The little Jiaojiao who wore it was pampered again

Chapter 95 The little cat is very happy today
Xu Wanqing didn't take pleasure in this misfortune, nor did she show pity or sympathy.

If it was in their era, the slaves deceived the master, deceived the superiors and concealed the truth, they would have been killed or sold on dozens of boards.

Here, although it is an employment relationship, it is not easy to forgive if you do not work hard and do bad things instead.

Good boy Xu Wanqing didn't ask about Song Xiaolan any more, she still attended class seriously every day, flirting seriously.

The more she learns, the more she discovers that many of her previous ideas were wrong.

technology, ideas...

These strange and natural things were gradually instilled into her mind.

She felt that the whole world had opened up. What she thought was miraculous and marvelous before actually had their own essence, and they were no longer mysterious or strange.

She is full of curiosity and desire for these new things, and the electronic products at home are also dropped one after another.

Even Gu Liang has gotten used to it.

Fast forward to Friday night.

Xu Wanqing pouted her buttocks and arched the quilt, so excited that she couldn't sleep because Gu Liang said that she would take her to ride a horse tomorrow.

As soon as Gu Liang came in, he saw this worrying scene.

Rubbing between her eyebrows, she walked to the bed and pulled the quilt off her head, revealing a little furry head.

A pair of bright moon-like pupils opened wide and looked at him, mixed with excitement and surprise.

"Gu Liang!" She got up, opened her hands, and rushed towards him.

With a soft voice and a charming face, paired with this pink and white nightdress, she really looks like a little fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, extraordinarily smart and playful.

The neck was restrained, but Gu Liang was calm and composed.

Every time he is hugged by her, he has the illusion that he is about to ascend to heaven, wishing to knock his head off!
I really don't know where she got so much strength.

The boy clasped her wrist, and a soft look flashed across his youthful and somewhat mature face.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I can't sleep!" Xu Wanqing jumped on top of him, her bright eyes curved into crescent moons, shining beautifully.

Patting her waist, he said in a hoarse voice, "Lie down."

Xu Wanqing knelt down on her lap, looked up at him, with a bit of sly eyes, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

Little hands grabbed his clothes.

Gu Liang frowned, his handsome eyebrows pretending to be cold: "Be good, and tell you a story."

"But I've heard the story of the little cat many times, can you tell me another story?" Xu Wanqing said softly, her fingers quietly crawled to his waist.

"You don't like it?" Gu Liang pressed her hand with his usual expression.

Seeing that her face was still bloodied, after the slender fingers penetrated into the bend of her knees, a clever force made her straighten her legs and lie down.

"Listen even if you don't like it."

Covering the quilt, the boy ruthlessly pulled out the storybook from the small shelf next to it, and flipped to the folded corner.

Xu Wanqing: "..."

QAQ...

The round and clear eyes looked at him without blinking, the charming but not bewitching lips were slightly raised, and the thick and curly long eyelashes, like a night elf, fluttered his nimble wings.

Gu Liang reached out and turned off the big lamp on the side, leaving only a small lamp by the bedside, and said in a clear, deep and slow voice: "The little cat is very happy today..."

She wears a shiny little bell...

Xu Wanqing read the following text silently in her heart, and started the self-recitation mode.

(End of this chapter)