There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The pink pig's tail appeared in front of Lu Zhiqiao with some evil taste. She was startled and blinked, but she didn't react.

"Bought it for Niu Zai?"

Qi Yan pursed his mouth and smiled, shook his head, stretched out his fingers and flicked the pig's tail, "I bought it for you."

The little pink pig's tail dangled and curled. It was cute and implied a bit of ambiguous desire. Lu Zhiqiao immediately understood, his face flushed, and his brows frowned in shame, and he raised his hand to hit her.

Obviously, these are **** pants, not the kind you wear everyday, and you must wear them on specific occasions to increase the atmosphere.

You don’t need to guess what the occasion is.

The raised hand was caught, and she suddenly felt tight on her waist. She was caught off guard from falling into the warm|soft embrace, too late to exclaim, and the hot|scorching breath blocked her lips.

"Well-"

Qi Yan held the pig's tail in one hand, controlled her with the other, closed his eyes, and swept arrogantly like venting to gain comfort and calm the inexplicable sorrow and anger in his heart. Gradually I got on my head, my heart was itchy, and an impulse was boiling in my head.

She is fragrant, sweet, gentle and peaceful, hiding in her harbor, where the wind can't blow, the rain can't catch, and she is willing to stay stranded forever.

When the feelings were strong, Lu Zhiqiao had already forgotten to be in the kitchen, she couldn't help but climbed on Qi Yan's shoulders, eagerly responded, and even turned passive to take the initiative.

"Mom, when is the meal..." Lu Wei ran to the door of the kitchen. Before he could finish speaking, he saw his two mothers holding each other in a hug. He choked in his throat and paused.

The two were taken aback and hurriedly separated. Lu Zhiqiao subconsciously pushed Qi Yan and looked towards the door.

The daughter's surprised gaze was met.

The little girl reacted very quickly and dropped a sentence: "Excuse me, you guys go on!" Turning and running, there was no shadow.

Lu Zhiqiao's brain buzzed, his face turned into pig liver color, and he was hot. He hit Qi Yan complainingly, glared at her, and muttered quietly; "I'm still so restless during the day..."

"I was wrong~" Qi Yan took advantage of the situation and grabbed the hand, leaned to his lips and kissed, put it down again, raised the pigtail **** in his hand, and lowered his voice, "I'll go and wash it, another day. You put it on, we—" said with a sly smile.

Then, before Lu Zhiqiao raised his hand to hit her, she ran out in a hurry.

......

Throughout the evening, Qi Yan's mood was not very good, even though she tried to be relaxed and normal, she still couldn't hide the heavy thoughts between her eyebrows.

Lu Zhiqiao noticed, but didn't ask. He wanted to wait for Yanyan to take the initiative to say it, but from after dinner to sleep, this person still didn't mean to speak. Instead, he absent-mindedly leaned against the bed, concealing his sigh by looking at the phone.

Neither of them spoke, turned off the lights, and lay down.

The room was dark, so quiet that people's ears hummed, and each other's breathing was clearly audible.

Lu Zhiqiao has always fallen asleep fast, and she can fall asleep after touching the pillow for up to ten minutes. She waited quietly until her eyelids were about to close, and the breathing rhythm of the people around her was still fast and slow, and she didn't mean to sleep at all.

Finally, she couldn't hold back, turned around and hugged Qi Yan, her lips pressed to the face.

"Huh?" Qi Yan subconsciously grasped her hand and tilted his head. "Can't you sleep?"

"You can't sleep."

"..."

"I feel that you are in a bad mood after you come back." Lu Zhiqiao whispered, following her example, arched his lips and kissed her ears, "Did something happen?"

The ears were itchy, causing a tremor to pick up. Qi Yan never knew that his ears were so sensitive, and immediately collapsed|softened, letting her hold her.

"...It's not an accident."

"If you feel uncomfortable in your heart, just say it." Lu Zhiqiao kissed her again, after speaking, he held on to the white earlobe.

Qi Yan opened his eyes and stared at the dark ceiling. His fingertips went into Lu Zhiqiao's palm and scratched, his breath suddenly became deep. She didn't know where to start, it seemed simple and complicated, and she didn't know what she was anxious about.

I don't know anyone's quarrel from outside the window.

The roar of men, the screams of women, the crying of children, and the bang of things falling.

Lu Zhiqiao was very patient, so he hugged her quietly without speaking, his lips slid along the auricle, seeming to be gentle and soothing, and a little warmth flowed in the darkness.

"Jojo."

"Well, I am."

"Is gender the original sin?" The voice suddenly became muffled.

Lu Zhiqiao was startled, as if he understood what she was trying to say, and said silently for a while: "The world we live in is built from a male perspective. So...it's true."

The person in his arms gasped sharply.

She heard Qi Yan use an unsentimental, mechanical voice, lightly telling what happened in the afternoon, and then both were silent.

The solemn atmosphere quietly spread...

The quarrel outside the window became louder and louder, throwing things, cursing, and yelling, which showed that it was very fierce, which quite set off the posture of the whole building. Tossing about in the middle of the night disturbs the people.

