The little Jiaojiao who wore it was pampered again

Chapter 392 What Is He Guilty About?

Chapter 392 What Is He Guilty About?
"Wan Qing doesn't know, Gu Liang, you're bad!" Xu Wanqing narrowed her eyes and smiled, revealing her sweet and beautiful dimples, and leaned over with her small mouth.

Security: I lost it!
He also wanted this kind of sweet feeling.

After sending the two of them safely to the school gate, the security guard said a few words about safety and then slipped away.

"Master, what happened?"

Butler Lin turned his head to look at the two people in the back seat.

"It's okay, let's go back first." Gu Liang held Xu Wanqing's long hair and tugged, shaking his head.

"Ok."

……

In the car, seeing Steward Lin raised the partition, Xu Wanqing immediately sat up straight, and moved towards Gu Liang.

Gu Liang frowned, not understanding her actions.

Xu Wanqing put both hands on the boy's shoulders, slowly sat up on his knees, and then leaned towards him.

The car swayed, worried that she would not sit still, Gu Liang raised both hands to support her waist.

Looking at her rosy mouth, there was doubt in her eyes.

"Gu Liang, don't worry, Wan Qing will definitely protect you next time."

Xiao Jiaojiao had a determined expression all over her face.

When Gu Liang heard this, he was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Ganqing was silent for a long time just now, did he feel sorry for not protecting him?
Gu Liang put his hand on her waist, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Then how will the baby protect me? Huh?"

Xu Wanqing involuntarily leaned close to him, putting one hand on his chest.

Bai Nennen's small face glowed with a white light, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised up: "Does Gu Liang want to know?"

She asked.

Gu Liang's Adam's apple tightened, and he replied in a low voice: "I think."

He really wanted to know how she would protect him if it was her.

"If it's Wan Qing, Wan Qing will do this first...then do this...and finally do this again!"

An operation is as fierce as a tiger.

Gu Liang took a deep breath, raised his hand to stop her movement, and then hugged her into his arms without making a sound.

Xu Wanqing:? ? ?

Is she doing something wrong?
Sensing the dull aura of the young man, Xu Wanqing's eyes flashed with confusion.

He poked the boy's shoulder with his finger, and muttered, "Gu Liang, Wan Qing did this, isn't it right?"

Hearing her question, Gu Liang tensed up, wanting to bite her.

You do this...and that...

What's wrong?

"Well, yes, you are right." Gu Liang stretched out his hand to hug her head, and slowly slid his palm on her smooth long hair.

"That night when Qing goes back to practice, Gu Liang will accompany me." Xu Wanqing sat on him, acting like a baby.

Gu Liang hesitated for half a second, then nodded: "Okay."

The words of his ancestors are the imperial decree.

After eating, they went upstairs, and the two quietly finished the homework assigned by the school that day.

After finishing writing, Xu Wanqing took out her Chinese book, and then calmly took out the test paper that was stuck in the textbook.

Seeing that Gu Liang was already writing the last question, she decisively slapped the test paper on the other party's desk.

"Snapped!"

The voice was loud, and Gu Liang paused at the tip of his pen, not daring to continue to calculate the final result.

There was caution in his calm eyes, and he looked over quietly.

Paper, Chinese test paper, 120 points.

On the top is the Chinese composition, a bright red and dazzling failing grade.

Gu Liang's heart skipped a beat.

The words that were intended to be a lesson to others were instantly withdrawn.

Seeing the angry expression on his baby's face, Gu Liang panicked in the cold.

If he didn't do well in the exam, shouldn't he be the one to teach others?
Why does this posture feel like it's upside down now?

"Cough, the Chinese test paper?" Gu Liang reached out to take it, as if it was the first time to read the test paper.

He deliberately turned over, looking at the front first.

He nodded and praised: "Well, the test was good."

Xu Wanqing kept looking straight at him, as if looking at a liar.

Gu Liang: ...

Unable to withstand the scorching gaze, he had no choice but to turn over the test paper slowly.

Finally, the eyes reluctantly moved to the composition area.

"The composition... well written."

Gu Liang nodded solemnly, seeming to agree with her way of writing.

Xu Wanqing put down the pen in his hand, put his hands on his hips, and looked at him without blinking, but Gu Liang didn't dare to ignore his slow movements.

Gu Liang: "..."

It's outrageous... Obviously he has never done anything wrong.

What is he guilty of?
"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Liang bit the bullet and asked her with a charming smile.

"Gu Liang, Wan Qing's composition is the lowest in the class." Xu Wanqing shrugged her nose, and her eyes became moist in a second.

Gu Liang's heart was agitated, and he hugged him into his arms very consciously, "It's okay, the total score is not bad."

Is this a compliment?
"Ugh..."

"Don't cry." Gu Liang patted her on the back awkwardly.

"It's all your fault!" Xu Wanqing was furious as she pushed the person away suddenly.

Gu Liang:? ? ? !

"Why...how is it my fault?" Gu Liang was a little puzzled.

"Look at Wanqing's composition, okay?" Xu Wanqing pushed the test paper in front of him.

"well."

Gu Liang nodded immediately.

"Has Gu Liang watched it?" Xu Wanqing looked over questioningly.

Gu Liang:! ! !
"Okay, let me see."

Gu Liang held the test paper carefully, lowered his head and read it again.

He didn't dare to say that he had watched it several times from beginning to end!
"pretty good."

Holding time, Gu Liang put down the test paper and analyzed it very seriously.

In fact, regardless of the composition requirements, Xu Wanqing's composition should be considered not bad.But once it is put together with the composition requirements, it will not work.

"Why did Wanqing get such a low score that night?" Xu Wanqing asked him with her head tilted, as if asking for guilt.

Gu Liang: "..."

Seeing that Gu Liang didn't answer, Xu Wanqing said aggrievedly: "Last time Gu Liang said that as long as you write more, you can get a high score in Wan Qing's composition, but this time, Wan Qing wrote 25 Gu Liang's essays." I went in, but I still don’t have a high score!”

Gu Liang: "..."

So it's my fault.

"Gu Liang, are you lying to Wan Qing?" Xu Wanqing looked up at him with puzzled eyes.

Gu Liang's lips trembled: "No... I didn't lie to you."

"So Wan Qing is too bad, right?"

Sniff and tears.

Gu Liang immediately stopped her second half of the action.

Standing up, walked around the table, then bent down and hugged her head.

"Wanqing is not bad. Baby Wanqing is the smartest baby I have ever seen. Don't cry."

Gu Liang lowered his head and placed a kiss on her fair and delicate forehead.

"Really?" Her eyes were moist and bright, reflecting the stars in the sky.

"Really." Gu Liang met her gaze and nodded firmly.

Xu Wanqing's little nose was filled with bubbles, Gu Liang stretched out his hand to pinch it, and said with a dumb smile, "You really don't grow up."

"Humph."

 [-] in [-], good night

  The wood is slowly repairing the text

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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