Chapter 602

"Uncle Feng will stay here with you!" Tang Shaofeng couldn't keep up with her. He didn't want to leave her for a minute.

"No, you can't stay!" Her reaction was a little over, and then she immediately explained: "Don needs you, you should go back to work, I just want to take advantage of this holiday time to come here to be a teacher, in fact... In fact, I don't want to run... Besides, even if I run to the ends of the earth, I believe you can find me."

"Just know!"

Miao Xiaohui shrunk her neck and blinked at him. "Jing... Uncle Feng." In fact, she wanted to say, uncle Feng, have you taken the wrong medicine recently?

"Kiss me and I'll promise you to stay, or I'll take you home now!" Tang Shaofeng said that his face was not red and his heart was not beating because of such a shameless threat. Since that day, he expressed his success with her through the strength of wine, he more and more liked that way of getting along with her. If he had nothing to do, he would ask for a kiss and release the beast in his body.

"No more?" It's true that Miao Xiaohui wants to stay, but it's a bit too much for her to take the initiative to kiss uncle Feng.

"Well, I'll take the front seat now. When I get home, it's not as easy as kissing." Tang Shaofeng is very happy with the naked threat.

With that, she pretended to release her arm on her shoulder, ready to open the door and get off.

When Miao Xiaohui saw this, she was immediately afraid, especially when he said, "it's not as simple as kissing when I get home"... Which made her think about the scenes of blushing and heartbeat in TV dramas.

No, how can this work?

Immediately, he grabbed uncle Feng's arm and asked: "wait a minute."

Tang Shaofeng had already expected such a result. He turned around slowly and teased her deliberately. "Do you think about it?"

Miao Xiaohui is full of bitterness. What can she do if she doesn't want to be good? She's completely at a disadvantage. If Uncle Feng really starts to fight with her, it's her own fault. It's better to be obedient now. I don't know what kind of torture to suffer when I go home?

If it's really the shameful images she thought, isn't she dead?

Just bite your teeth and close your eyes

"Come on!" Tang Shaofeng did it again, leaning towards her, full of interest.

Miao Xiaohui doesn't dare to open her eyes, so she closes her eyes, pouts her mouth and kisses uncle Feng on the cheek.

Relieved, he opened his eyes shyly. "Is this OK?"

As a result, the man who owed to beat her shook his head at her with a bad smile. "I said kiss the mouth, not the cheek, so I don't count what I just did. Let's do it again!"

Miao Xiaohui really wants to take off her white shoes and slap them on his flat face.

However, she is very counsellor, only dare to stay in the thought of the share.

Her face turned red again and she went to Uncle Feng. This time, she gave him a kiss on his thin lip, which was as fast as a dragonfly skimming water.

"That's it?" Tang Shaofeng showed a bitter expression, instead of the usual coldness, on the contrary, he was a bit cute.

Miao Xiaohui's blush is about to explode. As a result, people are very happy and aggrieved. Is that all?

"What else do you want?" Miao Xiaohui thinks that she really wants to get to know uncle Feng again. This man is shameless, and he is a fighter in the plane!

"I want the one that lasts longer!" He suddenly came over, two arms will be her good circle up, there is no place to escape.

shame on you!

Miao Xiaohui is speechless to him. Has this man been stimulated recently? It's a big change all of a sudden. Even if you kiss it, it will take a long time. Why don't you take part in those kissing competitions! Give back the bonus!

He is defined by the outside world as a person or a abstinence veteran cadre, fart! It's a lecherous old fox!

Looking at her red face, Tang Shaofeng knew that he must have no good words in her heart.

However, he was not afraid. Compared with her soft pink lips, he didn't care about the curse in his heart.

The bottom of my heart angrily scolded, small eyes tangled, see his eyes with bad water, immediately exploded, why do you listen to your aunt ah, you let me kiss, I have already kiss, now there is no door.

He pushed him open and reached for the door lock. As a result, the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't open it. She was so anxious that she was sweating.

"Well," she leaned back and was pulled onto someone's leg, just lying on her back to complete the long kiss. At this time, she is like falling into the deep sea, breathing hard, desperately want to cry for help, but can not shout out the sound.

In this way, from the initial flutter to the final compromise, she did not know how many minutes she spent.

Anyway, at the end of the day, she was all soft in his arms, just like the feeling of being fished out of the sea.

Slender fingers have been gently touching her cheek, earlobe, that electric shock like feeling, if put in peacetime, she will not be able to stand, but now, all over the body without a little strength of her, in addition to such a soft spread, nothing to do.

