Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

Fortunately, he was not seen by Ai Nien, nor was he discovered by others, otherwise, he would rather find a crack in the ground to get in and never come out again!
Ling Youting breathed rapidly, trying to adjust his heartbeat, pretending to be calm and breezy.

Ai Ni En, who was slowly waking up, looked down at the watch in his hand, exclaimed: "Oh my God, class is about to start!" Then he ran out of the classroom in an instant.

At this time, Ling Youting also woke up from his shy expression, looking at the teacher who was slowly approaching with a book in the corridor ahead, Ling Youting hurried to the door of the class to call Ai Nien out.

Just when Ling Youting had just walked to the door of the classroom, with a "bang", a chubby girl rushed out recklessly and bumped into Ling Youting's arms, and a burst of fresh shampoo smelled straight into her nostrils.

"Oops." With a sound, Ai Nien covered her small head and slowly raised her head to look, a handsome face appeared in her field of vision.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ai Nien apologized in panic.

"Silly girl, hurry up!" The other party said briskly, Ai Nien realized that it was Ling Youting who bumped into her, and exclaimed in her heart, when did Brother Youting come over?
But before Ai Nien could ask, Ling Youting suddenly took Ai Nien's little hand, and quickly ran towards the other side of the corridor!
This beautiful landscape shuttles through the campus, and before the teacher who came slowly came to remember to speak, I saw Ling Youting pulling Ai Nien and disappearing at the end of the corridor.
Along the way, Ling Youting held Ai Nien's hand. He didn't feel anything at the beginning, but as he ran slowly, the warmth in his palm made Ling Youting palpitate endlessly.

Ling Youting instinctively wanted to let go of his hand, but found that the softness in his hand was holding his hand hard at this time. After a moment of stunned, Ling Youting blushed instantly to the base of his neck.

At this moment, Ling Youting felt a strange feeling in his heart. If he just held her hand and ran forward, would it feel good?Thinking of this, Ling Youting couldn't help but burst into smiles.

A few minutes later, Ai Nien leaned on the wall with her hips on her hips, panting heavily, looked at Ling Youting who was also breathing heavily, and said, "Brother Youting, why are you here? I fell asleep just now, are you waiting for me?" How long have you been with me?"

At this moment, Ling Youting was still recalling the temperature of Ai Nien's palm in his mind just now, and he lingered for a moment.

He woke up suddenly when he heard Ai Ni En's words, "Come on." The blush on his face spread instantly again.

"No, no, I just arrived. I saw the teacher coming to class, so I wanted to take you away quickly." Ling Youting explained hesitantly.

"It turned out to be like this. I thought you were waiting for me. I'm sorry." Ai Nien didn't think too much, and continued, "Brother Youting, why are you blushing so hard? Did you run away too?" Come on, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After finishing speaking, Ai Ni En hurriedly ran to Ling Youting's side, resting on her toes, her chubby little hand suddenly climbed onto Ling Youting's forehead, blinking her big eyes and said: "It's not right, it seems that you don't have a fever."