Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

Really? Ling Chen frowned angrily, looked down at his clothes, and then muttered, "I didn't drive." And in order to prevent others from recognizing his face, he specially covered it.

Zhang Xiaoxiao has a black face. Maybe a great God like uncle doesn't think the same as ordinary people.

Seeing that Ling Chen continued to discuss with her, Zhang Xiaoxiao turned his eyes and decided not to continue this topic.

"Uncle, why do you suddenly remember to pick me up?"

The little girl was hugged by Ling Chen. While kicking the stone on the side of the road, she seemed to inadvertently ask this sentence. The faint fragrance came from her, which made Ling Chen's heart tremble.

"Well, I stopped by to pick you up." Ling Chen feels guilty and touches his nose. He casually pulls a reason, no matter how bad the excuse looks.

It was a sunny day in midsummer. There were no clouds. The straight willows lined up in two rows on the roadside. The branches swayed gently with the breeze. I learned that the sunlight shone on the ground through the gaps of the trees, with a faint golden color. Only a few pedestrians passed on the road, mostly walking together, talking and laughing. Occasionally, sparrows fell to the ground and made a few chirping noises.

When the sun shone on Zhang Xiaoxiao, it warmed her heart.

"Yes."

"Huh?"

"Thank you for coming to pick me up." With a smile in his eyes, Zhang Xiaoxiao tilted his head and joked.

But hearing this in Ling Chen's ears, he suddenly felt that his heart was warmed by the sun.

Finally, Ling Chen picked her up in the car. She just parked the car at an intersection ten minutes away from the school.

Zhang Xiaoxiao originally thought that the two people wanted to go back on foot, but this idea was shocked by Ling Chen. In his words, it would be dawn to walk back to the villa from here.

After returning to Ling's house, Zhang Xiaoxiao habitually spread out on the sofa, turned on the TV and tuned to a channel. There was an idol play she was chasing these two days. The man was holding the woman's head. They stood in the pouring rain and showed love to each other.

Ling Chengang came out of the shower, wiped his semi dry hair and swept around the study. He didn't see Zhang Xiaoxiao. He was surprised. He looked for Zhang Xiaoxiao one by one. Finally, when he caught Zhang Xiaoxiao in the living room, he saw such a scene: the girl who had just disappeared was curled up on the sofa and staring at the TV with tears. Suddenly, her eyebrows were locked and she looked worried, Cried out, "kiss her! Kiss her! "

Ling Chen didn't say anything. She leaned against the wall and stared at her for a while. Zhang Xiaoxiao watched TV too fascinated and didn't notice the existence of Ling Chen at all.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Zhang Xiaoxiao had not responded, Ling Chen blackened his face and finally couldn't bear it: "what are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was fascinated by it. In the corner, there came a fierce look, like a voice chasing her life. She gave a "wow" sound, and the remote control was thrown to the ground by her,

After seeing that the person leaning against the wall was Ling Chen, Zhang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh, reached out and patted his frightened little heart. After bending down to pick up the remote control, he collapsed back to the sofa: "uncle, can you say it first when you come next time? Don't be so scary."

Again? Seeing that Zhang Xiaoxiao was not aware of his mistake, Ling Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously and slowly approached Zhang Xiaoxiao. A dark light flashed at the bottom of his eyes: "very nice?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao is in the excitement stage. He doesn't feel anything wrong with the men around him. He replied excitedly: "yes, this is a very popular play recently. I've been chasing it in recent days..."

Halfway through, Zhang Xiaoxiao was suddenly stunned and subconsciously covered his mouth.

"Why not? Huh? " Ling Chen picked her eyebrows, raised her thin lips and looked at her like a smile.

"Ha... Ha ha" Zhang Xiaoxiao replied with a smile more ugly than crying.

Damn it, she accidentally leaked her mouth. In recent days, Ling Chen has no time to make up lessons with her. No one forced her to study at noon. She is like a prisoner who has just seen the sun again. She completely released her nature, took off the reins and went crazy completely.

It was terrible. She accidentally exposed the fact that she was playful in front of her uncle. Zhang Xiaoxiao looked up and secretly glanced at Ling Chen. He still stared at herself with a smiling expression. She lowered her head again, covered her face with her hand, and sobbed. It's over

"Know you're wrong?" After a long time, a lonely male voice came from Zhang Xiaoxiao's head.

She immediately put down her hand, looked at Shangling Chen pitifully, nodded, nodded and nodded again.

Ling Chen was stared at by this line of sight. For a moment, there was a strange feeling at the bottom of his heart, as if a feather had been swept gently. He was a little uncomfortable and slightly staggered his eyes: "then don't you go to study?"

Hearing this sentence in Zhang Xiaoxiao's ears, it was like she had been pardoned. She didn't hesitate. She grabbed the schoolbag she had just thrown aside, ran past Ling Chen and got into the study. For fear that the uncertain uncle would change his mind and catch her back to ask for guilt.

When Ling Chen walked into the study, the girl who had just been affectionately facing the TV had taken out her homework and calculated it seriously.

Ling Chenyang raised his eyebrows and looked closer. After seeing the answers filled in by Zhang Xiaoxiao on the paper, he put down his raised eyebrows and shook his head reluctantly: "cross out the answers above you and write again."

As soon as his voice fell, the girl at the desk had given a response. She quickly crossed out what she had written before and began to do it seriously from the first question - anyway, the previous answers were filled in without thinking when she entered the study just now.

Ling Chen nodded with satisfaction. Yu Guang glanced at a review material she put aside and frowned again.

"Why did you make this book like this?" Ling Chen said while his slender hand picked up the material. Most of the cover of the book has been torn open and will fall off soon.

Hearing the speech, Zhang Xiaoxiao looked up and looked at it. He was a little embarrassed. That was the new review material issued today.

When it was sent to Zhang Xiaoxiao and Muwan Bay, it was a good book, a damaged book. Muwan Bay didn't think about it, so he put it away. Zhang Xiaoxiao was not a detail oriented person, so he didn't say anything. Therefore, there was the damaged Book seen by Ling Chen.

"I tore it by accident." Zhang Xiaoxiao still didn't want uncle to worry about her. After thinking about it, he carried the pot himself.