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"But this semester is going to be very busy." Mengmeng counted on her fingers, studying, learning martial arts, and filming.

"So fulfilling, young man, it's okay to be a little bit tired."

Mengmeng looked at him sideways, "You shouldn't say that it's too hard, don't do it, and I'll support you?"

Lin Qinghe put his arms around his waist and said with a smile: "This is not waiting for you to support me."

Mengmeng glared at him, "Your skin is getting thicker."

"What? You don't want to raise me?"

"No, you go out and beg for food."

"You are really cruel."

"You can make a fortune by begging for food. Don't underestimate the knowledge in this."

"Why, you want to pass? So skilled?"

Mengmeng pushed him angrily, "Scroll!"

Lin Qinghe pulled him back with a smile, "I don't want you to suffer, I also want you to be comfortable without having to do anything, but would you be willing? Usually you wouldn't be happy if I gave you some money , let alone supporting you, you probably have to break up with me in two days."

Mengmeng sighed, "That's right, let's work hard together, don't hold me back."

"Don't pull the back leg, just pull the third leg."

"I found that your shameless skills have deepened recently."

"Why, you don't like it?" Lin Qinghe scratched the back of his head. He seemed to be different from before. When he was in junior high school, he felt uncomfortable just hearing such words. Talk about nasty jokes when you open your mouth.

He sneaked a peek at Mengmeng, feeling nervous, he felt like this... made him hate it?

"No, I just think that you are more human like this."

"Human?" Lin Qinghe raised his arm and asked, "Did I always smell like a dog?"

Lin Qinghe used to be very rigid, but now he is more active, but Mengmeng doesn't want to say it out, for fear that he will suddenly recall his former self and change back.

"Yeah, the smell of a mangy dog."

"Okay, that's what you call your man?" Lin Qinghe grabbed Mengmeng's waist and clenched twice, Mengmeng jumped up with a smile, and hurried home.

Lin Qinghe didn't want to make trouble with him, but seeing Mengmeng's funny running posture, he felt sorry for his running posture if he didn't catch up.

Mengmeng was like a rabbit, running fast, Lin Qinghe didn't catch him until he reached the door of the house.

Lin Qinghe pulled his arm, panting tiredly, he didn't expect Mengmeng to be able to run quite well, these two big white legs are not in vain.

"The prey took the initiative to run towards our house, am I sitting on the sidelines?"

"Who is the prey." Mengmeng patted him once, signaling him to let go and stop making trouble, "We're home, let's go in and have dinner, or your mother will come out to find us."

"Don't." Lin Qinghe took a breath, moved the hand that grabbed Mengmeng upwards, and held his shoulder.

"Why are you looking at me so affectionately? You don't want to do something at the door, do you?" Mengmeng looked back nervously, as if someone was watching them.

Lin Qinghe pinched his chin and made him look at him, "No one will pass by when it's Chinese New Year's Eve."

"Then what are you trying to do?"

"Kiss you." After Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he bent down and pecked Mengmeng's mouth, and then left quickly.

"Satisfied with this superficial touch?"

Lin Qinghe shook his head, how could it be possible, even swallowing the other party was not enough.

"Then you..." Before Mengmeng finished speaking, Lin Qinghe's face approached again.

Mengmeng stared at his constantly enlarged face in front of her in a daze.

The longer it is, the more masculine it is.He especially likes this kind of wild man, and the feeling of being conquered is very refreshing.

"What are you two doing at the gate?"

Lin Qinghe just stuck out his tongue and licked Mengmeng's mouth, before he started kissing, the door suddenly opened.

Lin Qinghe's father was neatly dressed, as if he was about to go out for errands, but when he opened the door, he saw his son licking someone else's lips with his own tongue? !

He was so angry that he held his forehead and went back. Before he went back, he said coldly, "Come in, you two."

Mengmeng pushed him, "What are you still doing, your dad is getting angry."

"Anyway, I've seen it all. I don't do anything, and I don't go in until I'm done kissing."

After that, he was about to continue, but the door opened again, and it was still his father, "Come in, I mean right away."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you smiling? You still have a face to smile."

"No..." Lin Qinghe saw his father's expression for the first time. When his father was angry before, he would come up and beat him directly, but this time he couldn't express his temper and endured it. "My father's expression just now was too Funny."

Mengmeng rolled her eyes, "It won't be funny to be beaten to death by him in a while."

After entering, Lin Qinghe was called into the study by his father. Mengmeng and Lin's mother finished their meal, but neither of them came out.

"The two of them...don't eat?" Mengmeng was afraid that Lin Qinghe would be beaten inside.

Lin's mother was not worried, she was used to it, "It's okay, his father will come out after a while when he gets tired."

"Tired from playing?" Mengmeng began to doubt, is Lin Qinghe really her own? !

Mother Lin put down her chopsticks and glanced at the direction of the study, "Why is there no movement at all today, could it be because of a slap on the mouth?"

Mengmeng: "!" He already had a picture in his head, Lin Qinghe was tied to a stool by his father, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, and then whipped with a stick.

That's horrible!

"What the hell did you two do at the door? Make his dad so angry?"

Mengmeng clutched the chopsticks in embarrassment, "That...it's not bad, don't let uncle hit him..."

He had seen the injuries on Lin Qinghe's body before, his father beat him to death, and school will start soon, so it's not good to go to class with injuries all over.

"So what the hell did you do?"

"That's...that's..." Mengmeng heard that Lin's mother is very conservative, if she tells the truth, maybe there will be a male and female doubles...do you want to say it?

"Don't worry, I'm much more enlightened than his father. Tell me, I know the reason, so I can go and persuade his father."

Mengmeng struggled for a while before she said, "It's just...a kiss..."