Chapter 1830

When qinger came back to the room with the boiled milk, ah Yao had changed his pajamas and lay on the bed. His wrapped up right hand was on the head of the bed, and his left hand was holding a mobile phone.

"No, don't come here now." "I don't want to be disturbed No, no, sister qinger doesn't want to You should pay more attention to dad and Xiao Mu It's time for me to go to bed, and you'll have an early rest. Good night. "

He hung up the phone, breathed a long sigh of relief, and shook his cell phone at the tilt son, "my mom. She said she would come to see us... "

"You didn't tell Aunt Jingtong about your hand injury?" Tilt son sat on the edge of the bed, handed him the milk, and his eyes fell on his injured right hand.

"Of course, I can't tell her how my mother is. She can talk about it for two months with a little injury." Ah Yao said, obediently drink the milk, he put down the cup, see Qing Er still full of worry and guilt, can not help but smile, and then raised his right hand, as if to touch her.

"What are you doing?" Qing'er was very angry and grabbed his wrist. "Put it well and don't move around!"

"I'm really OK..."

"Shut up! If I don't listen, I'll call aunt Jingtong! " Qing'er was almost angry with him.

The youth's black eyes seem to be dark a little bit, his laryngeal knot glides for a while, low dumb mouth: "tilt son, are you very distressed?"

“…… Nonsense She gave him a look.

He laughed, reached out his left arm and took her in his arms: "I'm very happy."

Qing'er suddenly felt soft in the bottom of her heart. She put her chin on his shoulder, and her voice was a little stuffy: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't trust you, at that time in the evening In fact, I'm just making use of it. As for why... "

"I know." Ah Yao put thin lips on her face, and her tone was very serious, "I shouldn't give you so much pressure. I'm willing to. Don't blame yourself, I will have more patience in the future It won't be so impulsive and childish. "

Qing'er rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "at your age, childish impulse is inevitable It's OK for you to get angry and quarrel with me, but it's not allowed to have another time at night! What's the matter with those who can run away and have to fight with others? "

At the end of the day, her tone gradually became stern.

"They dare to bully you..." At the mention of this matter, ah Yao's tone cooled down again.

"Am I so easily bullied?" Qing'er interrupted his words impolitely, "promise me that you won't fight unless you have to!"

A Yao pondered over the four words "unless necessary" in his heart and readily agreed: "good."

Qing son this just satisfied: "good." Then he looked up and gave him a kiss on the chin.

The boy breathed heavily and held her lips.

He kisses some fierce, so soon some out of control, buckle on her waist left hand more and more tight, tilt son wide eyes, timely push him away, big breath of breath: " Don't make any noise. You are an injured person now... "

He was discontented and gave her another kiss on the forehead.

Tilt son laughs, pinches his face to say: "well, well, you are good, the wound good has the reward."

His eyes lit up: "yes..."

Tilt son in time raised his hand to cover his mouth, showed a mysterious smile: "wait for your wound to recover to know."

He nods hard, don't mention how clever.

Qing'er just felt funny, patted him and said, "well, go to sleep."

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