My Girl and Tenderness

"Dad, Yinyin loves you the most."

Qin Kong's face looked like it was about to bloom with a smile.

The wife was a little jealous, her cheeks puffed up slightly, looking at the conscienceless little girl who didn't want her mother anymore because she had a father, she reached out and picked her up, saying -

"Okay, it's time for a nap. We have to go to school in the afternoon."

"Okay, bye, Dad."

"Goodbye."

Qin Kong and Yin Yin waved.

Before closing the door, the lady said to him:

"You can come to see Yinyin, but don't misunderstand anything..."

Qin Kong looked at his wife and said, "What's the matter with you?" He smiled and joked.

"Yes, I understand, the child's mother."

The lady frowned and closed the door with a snort.

Sure enough, he is very annoying sometimes.

Annoying.

48. Let her pamper you, just enjoy it

"I am back."

After sending Mrs. Ye and her daughter home, Qin Kong also returned home.

"Cuckoo?"

The owl standing on the lamp stand turned its intelligent eyes around and seemed a little surprised to see him come back. It flapped its wings and tried to fly to his shoulder.

However, he failed. He watched helplessly as the stupid bird flapped its wings a few times and then made an emergency landing right in front of him.

"Goo!"

It rolled on the ground for a few times before it stopped, and then it was tired of flying, so it just used its claws to crawl on the ground, along his legs and lay on his shoulders.

"...Are you getting lazier and lazier?"

Now it can't fly anymore and has started to crawl. It's only been a few days since I've raised it? It's already been tamed, right? I tapped its head with my finger and scolded it with a smile -

"Since you've been crawling around all day, I might as well just ask you to roast chicken."

"Cuckoo?"

I always felt that this name was a bit dangerous, like some kind of stored food, so I shook my head frantically.

Aunt Hong was sitting on the sofa, studying some papers on the coffee table. When she saw him coming back, she stood up in surprise and said -

"You're back so soon? I was planning to help you."

"Well, something happened, so I stopped by to check on him when I passed by home."

He looked at Aunt Hong with a somewhat vague look in his eyes. In front of Aunt Hong, he always felt awkward as if he was facing his first love. He was very happy to see her.

I guess I am indeed in love.

He took Owl to sit next to Aunt Hong. As soon as he stretched, she came to his back considerately, massaged him with her warm hands, and said--

“Is the work hard?”

"It's definitely hard work, but there's nothing you can do about it. If you don't do it, you won't have any money."

You have to work. You will have to work for the rest of your life. You won't steal or rob. You can only work to make a living.

He looked back at the girl beside him, gently grabbed her hand, and said -

"But when I think of Aunt Hong, it's not hard at all."

"Well……"

Suddenly he said such sweet words and worked hard for her. Such sincerity was more precious to her than anything else.

Her eyes were gentle, and she waved her hand to drive the owl away. She leaned against him gently, resting her chin on his shoulder, and said with fascination in her red eyes -

"I always ask you to work hard for me and give everything for me... I really want to take you back home, love you forever, support you, and not have to do anything, just be happy."

"Auntie Hong?"

This feeling seems a bit heavy, and it sounds a bit yandere.

He was locked up in a magnificent house, well fed and well fed, and every day he only had to accompany a peerless beauty like Aunt Hong to live a shameless life of support...

Hiss, that sounds a bit exciting.

He complained with a smile.

"Don't spoil me like this. Even the most honest person will get spoiled like this."

"It doesn't matter if you spoil me, I won't let you go anyway."

Aunt Hong was actually a little bit temperamental, as if she was upset. This was so strange that he couldn't help but look at her a few more times, then he tentatively reached out his hand and touched her head.

"Um……"

She was like a lazy and noble cat, squinting her eyes and obeying. Their movements were so natural, with an inexplicable tacit understanding.

Playing with the silky smooth hair, Qin Kong coaxed softly -

"In fact, if you do nothing, you won't necessarily be happy. Aunt Hong, you know, things that are directly rewarded through labor can make people happy, while doing nothing will often make people anxious and restless. So I work to give myself peace of mind, so that I don't have to keep me at home doing nothing."

Although he has said before, looking for a beautiful soＵsｕO:㈨『“０∈“㈣｜）㈧㈣◆㈡㈨≡÷０¨∪㈤rich woman to support him, but even if he is supported by her, he will definitely not be able to sit idle.

Just like now, he had clearly agreed to have fun during the holiday and not care about anything else. But he actually not only opened a shop, but also took the time to get a driver's license...

