Mr. Lang has taught her more than once that after falling in love, she should be polite and respectful to her at the other party’s house, and not to touch others at the doorstep.

If you are seen by the other party's family in this way, you may regard her as a little hooligan who takes advantage of others.

Not only will it lower the other party’s family’s impression of her, Captain Ji’s reputation may also be killed.

Under Lang Xiaogang Qiao's random thoughts, Ji Shaoyi started the car and drove all the way to the city center.

The black Aston Martin walked freely through the city streets like a swimming fish, attracting countless people's attention along the way.

An hour later, the sports car parked steadily in the underground parking lot of the mall.

When Ji Shaoyi came out of the parking lot with the car keys, he saw Lang Qiao, who was placed on the roadside, teasing the stray cat on the roadside, while looking around nervously.

The moment Yu Guang saw his figure, she stood up with a 'rubbing', and her hands were also behind her back, explaining guiltily and palely: "I'll just look, I didn't touch it."

It's like a primary school student who was discovered by a teacher in class, so cute.

Ji Shao stretched out his hand and carried the primary school student in front of him. After looking up and down with an X-ray gaze, he reached out and pinched an orange cat hair from her clothes.

And shook in front of her eyes: "What is this?"

The teasing expression and sarcastic tone seemed to be the original wife who pinched the little girl's hair from her husband.

Lang Qiao, who was discovered, had his eyes lowered and he felt so guilty that he didn't dare to look up. Her toes unconsciously kicked the small stone on the roadside, and her hands twisted in a twisted shape behind her back.

After hesitating for a long time, she pointed to the cat on the roadside and sold her teammates very simply: "I didn't want to touch it, it seduced me first!"

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Ji Shaoyi looked in the direction of her finger and saw an extremely fat orange cat nestled on the side of the road, basking in the sun lazily.

The look of squinting eyes and looking comfortable made Ji Shaoyi feel inexplicably itchy, thinking that he is really seducing...

Even he couldn't help but want to go forward and rub it a few times.

But this is not the reason why she secretly pets the cat on his back. She wants to pet everyone!

So, under Lang Qiao's confusion, Ji Shaoyi, who threatened to say, "I will kiss her once in the future," held down the orange cat and made a tram.

After the trading session, I didn't forget to make up for myself: "It's even."

Lang Qiao: "..."

Is it her illusion? She always feels that Captain Ji actually wants to suck...

"Then..." She dared to look up at his eyes, and even her voice became timid because of her faint feeling: "Are you still angry?"

Ji Shaoyi shook his head.

Lang Qiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be fine if he was not angry.

Angry dog ​​men are the hardest to coax!

Then she heard Ji Shaoyi sigh, and her muffled voice sounded particularly aggrieved: "What am I angry about? Isn't it because I'm too reserved and failed to make you enjoy it, so you won't even let go of the little fairies on the roadside..."

Lang Qiao: "????"

No, why did she feel something wrong with this as she listened to it?

Before she could figure out something was wrong, Ji Shaoyi slowly approached, and his humid breath sprayed between her neck, each syllable had a teasing meaning: "So I decided to be wilder in the future."

The voice of lust in the sex makes Lang Qiao tremble and said weakly: "What about, what about?"

"For example..." Ji Shaoyi laughed softly, picked her up and ran to the underground garage like a gust of wind.

Lang Qiao felt a dizzy moment, and when he recovered, he had already put his whole body on the hood, and a punishment-like kiss followed.

They explore each other in the dim underground garage.

It was not until Lang Qiao was about to breathe that he heard his silence and dumb voice, completing the unfinished sentence: "I dare to carry me on my back and pet my cat, I will see you and kiss you twice!"

Lang Qiao: "..." Oh, it's such a terrible threat.

As she guessed that the movie she had booked was about to begin, Lang Qiao didn't let him mess around anymore.

After breathing evenly, the two of them left the parking lot side by side.

After walking for a few steps, Ji Shaoyi suddenly realized something was wrong.

There are countless young couples coming and going in the mall, almost every couple holds hands, with their heads facing each other, and even if they are not good, they will hug each other.

Only he and Lang Qiao, who were like uncles leading their little niece to the streets to fight, not only did they not get beaten by anyone, but they also walked more and more arrogantly.

But Lang Qiao was still unaware of it, and he inserted his hands into his pocket, taking steps that he would not recognize his relatives.

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Qiaodou Mababa, how did we hold hands before the holiday?

If he remembered correctly, they had reached an intersection on their way to school. He looked at the children who were led across the road by their parents, and suddenly made an envious voice: "There are people leading other children across the road..."

As he said that, he secretly glanced at his child.

Unfortunately, his child's straight brain circuit could not fully understand his hint. After a moment of silence, he reached out and grabbed his finger.

After leading him to the opposite side of the road with a red face, he still told him seriously like a little adult, "You must learn to cross the road by yourself in the future."

Before she could completely let go of his fingers, Ji Shaoyi held it back without any refusal. His fingers were inserted into her fingers one by one, and after they were tightly clasped together, he bent his eyes and looked at her harmlessly: "To thank you for holding me across the road, I will warm your hands."

The little girl in his family struggled for a while and couldn't break free, so she simply let him go.

She was led by him through the streets and alleys of the university town with a well-behaved look, and listened to him introducing her to every friend he knew.

When she arrived at the library, her face was still red.

And now...

Ji Shaoyi glanced at her two hands that were inserted into her pocket, and suddenly felt the legendary lack of knowing how to start.

After staring at her silently for a while, Ji Shaoyi made a tentative voice: "Are your hands cold?"

"It's not cold." Lang Qiao looked up at him, his big round eyes full of doubt.

Ji Shaoyi pretended to rub his hands, then spread his palm in front of her, and said with a hopeful look: "Then..."

As soon as he started talking, he saw Lang Qiao give him a look of "I understand", pulling his hand out of his pocket and hitting him...

Smacked...

A palm...

Before Ji Shaoyi could react, she quickly put her hand back into her pocket and said, "If you have cold hands, rub it for a while and it will be hot, come on!"

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Come on, God, fucking.

He was autistic.
Chapter completed!