Chapter 202

The night was sweet and full of dreams.

The only thing that bothers Lin Hao is that he always feels that something important has been grabbed, which makes Lin Hao feel quite uncomfortable.

I don't know in my sleep. When I wake up

"Aunt sugar..."

A person's quilt suddenly turned into two people. He was caught for no reason. His eyes were empty and looked at the ceiling. Lin Hao was also very helpless.

Helpless, he felt it necessary to do something.

Aunt Tang, too, used to sleep in a quilt. She used to wear warm clothes well. I don't know how she did it. The quilt she slept in pushed under the bed. Even the warm clothes seemed to be taken off in the middle of the night.

At this moment, her mouth was wearing a shallow and sweet smile. She held him like an octopus. Her plump and proud upper circumference tried to oppress him. A smooth and slender long leg was still pressed on him.

The most terrible thing is that she may be driving in her dream and grasp the gear selector accurately with one hand. That's his

forget it!

So embarrassed, so tired!

Thinking that Aunt Tang might kill him at any time after waking up and his scalp was numb, he felt that he should change the current situation as soon as possible.

However, he just moved a little. In his deep sleep, aunt sugar's eyelashes trembled: "don't make trouble, sleep --"

Lin Hao felt so angry when he got up. If he hadn't been gifted, he might have been so sad.

Looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, he didn't move again!

He didn't move, but aunt sugar woke up automatically.

Looking at Lin Hao close at hand, she looked confused: "Xiao hao? Why are you here? "

Lin Hao wanted to cry and said with a bitter smile, "aunt sugar, can you let go first?"

"Let go of your hand?" When Aunt Tang was stunned, the consciousness of her men moved, and then opened the quilt and immediately became dull.

Quiet!

She stared at the place held by the jade hand, blinked, blinked again, and looked incredible.

Lin Hao's scalp is numb. He has the feeling of knowing about the cutting table without an inch.

Originally thought it would be a violent storm. At least aunt Tang wouldn't bypass him so easily. Unexpectedly, it wasn't.

In silence, aunt Tang said with a smile: "time flies. Xiaohao in our family has grown up..."

I don't know what it means. It always sounds strange.

Lin Hao tilted his head to one side and didn't make a sound.

Aunt Tang smiled, her eyes turned slightly, blew a breath, wet, leaned to her ear and said with a sweet smile: "uncomfortable, no, do you want aunt to help you?"

Lin Hao's eyes were sad and angry. He turned and glared angrily.

Aunt Tang laughed and didn't mean to retreat at all.

After a minute of stalemate, aunt Tang laughed and slapped him on the leg.

"Worthless!"

"Don't forget it. It seems so rare. Don't forget that your aunt played it more than a hundred times when you were six!"

“……”

With a touch of contempt in her eyes, as if nothing had happened, aunt Tang took care of herself and wore clothes, completely dismissing Lin Hao's sad and angry eyes.

Just at this time, Bai wanqiu pushed the door in. She smiled and waved, "wanqiu, you're just in time. Come here..."

Listening to the voice and looking at the smile, Lin Hao subconsciously felt bad.

However, before he could react, aunt Tang had grabbed Bai wanqiu's hand and put it under the quilt.

"See?"

"Don't be embarrassed, Xiao Hao will give it to you. Today is Christmas. Be sure to give him an unforgettable Christmas gift, you know?"

“……”

Lightly, aunt Tang patted her ass and walked away, leaving them speechless and inexplicably embarrassed in the room.

For a long time, Lin Hao reacted first, shook his head and said, "aunt sugar is kidding you. Don't take it to heart."

Then he moved his body inside and was ready to get dressed.

Bai wanqiu suddenly reached out and grabbed it, blushed and looked at her: "it's okay, I, I can..."

His voice trembled and his heart trembled.

Originally, she came to shout for breakfast, but she didn't want to encounter it. However, in her heart, she not only didn't reject it, but vaguely looked forward to it.

Unfortunately, Lin Hao doesn't look forward to it!

It was originally a farce. Now he just wants to end the embarrassment early.

"No, you go out. I'm going to get up!"

The voice was a little cold. Just like a bucket of cold water, Bai wanqiu turned white and then shed tears.

She smiled reluctantly and said, "well, you come down to dinner earlier. I, I went out first..."

Broken dreams!

Dignity sweeps the floor!

Holding on, she turned her head and ran away.

Lin Hao frowned. After thinking for a while, he stopped and said, "wait, help me find a suit of clothes and come out..."

……

Today is Christmas.

Although he doesn't feel much about this festival, the fact is that Lin Hao received a lot of gifts today.

Leaving aside aunt Tang's special gift, Bai wanqiu sent a big apple that she had planned to send on Christmas Eve, and then the little girl sent an electronic music greeting card with a childish pen that said "Merry Christmas to Uncle".

In addition, Liu Qingcheng, who had been sleeping in his room all day, also gave gifts.

It's a rare album. From the age of six to now, there are some restricted photos that can make people spit blood.

At noon, Tang Shi sent a collection of Pushkin's poems. After that, Xu Wei blushed and sent a hand-made Bento.

The craft is pretty good. It's almost comparable to Aunt sugar. It's convenient to eat clean and save money for lunch.

As for the book of Pushkin's poems

"Pushkin, who?"

I didn't even read it. I just threw the poetry aside.

He is not a young man of literature and art, let alone a poet. What poetry collection do you read?

It's cooked. I'm sorry, or it'll be thrown into the trash.

When he thought about turning back and throwing the poetry collection into Bibo lake, quietly, someone stood in front and blocked a large area of time.

When I looked up, I was happy: "Why are you here? Don't say you're here to give Christmas gifts!"

Ning Shanshan was stunned and immediately laughed and said, "listen to what you mean, you are very popular with women. You have received a lot of gifts today!"

Lin Hao thought about it and replied, "it's OK. There are six so far!"

"Six, true or false?" Ning Shanshan was stunned and sat down directly opposite him.

Lin Hao didn't answer either. He asked, "didn't you come to give gifts?"

"No!" Ning Shanshan shook her head.

"Really?" Lin Hao is suspicious.

"Really not!" Ning Shanshan is very serious.

Lin Hao looked at her and didn't speak. Half a ring, he took the Pushkin poetry collection that had been thrown aside again in his hand.

Without squinting, he said faintly, "you can go. Don't disturb me to read!"

"..." Ning Shanshan was speechless, shook her head and said, "can I say you took the book upside down?"

“……”