Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

But Qing'er didn't expect that he really took her words in his heart... and even practiced it himself.

"Sister Qing'er, is there any problem?" A Yao blinked at her.

The boy's eyelashes are thick, and the action of blinking is extremely simple and innocent.

The guilt in Qinger's heart was even stronger.

"No... no problem, cough." She was still very calm on her face. "Although for you, whether you cook or not does not affect your favorability, but... this is not a bad thing after all. "

For example, now, this skill has played a big role!

"Well." He smiled and nodded, as if relieved, "That's good."

After thinking about it, Qinger decided to make up for this error as much as possible.

"Ayao, I used to be small and not very sensible before, so I taught you a lot of weird content...you are going to be an adult right away, and you must have your own discriminating ability. There is no need to listen to me." Qing'er said heartily.

They hadn’t met for less than an hour. She had heard several times from this kid, "This is what Sister Qing'er taught me." To be honest, Qinger still has some influence on a person's growth. A sense of accomplishment, but influence also means responsibility, she can't afford this kid's future.

So it is better to get a vaccination first.

A Yao glanced at her, and seemed a little confused: "But, I have done what Sister Qinger taught me..."

Qing'er almost choked on his own saliva.

"It's just a matter of the past, A Yao, you're still young, and it's too late to change it now," she said earnestly.

The teenager looked at her quietly for a while, and he was pressed into his throat with a sentence: So, can you not count the things you said before?

But he still didn't say anything, just nodded slowly: "I know, sister Qing'er, don't worry."

"That's good." Qinger suddenly felt a big rock in her heart fell to the ground, she smiled and called the waiter to pay, and then looked at A Yaoxing rushed, "Let's go, we will buy."

...

Qing'er is very familiar with this area, so she quickly drove A Yao to the biggest living supermarket nearby and took him in for a sweep.

A Yao followed her with grievances, from time to time to follow her instructions to get things from the price, he was tall and long legs, even taking the top layer of goods easily, there is such a well-behaved tall brother By her side, Qing'er only felt refreshed. Before going to the supermarket, she often had to stand on tiptoe. Although her height of one meter six or eight was not short, she really had no advantage in the West.

"That's all I want to buy. Look at what you are missing." Qinger counted the goods in the cart.

A Yaoluo thought for a while, and watched her utter naturally two words: "Underwear."

What?

Qing'er thought she had listened, and she looked up at him in surprise.

The teenager didn't seem to feel anything wrong with this, and repeated it seriously: "Sister Qing'er, I still want to buy underwear."

The expression is very innocent, very simple, as if he made this request to her is very normal.

Qinger's mouth twitched, and took out all of his concentration, nodding as if nothing happened: "Well, I'll take you right away, and my home service is on the upper layer."