"No." After thinking it over, Xie Ziqing responded in a hoarse voice with a soft voice.

"Then we are dating?" Wen Ling looked at it, oh, the benefactor has made progress.

It moved even after a flick.

Busy all the way to ask the past.

Xie Ziqing knew that the little girl probably felt that the work in the countryside was hard and tiring, and the food cooked by others was not delicious, so that's why she fell in love with him?

Anyway, it was his honor.

He felt that the little girl was supposed to be pampered.

Now that he has softened his mind, there is no reason to refuse.

"En." Xie Ziqing answered in a low voice with red ears.

In the end, the little girl jumped on him directly, her voice soft and waxy, as sweet as sugar: "Then carry me on your back."

The little girl is clingy and unrestrained.

Xie Ziqing thought about it, if not himself, there would be someone else.

The little girl couldn't bear the hardships here, she said she didn't want to look good, so she turned her head and fell in love with others.

Thinking of this, Xie Ziqing felt sour in his heart.

He thought, his self-control is not bad, he can guard the little girl without crossing the bottom line.

Let her return to the city innocently.

But it's not necessarily the case if you change someone else.

233: ...

Anyway, I don't quite believe it.

"Okay." Xie Ziqing thought, since he agreed, he couldn't refuse at this time.

So, he bent down and let the little girl climb up his back with both hands and feet.

The soft body was pressed against it fiercely, Xie Ziqing only felt that his back instantly seemed like a volcano was about to erupt, and hot magma was everywhere.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Ziqing took a step forward.

On the road, I met a child in the village and heckled with him.

Xie Ziqing didn't take it to heart, but Wen Ling, who was on the back, kept shaking his short legs, and breathed on his neck from time to time: "They said you were carrying your wife, they really have vision."

The little girl's mouth is small and thin, but she can speak very well.

Xie Ziqing thought to herself.

In this case, he heard his footsteps drifting away.

However, he clearly knew in his heart that there was too much difference between the two of them.

Maybe, when the little girl returns to the city one day, she will no longer remember him when she turns around.

The educated youth spot is not too far away, Xie Ziqing carried Wen Ling over and sent him into the room.

Seeing the four sets of quilts squeezed together on a kang, it was no wonder that the little girl felt aggrieved.

"It's so uncomfortable to be squeezed together." Wen Ling, who was put on the kang, was still complaining.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Xie Ziqing thought about it. The porridge he drank before might not last until tomorrow morning, so he might as well make something for the little girl at night.

Otherwise, what should I do if I get hungry in the middle of the night?

Wen Ling saw that Xie Ziqing didn't answer his words, and pestered him again.

Because he was put on the kang, he couldn't throw himself on Xie Ziqing.

He could only lean forward, then looked at Xie Ziqing helplessly and whispered, "We are all dating now, can I go to sleep at your house?"

Seeing that Xie Ziqing's ears were red again, he still turned his back on her and didn't look at her.

Wen Ling began to tease 233 again: "Hurry up, get out my inventory, I have to watch some movies, and impart some new knowledge to my benefactor."

233: ...

So is it so difficult to eat melons and watch movies now?

While complaining, 233 found the film.

That's right, this babbling sound is a bit exciting to hear.

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