be snatched away by other men?"
I arched my head and said, "Or are you worried that I will cuckold you?"
Meng Qin smiled meaningfully, "You can try it."
I shrank my neck, took one of his hands angrily, and rubbed his smooth palms and fingertips without any calluses, "If you don't want to wear it, don't wear it. It's not convenient to wear it anyway, and you can't even walk very fast..."