The real daughter is studying again

"You gave me the lab too, so forget it."

Shen Qingtang looked at the huge academy, she shook her head, not knowing how to deal with it.

The decoration of the academy and everything else is basically decorated according to her preferences.

The academy is full of books, and there are places suitable for reading. There is also a small laboratory in the academy, which can be used for scientific research.

Everything fits her tastes.

"Tangtang, what I give you is yours."

Song Wenjing put the key in Shen Qingtang's palm, and his tone was doting.

"Tangtang, don't keep treating me like an outsider, okay?"

Song Wenjing reached out to hold Shen Qingtang in his arms, he patted Shen Qingtang's back lightly, and sighed slightly.

Shen Qingtang is good at everything, but she is a little too polite.

The usual small things are okay, but once they are more expensive, she will shirk them.

"I didn't treat you as an outsider, we are just lovers."

Shen Qingtang shook her head, she emphasized.

Yes, just couples.

Not married yet.

"I'll give you something in the future, don't you refuse, okay?"

"Anyway, if we're going to get married in the future, what's mine is yours."

"If... then you can pay me back when the time comes, okay?"

"I don't want to plan surprises for you every time I am full of joy, only to hear your rejection later."

Song Wenjing sighed heavily, lowered his head, and kissed Shen Qingtang's forehead.

His kiss was very gentle, and so was his tone.

Shen Qingtang nodded: "Okay."

Song Wenjing has already talked about this, and she really has no reason to continue to refuse.

Song Wenjing took Shen Qingtang's hand and strolled along the path, the surrounding green plants were very seductive.

"Why do you want to get engaged?"

Shen Qingtang looked sideways at Song Wenjing.

Maybe there is a rule of engagement in other places, but where she lives, there is very little talk of engagement.

It's all about marriage.

Probably after meeting the parents of both parties, and then having a meal or something together, everything else was discussed, and a good day was finalized to get married.

Engagement, not this stuff.

Song Wenjing smiled: "Because I like you."

Shen Qingtang: "Speak humanly."

"Because there is a saying here."

"Then I really want to fix you down."

Song Wenjing lowered her head and looked at Shen Qingtang dotingly.

I want to follow the rules here.

"Since Tangtang agreed today, I will let everyone witness it in a few days."

Staring at Shen Qingtang's lips, Song Wenjing swallowed.

want to kiss.

Well, the proposal on the hot air balloon, only they know about each other.

Moreover, this behavior may be a little sick.

He wanted many people to know that Shen Qingtang belonged to him.

The age is not up, otherwise he wants to marry Shen Qingtang directly.

Shen Qingtang: "Okay."

"Candy..."

Song Wenjing's voice was a little hoarse, and he stared straight at Shen Qingtang.

Shen Qingtang: "Huh?"

Song Wenjing put his arms around Shen Qingtang's waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Tangtang, I think..."

Deep in love, Song Wenjing could hardly restrain himself, his voice was so hoarse.

"……Um."

Shen Qingtang responded in a low voice, and the kiss continued, inextricably linked.

"Is there a room?"

Shen Qingtang took a deep breath.

They are all adults, and Shen Qingtang knows what this means even if they are not human.

The current society is not so feudal anymore, nothing.

Song Wenjing: "...Yes."

"...carry me."

Shen Qingtang's tone was soft, and her hands were tightly wrapped around Song Wenjing's neck.

"……it is good."

Song Wenjing swallowed, reached out and hugged Shen Qingtang's waist, and walked towards the room.

"Candy..."

When putting Shen Qingtang on the bed, Song Wenjing suddenly calmed down.

He stared straight at Shen Qingtang's face, the bed was facing the window, the sun shone in, Shen Qingtang's face was flushed.

"Well, I'm here."

Shen Qingtang licked her lips, suddenly a little nervous.

Wow, I was a little impulsive just now.

"We... this... will it be a little bad?"

Song Wenjing pointed at herself, and then at Shen Qingtang, stumbling a little while speaking.

The body admits it, but seems to feel a little embarrassed.

Shen Qingtang shook her head: "I don't know."

Both of them are noobs, so they feel a little embarrassed when faced with this matter.

Come on, two innocent children.

When we just kissed, the love was so deep that I didn't seem to feel anything.

Now that the buffer period has passed, the two of them looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

Song Wenjing blinked: "Then, forget it?"

I really want it, but I'm a little helpless.

"Well, forget it then."

Shen Qingtang bit her lip and nodded.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Song Wenjing took a deep breath.

"What kind of shower do you take in broad daylight?"

Shen Qingtang reached out and grabbed Song Wenjing's wrist.

Song Wenjing didn't have any precautions, and fell directly on Shen Qingtang's body.

"Fuck."

Being suppressed suddenly, Shen Qingtang yelled in pain.

Song Wenjing stared at Shen Qingtang's lips for a second, then kissed them again.

Shen Qingtang: "???"

Fuck, what a damn accident.

"Tangtang, I'm going to take a cold shower."

Song Wenjing hurriedly got up.

"No, why take a shower?"

Shen Qingtang didn't react for a while, she still grabbed Song Wenjing's wrist.

why?

In broad daylight.

Weird.

Shen Qingtang's head hadn't turned around yet.

"because……"

Song Wenjing suddenly ran out of words and didn't know how to explain it.

"well……"

Shen Qingtang woke up instantly.

Hasty! ! !
She patted her head lightly with her hands.

"Go ahead and go."

Shen Qingtang covered her eyes with her hand, and turned her face away, not looking at Song Wenjing.

It's a bit embarrassing, what should I do?
"it is good."

Freed from the wrist, Song Wenjing ran out in a hurry.

Shen Qingtang rolled around on the bed, the blush on her face did not fade.

She seemed a little out of touch with common sense.

How about that kind of thing?

Shen Qingtang felt a little ashamed.

It was the momentum just now, but she retreated later, thinking that she would definitely do that kind of thing with Song Wenjing in the future, Shen Qingtang instantly felt her face was very hot.

Song Wenjing took a shower of cold water over and over again in the bathroom. The cold water poured down from his head, and he felt a little more awake in an instant.

He patted his cheek.

"Song Wenjing, you can't be so impulsive."

"This kind of thing should be saved for the best time. What you like is Shen Qingtang, not doing that kind of thing."

Song Wenjing reminded herself.

(End of this chapter)