When an old pervert marries a young workman

Chapter 35

Qin Xiangyuan looked dangerously at the guilty kitten with an awkward expression on his face, and stretched out his hand and said gloomily, "Give me the score."

Holding the score, Su Yao quickly slipped through the old man's arm, and was about to run downstairs barefoot.

Don't get caught by old men!

According to right can not!

Su Yao ran downstairs with bare feet.

Qin Xiangyuan also caught up: "Su Yao, what the hell are you planning? Come here!"

Su Yao didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she ran to the yard quickly, stepped on the gravel road with her bare feet, and jumped up and down with her teeth bared and her mouth grinning.

Qin Xiangyuan was angry and funny, rushed over, picked up the kitten easily and gracefully, and raised it high.

Su Yao was so frightened that he opened his hands and tried to maintain his balance. He didn't dare to move his hands and feet, but he didn't forgive anyone: "You old pervert, let me go! You don't want to lose face!"

Qin Xiangyuan held up his kitten reluctantly, wishing he could hold it up to the sky, deliberately bullying the blushing little thing: "Who am I to lose? Those who are lifted don't mention me."

Su Yao shook his two slender legs hanging in mid-air. The shame of the second-year boy was about to set off the air defense alarm, and he muttered with a blushing face, "You keep holding it up if you have the ability! I see if your hands are sore! "

No matter how slender Su Yao was, he was still a man about 1.7 meters tall. Qin Xiangyuan really felt a little sore in his arms.

He walked into the house with the kitten in his arms, teaching the little things running around on the ground: "I forgot to take off my shoes when I entered the door, and I forgot to put on my shoes when I went out. Are you a kindergartener? Do you want Dad to tie your shoes for you?" ?”

Su Yao whimpered and hugged Qin Xiangyuan's neck, looking around with big eyes, trying to find a place to hide things.

But before he could find it, he was thrown on the sofa by the old man.

Qin Xiangyuan rolled up his sleeves and looked down at Su Yao condescendingly, with a threatening tone: "You tell yourself or I tie you up and tell you, which one do you choose?"

In a panic, Su Yao secretly stuffed the sheet music into the sofa cushion, raised her head nervously and looked at Qin Xiangyuan: "You...you are not allowed to tie me up again, it is... breaking the law!"

The back of Qin Xiangyuan's head was choked with pain.

If you don't learn this little thing well, you can remember the messy knowledge points better than anyone else.

Qin Xiangyuan took a deep breath and asked gloomyly, "Have you grown up? Are you disobedient? Three, two, one..."

Su Yao raised the score in his hand and yelled angrily: "You old man wants to see, can't you tell me in a nice voice? It's so fierce!"

Qin Xiangyuan: "..."

Who is more fierce? ? ?

The fierce Qin Xiangyuan took the few pieces of paper from the not fierce Su Yaoyao.

On the first page, Qin Xiangyuan's face turned green.

"Adjusted version of "Smoke", lyrics and music: Shen Lingxuan."

Facing the gloomy oppressive force of the old pervert, Su Yao was cowardly and aggrieved, and muttered in a low voice: "I know you have this expression."

Qin Xiangyuan: "..."

Is there something wrong with his expression?

This little thing is thinking about singing again, what's wrong with his expression!

Little bastard!

How on earth did he get this sheet music after confiscating his mobile phone and being grounded at home! ! !

Still secretly practicing singing at home? ? ? ?

Throat is gone! ! ! ! !

Qin Xiangyuan looked at the sheet music, and then at the little kitten curled up in a ball, feeling sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty and salty in his heart, unable to tell what it was like.

It is not advisable to be soft-hearted, especially when he is facing such a spoiled kitten.

Qin Xiangyuan hardened his heart and confiscated the score, and asked Su Yao, "Where did you get this thing?"

Su Yao was angry and wronged, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Qin Xiangyuan pinched the cat's soft face and picked him up: "Speak, don't pretend to be pitiful."

Su Yao frowned in pain: "I didn't pretend to be pitiful."

Qin Xiangyuan's heart trembled, and he tried to say seriously: "You are not allowed to act like a baby."

Su Yao: "..."

Qin Xiangyuan asked: "Where did the score come from?"

Su Yao lowered her head, like an elementary school student who borrowed a classmate's novel to read but was caught by the head teacher, and said in a low voice, "Shen Lingxuan came here today, and he gave it to me."

Qin Xiangyuan: "...you promised him?"

Su Yao looked up blankly: "You know?"

Qin Xiangyuan coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Su Yao became angry: "You know that Shen Lingxuan is going to take me on the show! You're hiding it from me again!!!"

The kitten was very angry and wanted to run out the door again with bare feet.

Qin Xiangyuan hurriedly chased after him like the sand sculpture hero in the Mary Su drama, but he didn't give a sad back hug like the sand sculpture hero. He simply lifted Su Yao up and put him back on the sofa, and hurriedly explained: "I just Got the news."

Su Yao jumped up and continued to run: "I believe you are the big head ghost!"

Qin Xiangyuan stretched out his big hand to pick up Su Xiaoyao again, and hugged Su Xiaoyao tightly in his arms this time: "I really just found out! I only found out what Shen Lingxuan was going to sing in "My Song" on the way home from get off work! I don't know What are you doing?"

