In Yinghu villa residence.
Aunt Feng is in the kitchen, especially happy to prepare a rich dinner for Gong yunning, hoping that Miss Ning of her family can get a good result in the exam.
Shen Tu Jia knew that Gong yunning was worried. He sat beside Gong yunning's bed, bent down, held Gong yunning in his arms, and coaxed him slightly, "what are you afraid of, yunning is still very excellent."
No, it's very bad. "
Gong yunning, with her bright eyes and rich eyelashes, stares at Shen Tujia, who is about to leave. "Seventh uncle, you say I will tomorrow
SHEN Tujia walks into Gong yunning's room with a cup of hot milk tea, stares at Gong yunning after drinking the tea, covers her with a thin quilt, and kisses her affectionately on the brain acupoints.
The handmade leather shoes are rubbing against the stairs, creaking.
"Come up and wait." Aunts Feng had been busy all day, and she would surely have gone to bed. Shen Tu Jia didn't want to call them any more, so she went downstairs by herself.
"I want to have a cup of milk tea. I really can't sleep." Gong yunning explained.
"What are you doing downstairs?" Shen Tu Jia stares at Gong yunning and raises his eyebrows obliquely, as if he doesn't believe it.
The door of the library is open, and the warm orange light is sprinkled inside. Shen Tu Jia hasn't slept at all until now.
Gong yunning twisted his body and gave a silly smile to Shen Tujia. "Seventh uncle, that's too excited to sleep."
Just in the light slightly downstairs Gong yunning heard the sound behind the low alcohol, body a stiff, she is so light, he can still hear?
"So late, you haven't gone to bed yet?"
Knowing that Shen Tu Jia had a light sleep at night, he couldn't listen to the wind and grass.
After a moment's hesitation, Gong yunning gets out of bed. She hears that milk tea helps her sleep. She goes to have a try. She stealthily walked to the living room. First, she was worried about the college entrance examination tomorrow. Second, she had too much to eat at night, and she had just finished digesting.
Gong yunning in the room is rolling around on the big bed. Her beautiful eyes are turning around. It's 11 o'clock in the night, but Gong yunning doesn't feel sleepy.
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Aunt Feng stares at Gong yunning's figure and wipes her eyes with the corner of her clothes. Now miss Ning has grown up.
Gong yunning glanced at the clock in the living room. At 6:30, it took her at least five hours to go to bed. She could stare at Aunt Feng's eager eyes and walk toward the second floor.
Just after the phone call, aunt Feng comes out and urges Gong yunning to have a rest and prepare for the college entrance examination tomorrow.
They are all very concerned about Gong yunning's little niece.
They had a warm dinner. During the dinner, Zhuo Shaohuai called and said a few words to Gong yunning.
Gong yunning stares at the spoon in the palm of Shen Tujia's hand. Her eyes are slightly astringent. Her seventh uncle has just fed her the soup. Although she has fed it before, she is now as intimate as a lover. It's not the same as before.
"Well Nothing, nothing Ha ha... " She didn't want his seventh uncle to be angry and never make this soup for her again.
"What are you talking about?" Shen Tu Jia's eyebrows were slightly pale, and there was some warning smell inside.
"Then you lied to me that Yan te helped me buy it." Gong yunning muttered in a low voice.
"You didn't see it." Shen Tu Jia didn't change his face. This was what he had done, but he didn't want to talk to her before.
But this is not Yan te's help to buy? Gong yunning's big brown eyes, looking forward to Shen Tujia, assured him of his own answer.
"Seventh uncle, seventh uncle, is this soup made by you?" This Tang Gong yunning drink for three years, is one of her favorite.
Shen Tujia's hand with the spoon was very tight and insisted.
Gong yunning is not in a good mood. His face is slightly red. He doesn't dare to look at him. He wants to come by himself.
Shen Tujia cooled the soup and put the spoon beside Gong yunning's mouth.
If Shen Tu Jia didn't take away the spoon from the soup that just came out of the pot, she estimated that it would be scalded into Liang Chao Wei's sausage mouth.
Shen Tujia grabs Gong yunning's spoon with his hand. Gong yunning stares at him discontentedly. He can find that Shen Tujia blushes when he puts the soup by his mouth and blows it up.
Gong yunning put his palms on his chin, and his dark eyes rolled around. He picked up a spoon and took a mouthful of soup. He was about to send it to his mouth.
Open the lid, a wisp of familiar aroma hit, Qinren soul, staring at the inside of the soup, some suspicious staring at shentujia, this soup
When Shen Tujia put the soup on the wooden table, Gong yunning was just stealing the meal made by Aunt Feng. Seeing his appearance, Gong yunning turned and snickered, and looked at Shen Tujia with fright, for fear that her seventh uncle would find out again.
Gong yunning angrily touched the wings of his nose, so he had to go out and wait.
But Gong yunning is really Shen Tujia. When she heard that she was unhappy, she slandered in her heart. If her seventh uncle was really in a gloomy mood for a moment, she would turn over faster than turning over a book.
"Get out." Shen Tujia is about to open fire. For fear of hurting Gong yunning, she calls her out.
"If it's bad, I'll refuse without saving face." Gong yunning stretched out her head and looked inside. She had never seen Shen Tujia cooking. She said naughty words, but she was very hopeful.Shen Tu Jia raised her eyebrows. "What do you say?"
He chose tonight on purpose.
Shen Tu Jia's face was stunned. The palm of his hand moved lightly, and his throat moved up and down. Isn't it obvious enough? I don't know who pestered him the other day to cook for her.
"Seventh uncle, seventh uncle, are you cooking for me?"
Gong yunning ran into the kitchen strangely and saw such Shen Tujia. He looked funny, but he was gentle and luxurious. He was so handsome that he couldn't tell.
Shen Tujia took off his coat, half rolled his shirt cuffs and long legs. He stood in front of the stove, washing vegetables with great skill.
There are many dishes on the wooden table, which are all Gong yunning's favorite. Shen Tu Jia takes a look at them and instructs aunt Feng to go down, but she goes into the kitchen by herself.
Gong yunning heard the sound, that is, to the door, to explore his body, see him just feel his heart.
"Sir is back." Aunt Feng is staring at Shen Tu Jia with a smile. Miss Ning, on such an important day, the young master came back early.
Staring at Aunt Feng's busy figure, Gong yunning's eyes are sour. If her mother is still there, will she be so busy preparing a table for her on the eve of the college entrance examination.
Gong yunning looked at Shen Tujia and wanted to say that you were still laughing at my examination paper with Uncle Murong, but the words turned into a sweet tone, "really?"
Shen Tu Jia laid Gong yunning flat on the big bed, bent over and put her palms on the side of Gong yunning's body, trapping her in her solid chest and bed. "When did I cheat you?"
Gong yunning rubbed Shen Tujia's heart, the tip of his nose lingered with a faint smell of tobacco. It was sweet and pleasant, which could not be replaced by anyone else. "Well, I won't give uncle Qi shame."