……

Time ticked by, until someone knocked on the window, Miao Xiaohui sat up from his arms. It turned out that after a while, she fell asleep in Uncle Feng's arms?

Oh, my God!

Can she be any bigger?

In such a dangerous situation, I was able to fall asleep. I really didn't sleep.

Just as she was annoyed, uncle Feng lowered the car window. Shocked, she turned her head and saw he Shumo standing outside the car window with a cold face.

"What's the matter?" It was not her who asked, but Uncle Feng who held her tightly in his arms.

He Shumo's dark eyes were staring at her face tightly. He didn't look at Uncle Feng from the beginning to the end. He only answered uncle Feng's question with half a sound, "there's a child just looking for Xiao Hui."

As soon as Miao Xiaohui heard this, she naturally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape. She broke away uncle Feng's pincer like arm and said, "Uncle Feng, I'll go to see the children."

I was just about to leave, but I was pulled back. This time I kiss my forehead

The more she thought about it, the more shy she felt. She pulled the quilt over her head and planned to cover her head.

"What's going on?" Just after pulling the quilt, she heard a voice of dissatisfaction. She just thought that they had a bed today.

Miao Xiaohui squeezed out a sorry smile, "can't sleep."

"Do you think of Uncle Feng?" Dialect language is not polite to expose her.

She immediately blushed, dead duck mouth hard: "no, what are you talking about? What do I want him to do? "

Dialect words to the interest, directly turned up, sour said: "want him to hold you to sleep!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! I don't care about you! " For the first time, she changed her role with dialect. Before, every time she said it, she blushed and felt sorry. But this time, she was caught with a good handle and could not refute it.

"Reply hard. What did Uncle Feng do to you in the car today? Don't tell me there's nothing. I don't believe it!" The dialect said a pair of Sherlock Holmes upper body feeling, seemed to touch her thoroughly.

When she was mentioned by dialect about what happened in the car, her face became more red, and she quickly turned away and did not talk about it.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'm sleepy. I'm sleeping!"

"Look, are you guilty? I knew that there must be nothing good... "Dialect continues to gossip, in fact, you don't have to ask what Tang Shaofeng did to her. When she ran out of the car, her mouth was red.

"Shut up, shut up!" Miao Xiaohui was said to be annoyed and turned over to cover her mouth. The angry look was not so cute. Who asked her to talk about her well-developed steamed bread every time she was in bed with her? Taking advantage of today's good opportunity, she wanted to get everything back.

"No, I'll just say, how about your uncle Feng's technique?" She was deliberately teased.

"Stinky, I'm so tired of ignoring you!" Embarrassed and annoyed, he got out of the quilt, took a coat and put it on him, then walked towards the door.

"Hey, where are you going in the middle of the night?" Dialect did not expect to be able to take her away, immediately worried, sat up and yelled at her back.

"Find a place to be quiet, you are so noisy!" In fact, Miao Xiaohui is not really angry, but she is a little shy, and those things are not very interesting to say!

He put on his coat and sat on the chair in the yard, with his arms around his knees and his face looking up at the stars. What he thought was why she and uncle Feng had developed to this stage?

It seems that now she doesn't seem to resist his identity and those shameful things that she did

She subconsciously covers her face, and she can't stand herself any more.

It's all uncle Feng's fault. What's in his mind?

Impatiently shaking her head, she took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket, logged into the Q & a account, and wrote down the rapid development of Uncle Feng these days, hoping to see the reaction of netizens.

As a result, she has not sent it out for a minute, and all of them are @ her netizens, who like it, bless it, and even ask for a wedding wine.

What attracted her most was the netizen who gave you tenderness. He asked, "what moved you?"

This question makes Miao Xiaohui fall into deep thinking. She seems to agree to Uncle Feng's request in a muddle headed way. She doesn't seriously think about why she wants to be with him, and which of his points is most worthy of accepting him?

Holding the mobile phone for a long time, she didn't reply. A group of worried netizens have begun to answer for her.

What high-value, good work, a house, a car, a deposit, careful, good enough for her·····

Some of them are purely amusing, and the reply is like this: because other people are ugly, their family is one meter forty-nine poor, their primary school culture is rural registered permanent residence

Miao Xiaohui can't help laughing. These netizens are really talented. They can make up all kinds of Doggerels.

Finally, with a playful attitude, she replied directly to the netizen, "yes, that's the truth."

Reply to the past, still waiting for everyone to continue to play, the result of Uncle Feng's phone call.

The mobile phone jumped in the palm of her hand and was caught by her. After adjusting her mood, she picked it up carefully, lowered her voice and asked Wen gently: "Uncle Feng, you haven't slept so late?"