Although the process was quite tiring, seeing the guests leave happily and the joy of passing the exam was also a treasure for him.

He lives for these beautiful things.

Aunt Hong puffed up her cheeks slightly when she heard his words, as if she really wanted to support him, but since he said so, of course she gave up first and said -

"Well, at least let me take care of you at home."

As she spoke, she massaged his back again. He felt the tenderness on his back and squinted his eyes comfortably. He hadn't worked for long, and just cooked a meal for Mrs. Ye and her daughter before coming back. He could still enjoy Aunt Hong's meticulous love. This was really... a bit of a guilty feeling.

Suddenly I realized that there would be a disadvantage if I married Aunt Hong, that is, it would be easy for her to spoil me into a waste. She is the kind of wife who is infinitely indulgent to her husband. She will agree to everything, even if he doesn't say it, she will take the initiative to pamper him and magnify his willfulness infinitely.

Very scary!

It’s better to leave such a scary girl to me to seal. I only need to be tortured.

Qin Kong shamelessly rubbed against Aunt Hong's body. Aunt Hong freed her hands and used a toothpick to pick up the fruit that had been peeled and diced at who knows when, and gently put it into his mouth.

"This, this is not good...it's not good to spoil it too much."

Qin Kong refused with his mouth, but his body was honest and he fell into Aunt Hong's arms.

Aunt Hong narrowed her eyes and smiled, stroking his face with her hand and saying to him:

"I learned all this from you, sir..."

Did you learn from me?

Have I gone so far?

Qin Kong felt that he didn't seem to have pampered Aunt Hong like this before. He was mostly shy towards her, and she took the initiative more often.

No, no, I will become a fool if I continue like this. He got up from Aunt Hong's arms, looked at the owl on the coffee table, and said with a smile -

"What's wrong? You want to eat fruit too? Here, eat it."

I fed it the last few pieces and saw how happy it looked. It seemed like it liked them very much.

He scratched his head and said:

"Come to think of it, I haven't given it a name yet."

"It has a name."

"Huh? Aunt Hong, how did you know?"

"It said so itself."

Aunt Hong can also understand bird talk? Well, she can even use the immortal cultivation method at a glance, so it’s not surprising that she can understand bird language.

Qin Kong looked at the silly bird that was climbing up his arm again, tickled it, and said -

"Then what's it called?"

"It seems to be called Xuan."

"mysterious?"

It's quite appropriate. Xuan means black, and this guy is dressed in pitch black, so it's appropriate to call him Xuan.

He smiled and said——

"But I still want to call it Braised Chicken. It sounds cuter."

"..."

Lovely doesn't have a head, right? Its bright yellow eyes looked at him, clearly protesting.

Until he took out another fruit.

"Cuckoo!"

Although Qin Kong couldn't understand bird language, he could roughly understand its meaning -

I will be a braised chicken from now on. I will get angry with anyone who advises me!

Birds die for food. The ancients were not deceiving me.

49. Cousin, Xiaoyue likes you the most!

"Mr. Lai, ah..."

"what……"

Qin Kong was so happy in Aunt Hong's arms that he didn't want to leave. He had clearly said before that he wanted to work, but now he had forgotten everything and only Aunt Hong's soft words could be heard in his mind.

Om-!

"Who?"

He looked at his vibrating cell phone and felt like an ancient emperor who didn't want to go to court. He wanted to put everything aside and be intimate with his wife.

Of course he would also make excuses, saying that he was only eighteen years old, wasn't it normal that he couldn't resist such temptations?

I glanced at my phone and saw it was Xiaoyue calling.

Ah, I also have this cousin.

He answered the phone impatiently and said--

"Hello? Who are you?"

"???"

Xiaoyue over there was dumbfounded. Her little cousin just asked her “Who are you” yesterday?

what's going on?

The little cousin couldn't accept it and shouted -

"Stupid cousin! Are you still asleep?"

"Oh, it's Xiaoyue, why are you calling again?"

The loli cousin got angry when she heard his careless tone. She turned over in bed, hugged the pillow and beat her like her cousin, and said -

"Why did you call me again? I call you every day to check on you and you think I'm annoying, right? If I didn't chat with my cousin every day, he would have died of loneliness."

"…So my setting is so fragile."

"Humph, thank me now."

Qin Kong's mind flashed with the image of his little cousin acting so great, but she was actually a cocky loli, so it was fun to bully her.