Chapter 553

Just now, she was not in a hurry to come in. Now, how can she stay at the door? She doesn't think song Qingfeng suddenly wants to leave

Although she wanted him to turn around and walk away.

"These slippers..." His eyes fell on a pair of dark blue slippers on the shoe rack. Song Qingfeng's light tone was dangerous.

Slippers?

Looking along the line of sight, the big eyes suddenly contracted. Yu Xiaoxiao's forehead was covered with a little sweat in an instant. He opened his mouth in a hurry and explained, "this is the landlord's slippers. He often comes here for inspection, so he has a pair of them."

She forgot to put away the slippers prepared for Qi Qingfeng. Since Qi Qingfeng came once last time, she specially prepared a pair of slippers for him.

"Yes." After glancing at Yu Xiaoxiao, who was obviously guilty, song Qingfeng suddenly raised a gentle smile, "I want to ask if I can wear it. Since it's the landlord's shoes, I won't wear it."

"Just go straight in." Swallowing saliva, Yu Xiaoxiao said nervously.

It's the landlord's slippers. He doesn't believe it. Let alone

Song Qingfeng sneered at the rickety label on his slippers.

Do the slippers that landlords often wear bear the label they just bought? Her lies are full of holes

Eyes a Lin, his eyes full of cold, drooping eyes, hiding the mood in the eyes.

Whose slippers is Xiao prepared for? It will never be the landlord. The question is, who contacted Yu Xiaoxiao during his absence and can make Yu Xiaoxiao prepare a pair of slippers specially.

Song Qingfeng's mind turned back in a thousand ways, but he didn't show any emotion on his face. He sat on the soft and comfortable sofa in the living room, leaning back slightly, lifting his right leg, resting on his left leg, and lying down comfortably.

He tapped his fingers gently to one side, thinking about the puzzle.

"Teacher, I'll pour you a cup of tea." In his heart, Yu Xiaoxiao tries to find a reason to leave song Qingfeng's sight. "Just a moment."

Before Song Qingfeng could answer, Yu Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen in slippers.

As soon as she reached the corner, she quickened her steps. It seemed that there were beasts chasing her. She hurried into the kitchen, stroked the beating heart, and quickly reached for her mobile phone from her pocket.

Tap the screen twice, unlock it skillfully, open the address book and slide it. Mr. Qi's three big words appear in front of his eyes. Think twice and enter the address book interface.

How can I tell Mr. Qi?

Eyes staring at the white wall, wrinkling a small face to think seriously.

Hesitated for a while, he pointed to his belly moving on the Yingliang screen. Yu Xiaoxiao carefully edited the information, but at this time, he heard the footsteps of tap approaching.

Song Qingfeng is coming.

In his mind, he thought that his body had reacted quickly. Yu Xiaoxiao quickly put away his mobile phone and accidentally ran into the send key.

"Little, why so long?" Leaning on the kitchen door, song Qingfeng stares at Yu Xiaoxiao with deep meaning, and his deep eyes scratch a fierce light.

"I, I didn't find tea." Yu Xiaoxiao, with his back to song Qingfeng, lowered his head and pretended to look around. "I forgot where I put it."

Two hands and fingers are unconsciously intertwined and rotated together. For fear of being seen by song Qingfeng, Yu Xiaoxiao has to avoid song Qingfeng's sight.

"Is it?" Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao, who was nervous and flustered, song Qingfeng raised eyebrows and legs to approach step by step.

There was a sense of oppression behind him. Yu looked back quickly and flustered. Suddenly, he felt a warm breath coming to his face.

"Old teacher, you..." Kokouba said to the Song Dynasty breeze has some hot line of sight, Yu small heart instantly mentioned the throat eye.

With one arm extended, her hand fell behind her. Due to the height difference, song Qingfeng held Yu Xiaoxiao in his arms.

The black eyes narrowed dangerously. Song Qingfeng's eyes were hot and domineering. He locked the people in his arms tightly. His eyes crossed Yu Xiaoqing's eyes with flustered eyes and his red lips were slightly dry. His heart was full of gloom.

If only I could be so imprisoned and watch Yu Xiaoxiao all my life

"Xiaoxiao, looking for this tea?" Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao's sweat, song Qingfeng's eyes were dim and his hands moved gently. He took a pot of tea from Yu Xiaoxiao's back and handed it to her. He asked.

"Well, that's it." Just like the little head on the string, Yu Xiaoxiao blinks his eyes and quickly grabs the tea pot in Song Qingfeng's hand.

"I didn't see it." A drop of sweat from his forehead slipped down. Yu Xiaoxiao whispered, holding the tea pot in his hand, "thanks to the teacher."

A meaningful glance at Yu Xiaoxiao did not break through her riddled lies. Song Qingfeng slowly put his hand into his pocket.

His eyes gradually widened and he bit his lips lightly. Following song Qingfeng's movements, Yu Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.

What does song Qingfeng want to do?

Looking behind song Qingfeng, Yu Xiaoxiao measured the distance in his heart.

Well, it's not far. If he wants to do something, she should be able to run out.

Time is so urgent that she can't send a message to Mr. Qi, so she has to rely on herself.

"Here you are." Under Yu Xiaoyi's eyes, song Qingfeng slowly took out a few paper towels from his pocket. He reached out and handed them to Yu Xiaoxiao, who was like a small fried animal, and shook them.

Yu Xiaoxiao's eyes were confused and his head was askew. He looked at Song Qingfeng doubtfully.

What do you do with a tissue?

Chin micro Yang, song Qingfeng eyes dim swept a Yu small forehead, means not clear way, "wipe sweat."

"Thank you, thank you teacher." With song Qingfeng's words, Yu Xiaoxiao's back burst into a layer of cold sweat and raised his sleeve to wipe his forehead.

"Ha ha." She pretended to be flustered, "it's a little hot today, isn't it, teacher."

Just finish saying, Yu small frown of chagrin, hate to beat oneself.

Why did she add the last question to her brain? If song Qingfeng says he is not hot, what should she do then.

"It's a little hot." Hook lips chuckle, feel the coolness around, song Qingfeng eyes to the outside, smile intriguing, very face response.

It seems that Yu Xiaoxiao is not generally nervous. Even a lie is embarrassing to break

There is a variable temperature air conditioner outside, how can it be hot

"Little, didn't you say there was no tea at home?" Seeing her embarrassment and nervousness, song Qingfeng quickly jumped to the topic and joked.

Before small but said that she was at home alone, did not prepare tea, now ready to make tea for him to drink, did not think it has been torn down?

"This, this, this." Yu small hesitation, paste in the general mind of the hard rotation of thinking reasons.