My Girl and Tenderness

"..."

The head teacher actually took out his cell phone and took a photo of Qin Kong, probably sending it to Mrs. Ye.

Om-!

"Ok?"

Mrs. Ye, who was still teaching, looked at the students doing their exams with a serious face. Her strong aura was so strong that the students dared not even breathe and just did their homework honestly.

The phone vibrated slightly.

This is a message from Yinyin's class teacher.

"Sister Ye, someone said he was Yin Yin's father. Is that true?"

Then a photo of Qin Kong was attached.

Collect "..."

Mrs. Suoye couldn't help but pursed her lips when she saw him. She thought of all the bad things he had done and suddenly wanted to say no. Then she saw him being arrested by the police and interrogated whether he was a lolita complex who wanted to kidnap little loli.

Q: I'm kidding.

Even though she was somewhat reluctant, Mrs. Ye still replied with a blush on her cheeks after hesitating for a few seconds.

"He is Yin Yin's father, let him take Yin Yin home."

:The head teacher was shocked when he received the news. He glanced at Qin Kong and asked rudely:

⒉ "Are you really Yinyin's father? How old are you?"

⒐ "Um... ten... nineteen years old."

4 Nineteen years old, not a lie. Qin Kong tried to make his age older, hoping to be more convincing.

0 "..."

4 Wait, wait a minute? Nineteen years old?

③The head teacher opened his mouth wide and looked at Yinyin. Yinyin was about seven or eight years old. He was the father of the child... Eh? Then, that means...

5. Sister Ye...saw this boy seven or eight years ago...

Six WTF! ?

What big car and what child?

The head teacher suddenly understood something and covered her face with a red face, with an expression as if she was shocked by the huge amount of information. She discovered Sister Ye’s unknown secret.

Well, that's no wonder, why didn't the child's father show up before...

"So that's it..."

Sister Ye...you are committing a crime!

Huh? That mature, steady, and reliable senior actually has such a dark history?

Thinking of Mrs. Ye's gentle appearance, the head teacher felt that one should not judge a person by his appearance.

"Um...can I take Yinyin away?"

Qin Kong saw that Yin Yin's head teacher seemed to be brainstorming, so he had to remind her.

"Ahem, okay, it's okay, you can take the child home...um...let the past be the past, as long as we are happy now, isn't it?"

"what?"

Qin Kong looked at the red-faced head teacher in bewilderment. He didn't know why the other party suddenly started to enlighten him, but he still thanked him anyway -

"Yes, that's true. People always have to look forward."

"Yeah, look at how cute Yinyin is now, the result is still good..."

The head teacher didn't know what to say anymore. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and changed the subject.

"You should come pick up the kids more often in the future. Things have been a bit unsettled lately. It seems several people have gone missing. I don't know if it's just a rumor. Anyway, be careful."

"Well, I see."

Qin Kong smiled and held Yin Yin in his arms, saying -

"I will come to pick up Yin Yin from now on."

After all, I am her father.

……

PS: Mrs. Ye, a big car like this? Just crush me to death! (?ω?)

76. Barefoot Nun

Qin Kong carried Yin Yin to his car, then looked back at Yin Yin's class teacher who was still waving goodbye from afar.

"goodbye teacher!"

Yin Yin also waved her little hands to say goodbye to the teacher.

He smiled and touched Yin Yin's head, saying -

"Your teacher is so responsible."

I don't know why, but Qin Kong always felt that the other person looked at him with an inexplicable understanding. He originally thought he would be scolded, after all, he came so late, and it was Yinyin's father who suddenly appeared...

It’s nice not to be treated as a scumbag who has been irresponsible for so many years.

However, what he didn't know was that although he was cleared of suspicion of being a scumbag, Mrs. Ye's reputation inadvertently declined and she was regarded as a copper alchemist.

Yinyin excitedly sat on the motorcycle, her calves clamped around the seat, clapped her hands, and said -

"Is this Dad's car?"

"Well, I usually go out on a motorcycle. Although the gas is a bit expensive, I don't need to charge it all the time."

And it was much more powerful. The electric car carrying a big man like him up a slope felt like death. Qin Kong still liked to drive a motorcycle. He could go wherever he wanted with just one step on the accelerator. It was fine to take Mulan for a hundred kilometers for fun.

Of course it's good driving.

Yin Yin's eyes sparkled as she said:

“Are we going to ride this back?”

"No."

Qin Kong squatted down to lock the car, smiled and hugged Yin Yin again, walked towards home, and said -

"Yinyin is still a child and cannot ride a motorcycle, so Dad will carry you back."

"What about the car?"

"Afterwards, Dad can just come and drive away."

