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(59) Crossing Three: Modern

"But I can't hug you." Fame bridge allowed Ling Chu's head to rest on his arm, with the fresh smell of this person lingering at the tip of his nose. The originally not very sleepy Fame Bridge began to gradually fall asleep as it embraced the well-behaved person in its arms.

"Go to sleep. If you have anything to say, say it tomorrow." Seeing the traces of green on his face, Ling Chu consoled him with a pained heart, telling him to sleep quickly. "En, good night Ling Ling." "Good night."

This was the first time Ling Chu was sleeping in someone else's embrace, but he unexpectedly slept very well. When he woke up, it was already 11 AM. Ling Chu, who had his eyes closed, touched the side and only found an empty space. Hm? Where was he? Ling Chu opened his blurry eyes and looked at the phone beside him.

Ah, he was already eleven. No wonder Yukawa was no longer around. Sitting on the bed, Ling Chu stared blankly at the ground. Yesterday, what happened? It seems like, dad and mom came back, in the evening, Yukawa came here to sleep, and then he fell asleep until now. After clarifying what happened yesterday, Ling Chu shook his head and walked towards the toilet.

"Qiao Sheng, look and see if Ling Ling has woken up. It's already noon, why hasn't this child woken up yet?" In the kitchen, Mother Hui called out to Fukuhara, who was playing chess with her father, "Okay." After getting rid of the general whose name was worthy of his father, Ceremony gave a faint laugh and said, "Dad, I've let you win."

After leaving, Yuki's father looked at the chessboard with a frown and went upstairs to call a sleeping child. Just as he opened the door to Ling Chu's bedroom, he was hit in the chest. Ling Chu: …

Brilliant!

Hugging the muddleheaded child, Qiao Sheng helplessly scratched the bridge of Ling Chu's nose. "It's so late now." Ling Chu wrinkled his nose. Knocking off the hand that was playing tricks on my nose, "If you hadn't come to my room last night, would I have slept so late? It's all your fault. " Seeing how Ling Chu was acting so coquettishly but not knowing it, Ceremonial Bridge Slash's pupils softened. "Good, good, good. It's all my fault."

Relying on the fact that there was no one upstairs, he tilted his head and kissed Ling Chu's lips, pressing him down on the wall, and using both hands to hold onto Ling Chu's waist, he pulled him towards himself. "Help me, will you, Ling Ling?" The moist kisses fell on Ling Chu's ears and neck one by one, pulling his hands under his body and straightening his back.

After finally being able to catch his breath, Ling Chu hurriedly said, "Go, to the house."

It was unknown how much time had passed, but Xu Qiusheng pulled Ling Chu down the stairs with a face full of satisfaction. Mother Hui and her father were already preparing to eat at the table, and when they came down, Mother Hui unhappily said: "Qiao Sheng, I told you to call your little brother down to eat. Why did you take so long? Did you and your little brother sleep again?"

He wanted to, but he couldn't say it out loud. "I'm sorry, Mom, it's my fault." After receiving an apology from her eldest son, Mother Hui generously let them go. "Alright, alright. Come over for dinner."

Ling Chu, who had been silently following behind Huiqiao Sheng, sat on the seat next to his mother. Opposite him was Huiqiao Sheng, and he wanted to beat up that naughty guy who was acting like he didn't know what to do, knowing that it was about to be time to eat. This guy actually pulled him over to the toilet, and even now his hands were still trembling.

Just as he was preparing the dishes for Ling Chu, he felt his lower body turn cold. Raising his head, he saw Ling Chu's eyes brimming with malice. Shifting his gaze away with a guilty conscience, he placed the bowl full of delicious food in front of Ling Chu and smiled pleadingly.

I'll forgive you for now, you pervert. Seeing that the dishes in front of you are my favorite, Ling Chu gave up that evil idea in his heart, picked up his chopsticks, signaled to mother Hui and started to eat.

Mother Hui, who was lamenting the increasingly good relationship between the two brothers, did not see the puzzled expression on her father's face. Just now, it seemed like he saw a kiss on Ling Tian's neck? Was it an illusion? After finishing his meal, Yuki's father called for Ling Chu to come to the study room.

Upon entering, he went straight to the point. "Ling Ling Ling, I seem to have seen the red marks on your neck when you were eating. Have you been in love recently?" Looking at the surprised expression on Ling Chu's face, the doubt in his father's heart was confirmed. "Although I can say that we can date each other in university, isn't that a little, mm …" "It's developing too quickly."

Pointing at Ling Chu's neck, it was a pity that his cabbages had been planted. Ling Chu was shocked, thinking that his father had found out about his relationship with Fu Chengming. However, he did not expect that he had fallen in love with someone else.

Ling Chu quickly waved his hands. "Without dad, I'm not in love. As for my neck …" As he spoke, Ling Chu still felt guilty, but when he thought about the marks left on his neck by that fellow, Ling Chu thought fiercely and immediately crippled him.

"112."

"Understood."

Having experienced so many worlds, 112 and Ling Chu had already developed a certain level of tacit understanding. Whatever Ling Chu was thinking, he could roughly guess it. Look at Dad, there's no red kiss mark. " There was nothing on her smooth white neck, not to mention the red mark her father had just seen.

"After looking back and forth a few times, there was indeed no red light. Although Yukiko's father suspected this, the evidence had been placed in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe it." "Alright, Daddy was wrong about you." He was also slightly happy that his family's cabbage had yet to be touched.

After that, Ling Chu was taught a thought education lesson for two hours by his father, saying that you're still young, don't be in a hurry to get into a relationship, and do well in your studies. In the future, you can enter your own company as an intern and have your brother take you along, and if you succeed in your studies, you can start your own business.

Hearing this, a constipated Ling Chu came out of his father's study, looking at the door waiting for him. With a sigh, Ling Chu went forward and embraced the silent Xie Qiao. Ling Ling, I … Have I held you back? " Zhang ShengLi cautiously said.

"Would you let me go if I said yes?" Ling Chu answered.

"No, that won't happen. You are mine, and I will never let you go. I'm just afraid that you will dislike me." The strength of his grip on Ling Chu's hands was rather strong, showing how nervous his master was right now.