"I think I am so happy."

"My parents never said what girls want. When I was a kid, I liked toy guns. They didn't force me dolls. I didn't like to wear skirts. They didn't ask me to be quiet. I said I wanted to be a teacher, but they didn't. The teachers are stable and take good care of the family. They love me not like a canary in a cage, but want me to go out and know the world as a'person'."

"They often say that I am the best gift God gives them."

Qi Yan muttered to himself, his voice choked, but his eyes were dry and there was no moisture at all.

In her circle, many girls, like her, can be called "little princesses" and "palms in the palm", but these titles are like describing canaries in cages and pets. She didn't like them since she was a child.

She was born in anticipation and love. Although she has felt the malice of the world, her strong belief can support her not to fall.

Therefore, upon hearing Chi Nian's words, the sleeping volcano in her heart suddenly erupted. She could not understand, could not accept, and could not tolerate it. She felt as if she had fallen into a dream and was forced to be separated from reality, and she was very emotionally painful.

"A-nian is a real mother, how do you say that kind of thing?"

"She wasn't like this before..."

"Forget it, I can't control other people's affairs. I can do whatever they like, but I don't want to make this friend, and I will suffocate."

After reading alone for a long time, Qi Yan suddenly realized that there was no sound around him, paused, and turned his neck, "Jojo? Asleep?"

In the darkness, warm lips came up.

"..."

The quarrel outside the window did not know when it stopped, and the surroundings became quiet again, the water stains blended, and the lingering breath blended together.

Lu Zhiqiao raised his head, left her lips, buried his face in her hair, and said softly: "I am also very happy to meet you." After speaking, he took a breath and sniffed the scent of her hair. "If If you feel unhappy, stay away from the people and things that make you unhappy."

Qi Yan half-opened his lips, hummed softly, turned over and lay on his side, with one arm around her.

In mid-October, there were a few autumn rains and the weather was slightly cool.

The 20th was Lu Zhiqiao’s birthday, but she seemed to forget that she got up early in the morning without any response, and she still went to work as usual.

For some reason, Qi Yan insisted on going with her.

Working as a driver and a nanny all the way, safely escorting her to the company, and sticking behind her like a stalker, walking with the momentum seems to be her almighty and caring bodyguard. However, when he enters the office, this person instantly becomes coquettish. put.

"I like to see how my wife works."

"Don't make trouble."

"Mr. Lu, enjoy a sweet kiss?" Qi Yan blinked, uncompromising and not letting go.

There are still a few minutes before work hours, she dared to recklessly recklessly, and when Lu Zhiqiao had nothing to do with her, she became more and more faceless, teasing, and molesting. She had to stop seeing Lu Zhiqiao blushing and shy.

Lu Zhiqiao glanced at his watch, sighed helplessly, but raised the corner of his mouth, leaned over and pecked her lips like water, and then pushed the person away.

"I'm going out in a while, you just sit in the office, there are snacks in the cupboard, and there are water dispensers and coffee machines outside, and the wifi password|code is the girl's birthday. Don't walk around."

"Okay, go ahead." Qi Yan nodded, sat on the sofa, and read a financial magazine from the coffee table.

After turning two pages, lethargic, she put it back again.

After sitting at the desk, Lu Zhiqiao made two phone calls, murmured something incomprehensible, hung up, turned on the desktop computer, got up after a while, took his bag and left the office.

The thin white calves and pointed high heels dangled in front of Qi Yan until they disappeared outside the door.

Qi Yan took out the tablet from his bag, connected it to wifi, and leaned over on the sofa to watch a movie.

time flies.

Before noon, Lu Zhiqiao still didn't come back. Qi Yan put down the tablet, rubbed his eyes, stretched, and took out his phone to make a call. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

As soon as she stood up, the door was pushed open from the outside, a big bouquet of rich red roses appeared in her sight, and the person coming in behind was Xiao Wan.

"Mr. Lu, someone will send it—"

Their eyes met, and both of them were taken aback.

"You are?"

"Friend of Mr. Lu."

Xiao Wan looked around, "Is Mr. Lu away?"

"She's out." Qi Yan said calmly.

Xiao Wan nodded, looked at the flower in his hand, and then at Qi Yan. He felt familiar, but not common. He was determined not to talk to this person too much, and waited for Lu Zhiqiao to come back. So she was ready to go out holding the flower.

"Wait." Qi Yan called to her, his gaze fell on the big bouquet, his gaze had no profound meaning, "Is this for President Lu?"

Xiao Wan hesitated.

Without waiting for anyone to answer, Qi Yan stepped forward, took the flowers on his own initiative, and put them on the coffee table, "Just put it here, I'll call her, you go and go."

"..."

The girl looked at her a few more times, didn't say anything, smiled politely, and turned to go out.

The door closed and the office fell silent.

Qi Yan stared at the handful of roses, the rich red color was as dazzling as blood, and it was glamorous, like passionate love. A delicate card is inserted between the petals with the words "happybithday" written on it, and there is a row of small letters like iron painted silver hooks at the bottom.

