She's nice and soft

Chapter 62

Obviously, the past few days were in a state of not disturbing each other.

It was a little sticky again today, and Su Qing didn't realize it for a while.

When he entered the house, his face was still flushed.

When Su Rao was putting the egg soup on the tea table, he looked at Su Qing's red face and thought she had a fever. He sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand, and when his cold palm touched Su Qing's forehead, Su Qing regained consciousness. .

"Qingqing, do you have a fever? Mom will go and give you those medicines."

"No, Mom, I don't have a fever, I just ran back and felt a little hot."

Su Qing is not good at lying, but fortunately she has always had such a gentle temperament, she looks extremely cute and soft, and she does everything with a calm look without blushing or heartbeat.

"Qingqing, drink the egg soup."

Su Rao handed the egg soup to Su Qing. Seeing the beautiful appearance of the girl, she felt relieved and worried, but she asked Su Qing what she thought of.

"Qingqing, why are you still running back? Didn't we install streetlights here? I've seen the young man who installs the streetlights these two days is quite handsome, he seems to be around your age."

Su Qing, who was drinking egg drop soup with a porcelain bowl, couldn't help but pause, put the porcelain bowl on the coffee table, and erased the faint voice.

"Around my age?"

The girl muttered to herself, there was a hint of doubt in her eyes, she was thoughtful, and her expression was slightly wandering.

"Yes, about the same age as you, my mother looks really pitiful. She doesn't go to school at this age, but she comes out to work. She still had a meal at our house at noon today."

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"Wearing a black suit, oh, when the installation was finished today, I accidentally fell off the pole."

Su Rao's words instantly reminded Su Qing that when she pressed against Jiang Sui's chest, the young man gasped in a low voice and frowned.

There is also some dirt on the black shirt.

He seems to have always been clean...

"However, it's good to install street lights. Every day when you come back, my mother thinks it's still a bit dark, but there are not many people living here, so we haven't installed them all the time. Now they are installed."

Su Rao spoke eloquently, slowly talking about the day's events, as if he was talking about family affairs, and he didn't notice that Su Qing's fingers trembling a bit as he picked up the bowl and drank the chicken soup.

No wonder, a few days ago, there were no street lights here.

Then for a few days, there were only under the sycamore tree, but later there were also in the alley, and then there were also in front of her house.

After Su Qing finished drinking the egg drop soup, the warm soup flowed into the intestines and stomach. In the warm current, Su Qing's heart was pounding.

She put down the bowl and casually asked Su Rao.

"Mom, when did the street lamps start to be installed? It took a few days to install them."

She was a little nervous, but Su Rao, who was about to wash the dishes, didn't notice it.

Without thinking, "It seems to be from the second day after you came back from the English competition, it will only be a week."

Saying that, he took the bowl away, and told Su Qing to take a rest and take a bath quickly.

The time is right, the clothes are right, the wound...

Su Qing's eyelashes trembled a little, she was not that naive, there was only one family left at the end of this alley, how could someone come to install street lights.

Seven days, just right, one street lamp a day.

So, at that time, he said that he was a little busy recently, was he installing street lights?

Su Qing squeezed her fingers, and some unspeakable emotions rose up in her heart.

(End of this chapter)