Su Yao became even more angry: "Yes, anyway, even if you tell me, you won't let me make my own decision!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red with grievance, and he choked up.

Qin Xiangyuan pressed the struggling kitten on the sofa, and sighed: "Yaoyao, can you be more obedient?"

Su Yao lifted his foot and was about to kick Qin Xiangyuan: "I'm not your son, so I don't want to listen to you!"

Qin Xiangyuan held Su Yao's ankle firmly on one side, and said seriously, "Be obedient, and if you don't obey, I'll tie you up."

Su Yao flinched subconsciously, and stared into Qin Xiangyuan's eyes in horror: "You...why did you do this again?"

Qin Xiangyuan said, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you sing."

Su Yao burst into laughter immediately with joy: "Then I'm going to practice singing, and you have dinner by yourself!"

Qin Xiangyuan hurriedly pressed the person down, and said seriously: "I haven't finished yet."

Su Yao whimpered and shook her thin legs: "Say it."

Qin Xiangyuan said: "First, I will take you to the hospital tomorrow to have your throat checked, and the doctor can only sing if you can."

Su Yao nodded obediently.

Qin Xiangyuan said: "Secondly, drink eight cups of licorice tea every day, and don't pour it out secretly. You can't practice singing for more than two hours, hum softly, and don't shout loudly."

Su Yao looked at the old man's face as if he was facing a big enemy, and secretly laughed.

Although the old pervert is a pervert, he really cares about him. Every time he encounters something, he is so nervous that he is like a perverted murderer who is preparing for work.

Su Yao hugged the old man's neck happily, wanting to kiss the short stubble on Qin Xiangyuan's chin happily.

Qin Xiangyuan has already learned to get used to his little wife's fickle temper, which is sometimes wronged and sometimes happy. He changed his movements very naturally and put his little wife beside him, kissing gently: "The third..."

Qin Xiangyuan stopped in the middle of speaking, and did not speak for a long time.

Su Yao looked up at him suspiciously: "Huh?"

Qin Xiangyuan was hesitating, because it seemed too strange to say such words.

A few months ago, the little cat was jealous because of his relationship with Shen Lingxuan, and ran out in the middle of the night crying, and was almost killed.

But now, he began to worry whether Shen Lingxuan and Su Yao were getting too close.

Shen Lingxuan actually chased them to their house to personally deliver the score to Su Yao, and even watched him come when he was not at home.

Qin Xiangyuan began to worry.

If he really expressed his worries and asked Su Yao to stay away from Shen Lingxuan, that nasty little cat would laugh at him crazily.

In order to protect the dignity of the domineering president, Qin Xiangyuan said sternly: "When you record the show, I will always watch your performance live, remember?"

Su Yao didn't listen to what Qin Xiangyuan said at all. There was only one thing in his little mind: "You agree with me to sing! You really agree!!!"

Long live! ! !

Be an old pervert! ! ! !

Qin Xiangyuan nodded reluctantly: "Well, it depends on what the doctor says."

Su Yao held the old man's big face and kissed it vigorously, and said happily: "The doctor will definitely let me sing! I haven't sung on stage yet!!!"

After saying that, Su Yao wanted to run happily.

As soon as Qin Xiangyuan tasted some sweetness on his lips, the little thing was about to run away, so what should I do?

The old pervert dragged the kitten back, and the dear little thing purred without letting go.

Su Yao, who was hypoxic, stared wide-eyed and struggled: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

Qin Xiangyuan got up slightly, squeezed his face with a smirk: "Take a breath, let's go to the next round."

Su Yao blushed and angrily avoided the old man's big mouth, and kicked Qin Xiangyuan's stomach amidst the chaos.

Qin Xiangyuan backed up a little without pain, and immediately rushed over to continue.

Su Yao was still thinking about singing practice, so in a hurry, he jumped around and stepped on Qin Xiangyuan's face.

Qin Xiangyuan: "..."

Su Yao was a little scared and a little arrogant.

He had always been a little afraid of Qin Xiangyuan, this was the first time he kicked him in the face so arrogantly today, the old man's big nose was about to be collapsed by him.

Su Yao barely blinked calmly, keeping this movement still,

The enemy does not move and I do not move, the wisdom of the ancestors is always the most omnipotent.

Then... did the ancestor say, what should we do if the enemy doesn't move?

Qin Xiangyuan remained silent, holding Su Yao's ankle expressionlessly, and slowly put it down.

Su Yao blinked, not knowing how to deal with the embarrassing situation of this sand sculpture: "Qin... President Qin?"

Qin Xiangyuan threatened with a blank face: "Call Mr. Qin again, and I will make you unable to go on stage for the rest of your life."

Call your husband quickly, call quickly!

The arrogant little devil in President Qin's heart was bouncing and howling in his heart.

quick!point!Call!old!male!

Scream, squeak, squeal softly and sweetly with a kitten-like voice!

Qin Xiangyuan's suggestive smile became more and more obvious.

Suddenly, Father Qin's hearty laughter came from outside the door: "Yaoyao, do you think Grandpa brought you something delicious?"

Su Yao looked at Qin Xiangyuan helplessly, and blurted out a sweet and soft address in anxiety: "Dad!"