-Thousands of lights, I just want to go to the house with you.

A glimmer of joy passed through her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, she took it with her mobile phone, and then pretended to be a okay person, and went back to the sofa to continue watching the movie.

After a while, a steady and powerful sound of high-heeled shoes stopped outside the door from far to near, and the door was pushed open in the next second.

The rose was very eye-catching. As soon as Lu Zhiqiao entered the door, he saw a bright red on the coffee table. He was taken aback for a while. He turned his eyes to Qi Yan who was sitting on the sofa. The man just looked up, and she met with a sullen gaze in an unbiased manner, with a sudden heart. Fell down.

"Whose flower?"

She closed the door, walked quickly over, and picked up the card sandwiched between the petals.

Qi Yan snorted coldly: "How do I know?" After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, trying his best to show an angry expression, "I didn't know that today is your birthday, heh, the flowers came to the office in the end. , Also confessed."

Lu Zhiqiao stared at the card. After reading the unsigned sentence above, she was confused for a while, but before she had time to wonder, she hurriedly looked at Qi Yan and explained: "I usually don't have a birthday, and I forgot it today, but this cost me ......"

There are very few friends around, but everyone knows the basics and it is absolutely impossible to give her flowers with confession sentences.

Is it someone in the company?

No subordinate knew her birthday at all, she didn't even tell Xiao Wan. Besides, office romances are not allowed. Everyone knows well, who would give her roses so blatantly?

I couldn't think of it, but I was misunderstood. Lu Zhiqiao couldn't argue with anything. Anxiety surged in Lu Zhiqiao's heart. She couldn't help frowning. She put the card back heavily and said angrily: "I'll throw it away."

After speaking, she took the flowers and turned around.

"return!"

"?"

Qi Yan stood up, grabbed the flower in her hand and put it back. He couldn't hold back the break, laughed out loud and hugged her, "I ordered it. Happy birthday, wife~"

"you......"

Lu Zhiqiao opened his eyes wide, raised his finger to her nose, half-opened his mouth, speechless, and then changed his face in an instant, slapped his palms on her shoulders, and said, "What tricks are you playing, scare me." Jump!"

"Ouch-" Qi Yan yelled cooperatively, smiling hippiely, "I want to give you a surprise."

"Obviously it is fright."

"Well, I was wrong." Qi Yan grabbed her hand and leaned to his lips to kiss.

She was filled with a light and cold scent, and she was a familiar "goddess of hunting", like cold citrus, and thick sandalwood, smelling very impressive. At this moment, in such a serious and serious environment as the office, the two are next to each other, with affection in their eyes, and it is inevitable that a hint of crooked thought will arise.

Where did Lu Zhiqiao know her intentions, but he wasn't really angry. Her heart was warm, and suddenly she felt like she had been electrocuted and itchy, "How do you know my birthday today?"

"Ask Niuniu." Qi Yan's voice was low|dumb, and he moved closer, finding her teary moles and licking gently.

Rolling|scorching breath came over, the pores on his face seemed to melt, Lu Zhiqiao's throat was stuffy|snorted, and it collapsed|softened, half of his lips were blocked strongly before he could speak.

After sweeping, she almost surrendered.

"Joe—"

Qi Yan yelled at her with an agitated voice, making uneasy repetitions.

Lu Zhiqiao immediately understood what this person wanted to do, and hurriedly pressed his hand, "Can't be here!"

"..."

When they got off work in the evening, the two of them got into the car, Qi Yan drove home with his unfinished face.

The home was decorated like the last time Qi Yan celebrated his birthday, with a huge birthday cake on the table and gifts next to it. As soon as he entered the door, Lu Zhiqiao was stunned, and then he saw his daughter pop out of the room.

"Mom, happy birthday~"

Lu Wei leaped over to hug her, grinned, and ran to the table happily, holding up the beautifully packaged gift and handing it to her, "The gift for you, quickly open it."

Lu Zhiqiao took it in amazement, a little flattered, and carefully tore open the wrapping paper to reveal the trademark and pattern inside.

It turned out to be the computer she had always wanted to change.

She opened her eyes wide and was about to ask. The little girl shook her head triumphantly and said: "I bought it with the prize money I got from the piano competition last year."

No more, no less, exactly 20,000 yuan.

I have always wanted to give my mother a gift. If I buy it with my pocket money, the wool will still come out of the sheep in the end, not sincere. The bonus was something she couldn't bear to spend after saving it for a long time. After all, it was the money she "earned". It had a different meaning, and it was painful to spend one.

But when it was spent on gifts for her mother, she thought it was worth it, and she didn't blink her eyes.

Lu Zhiqiao curled up his mouth, squinted and laughed, freeing a hand to touch his daughter's head, "Thank you, little girl, my mother likes it very much."

"Hey~"

"Ahem -" Qi Yan coughed lowly and winked at his daughter.

When Lu Wei received the signal, he patted his hand and said, "Ah, I haven't finished my homework yet, I'm leaving now." After that, he turned and slid back to the room.

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