Carrying a large bag of things and hugging a child, Qin Kong attracted the attention of many passers-by along the way.

"Is she the one who takes care of her little sister? She's really sensible. My child is not like that. She's too lazy."

When a passerby auntie spoke to her, Yin Yin said:

"It's not my brother, it's my father!"

"Oh, that's really young."

"Ah ha ha……"

Qin Kong could only smile along, looking at the few children and parents who had not left yet. He didn't expect that he would join them just after graduating from high school. What a twist in life.

"Yin Yin?"

Some classmates greeted Yin Yin and looked at Qin Kong in surprise.

“It’s my dad!”

At last she had shown off well, and the proud look with her nose turned up made Qin Kong smile.

After showing off and walking away from the school, Yin Yin began to feel sorry for him. She turned around, patted his hand, and said -

"Dad, put me down."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because Daddy has been holding Yinyin for a long time, he must be tired, and he is carrying so many things. Yinyin will come down to help you."

Her big blue eyes were pure and moving, and they captivated his heart. Holding her tender body and rubbing her face, Qin Kong said:

"It's okay. Daddy will hold Yinyin in his arms for the rest of his life and he won't get tired. Yinyin just needs to stay in Daddy's arms forever."

"No, don't pamper Yinyin like this."

The good daughter looked at her silly father, giggled and pushed his face. Her little face was flushed, feeling her father's body temperature. In fact, she didn't want to separate.

This is what sensible children are like. They will subconsciously suppress their own desires, especially children like Yinyin who come from defective families. Once they become sensible, they will give in to others and put themselves in a difficult position.

Did she really want to get down and walk? Of course she wanted to stick closer to her favorite dad and didn't want to leave his arms. She only said she wanted to get down because she was sensible.

Qin Kong actually didn't quite understand this. He just liked Yin Yin too much, so he couldn't control himself from doting on her.

Hey, Yinyin, my Yinyin, you are so fragrant, soft and lovely...

The father and daughter are so close and have a great relationship. No wonder people always say that their daughter is their lover from the previous life. They like Yin Yin more than the wife. This is not okay. The wife needs to work harder.

Otherwise I would have to say that sexiness is worthless in front of cuteness!

Kidding.

Tread.

The father and daughter walked to the last traffic light and waited for the green light to turn on.

Qin Kongjiu suddenly felt a stream of gazes, was slightly startled, and looked at the people on the opposite side who were also waiting for the green light. Among the crowd, there was a conspicuous presence.

He was wearing a black and white long gown and a black hooded cape with a white forehead, which gave him a conservative and simple look.

With his hands placed in front of him in prayer, his head slightly bowed, a strand of his light blonde hair hanging down, a feeling of being out of touch with the world came over him.

Is this a nun?

Is this some kind of Cosplay?

There is a comic convention in this small place?

Qin Kong was a little confused, but at this moment, the green light had come on and people were hurriedly walking to the other side of the road. Qin Kong also stepped onto the zebra crossing holding Yin Yin.

The black road surface and the white zebra crossing are also a mixture of black and white, like a chaotic bridge.

stomping on...

Qin Kong watched the nun walk towards him at a leisurely pace as the crowd crisscrossed. In order to facilitate walking, she opened a slit under the hem of her clothes, and he could see a section of her fair skin and bare feet exposed in her clothes.

The black nun's uniform sets off her white legs and feet, making them even more eye-catching.

Traces of asceticism can be vaguely seen, with many wounds, but not a speck of dust.

Qin Kong looked at her face unconsciously.

Her eyes were closed, yet she seemed to be able to see everything around her. She strolled leisurely without bumping into anyone else.

"..."

Don't look at anything inappropriate.

Although Qin Kong thought she was a strange person, he still didn't look at her too much out of courtesy. The passers-by around her did a good job of this, as if they didn't see the abrupt nun at all, and walked on the road like machines.

He withdrew his gaze and pretended to pass by indifferently.

Just when he thought he was just a strange person passing by, the moment he and the nun were side by side, the corners of her mouth curled up in a mysterious arc, she turned her head slightly, and whispered - "The one who is close to God..."

what?

Qin Kong was stunned, turned his head and saw that smile, subconsciously wanted to stop, but was pushed forward for a long distance by the crowd. When the crowd went to both sides, only he and Yin Yin were left there.

"dad?"

Yin Yin looked at him strangely, not knowing why her father stopped.

Qin Kong frowned slightly, and suddenly saw something dropped on the ground. He bent down and picked it up. It was a necklace with a silver luster, which seemed to be made of silver, and was cast into a small sword, and there were patterns similar to flames engraved on it.

What is this...