Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After the al.
Song Shijun asked Yin Shaojie why his parents didn’t co back to have dinner.
Yin Shaojie chuckled and explained, saying that his parents were spending romantic ti together.
Actually, it was because they knew that their friends were coming, and they didn’t want to be a bother to them, so they decided to co back ho later, also taking the chance to relive the feeling of dating when they were young.
Han Qiqing couldn’t help but lant how loving the Yin couple were.
Looking again at Yin Shaojie and Mu Xiaoxiao, being so in love with each other, she shook her head inwardly. It seed that loving affection was sothing that could be inherited.
After the al, they went into Yin Shaojie’s room.
Song Shijun was excited hearing that his parents weren’t ho and he clamored for gas.
Yin Shaojie hadn’t played for a long ti. Hearing from Song Shijun that there were a lot of new gas released recently, Yin Shaojie was intrigued. The two sat in front of the TV and played so console gas.
Ye Sijue sat at the side to watch, his eyes occasionally turning to Mo Xiaong.
The three girls were sitting on the sofa and chatting happily.
Suddenly, Han Qiqing seed to have noticed sothing, and she had nudged Mu Xiaoxiao with her elbow.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her and gave her a questioning glance.
Han Qiqing gestured to her own neck, and stealthily pointed at Mo Xiaong.
Mu Xiaoxiao understood her aning, and her eyes quietly turned to Mo Xiaong’s neck.
On the fair skin on her neck was printed a suggestive red mark.
Originally, Mo Xiaong was wearing a thin scarf. But perhaps she was feeling too hot, so she took it off and completely forgot to cover the thing on her neck.
Han Qiqing coughed and said deliberately, “Xiaoxiao, let’s go look at your clothes. I really want to try the skirt you had last ti.”
Mu Xiaoxiao imdiately caught on and joined in the act. “Okay, Xiaong, co with us.”
So the two led Xiaong into the cloakroom.
They closed and locked the door.
In order not to let the boys outside hear their voices, they took Mo Xiaong to the end on the room and began to interrogate her.
“Xiaong, what is this?” Han Qiqing teased, pointing at her neck.
“This…” It finally occurred to Mo Xiaong as she bashfully covered that spot. But it was too late. They had already seen everything.
Han Qiqing pointed to the two of them and said, “You two are the sa, planting strawberries everywhere. Haven’t you taken into consideration how a single dog like would feel?”
Mo Xiaong blushed and apologized, “I didn’t an it…”
But Mu Xiaoxiao shot back at her, “Ask Shijun to plant it for you then!”
“Him? What the heck! Who wants him to plant strawberries? If I want to plant strawberries, I’ll ask Lu…” Han Qiqing blushed and was too embarrassed to finish her sentence. But her mind had uncontrollably played a scene of Lu Yichen planting strawberries on her body, and her cheeks burned even hotter.
“Lu Yichen?” Mu Xiaoxiao teased, filling up the blanks for her.
“I wasn’t talking about him!” Han Qiqing quickly shot back at her not letting her continue talking.
Mo Xiaong was puzzled. “Who is Lu Yichen? Qiqing, aren’t you and Song Shijun together?”
Han Qiqing tilted her head back and groaned, “Xiaong, what do you think? Who gave you that impression? How could we be a pair!”
She rembered that she had clearly explained it several tis!
Mo Xiaong scratched her head. “But… I think you two look like a couple. You two are very compatible. Why aren’t you together?”
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