kiss my little dumb

Taking advantage of the silence of the night, Jiang Qingtang stole a kiss from Guan Xu's mouth, took advantage of her again, and quietly called her "wife", contentedly sleeping next to Guan Xu's neck, but Guan Xu couldn't fall asleep anymore .

There was always a fire burning in Guan Xu's heart, and Jiang Qingtang's kiss undoubtedly poured a bowl of oil on top of the fire, and the fire ignited, causing Guan Xu's internal organs to burn. Opening her eyes, the cold moonlight shines into the depths of her pupils, and it seems that she can see the fire in her eyes.

Guan Xu lay flat motionless, the sweat on her back drenched her clothes, but she didn't notice it, she just gritted her teeth, clenched her palms, and stayed up all night with her eyes open.

In the morning, she was afraid that Jiang Qingtang would find out that something was wrong with her, so she deliberately woke up an hour earlier, so as not to disturb Jiang Qingtang's dream.

But the familiar heat around him disappeared, and Jiang Qingtang woke up quickly. Guan Xu was still washing in the bathroom. Jiang Qingtang rubbed her eyes and sat up, her silky long hair hanging down her shoulders, black hair and snow skin , and the unfading redness on his face when he just woke up, and the sleepiness in his eyes.

Guan Xu didn't expect that Jiang Qingtang had already woken up. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw the girl who had just woken up sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes obediently, raised her eyes to meet Guan Xu's, then grinned, There was a layer of haze in the rippling eyes, Guan Xu was stared at by her defenselessly, a layer of ripples appeared in the tip of his heart, and his eyes softened involuntarily.

"Why don't you sleep more?" Guan Xu walked over with his eyes bent, sat on the edge of the bed, and brushed Jiang Qingtang's long hair behind her ears.

Touching his face with his fingertips, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, Guan Xu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Jiang Qingtang lowered her head shyly, and said softly: "You're awake."

"I have an early meeting today, so get up early, you don't have to follow me to get up early."

"I'll have breakfast with you."

Jiang Qingtang lowered her head, Guan Xu stared at her hair, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "Let's listen to one more sentence."

"What?" Jiang Qingtang looked up blankly.

"Xiaotang, there were guests at home yesterday, do you remember?" Guan Xu asked.

This question was endless and abrupt, Jiang Qingtang felt puzzled, but she answered obediently, "I remember, Sister Mumu and Sister A Ling, Sister A Ling even took me to play together."

"What did you play?"

"Game console." Jiang Qingtang paused, then added, "But I don't know how to play." She smiled shyly.

"Xiao Tang."

"Ok?"

"Have you noticed that your speech has become fluent?"

Jiang Qingtang was stunned, "Really?"

"Yes." Guan Xu smiled resolutely, in a good mood.

Jiang Qingtang thought about it for a while, and it really is true that he didn't get stuck talking to Sister Guan just now, not only just now, but he didn't seem to be as slow as before when talking to Sister Guan yesterday.

But Jiang Qingtang thought about it again, it seemed that this situation was only for Guan Xu, when she talked to Jian Ling, it was still not smooth.

"It's okay, take your time, look, isn't this an improvement?" Guan Xu comforted her.

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The two of them went downstairs to have breakfast together. Jiang Qingtang had a sketching class at nine o'clock in the morning. She had only arrived at Guan's house for a few days. I checked the bus route to Jinling University and prepared to go to school alone.

When she was in Jiang's house, Jiang Qingtang's monthly pocket money was stolen by the nanny who took care of her. When she arrived at Guan's house, she was penniless and didn't even bring her clothes. Guan Xu's, Guan Xu even gave her a fixed amount of money every month, saying it was pocket money, Guan Xu even considered Jiang Qingtang's inability to use a bank card, and gave her cash, afraid that he would give it to her, she Feeling embarrassed, I specifically asked Aunt Feng to send it over.

At first Jiang Qingtang refused to take it, but she was no match for Aunt Feng's persuasive ability, her clever mouth made Jiang Qingtang speechless, as if not wanting the money would just hurt Guan Xu's heart and Guan Xu's heart. Grandpa's heart also broke Aunt Feng's heart, so Jiang Qingtang had no choice but to take it.

She later counted, no more, no less, [-]. Jiang Qingtang lived in the Jiang family, and was ignorant of the world, and didn't know how much [-] was. When I can make money, I will slowly return the money to Sister Guan.

It was also thanks to Guan Xu who gave her the cash that she had the money to go to school by car today.

Jiang Qingtang had already checked out the cost of taking a bus to Jinling University in advance, guessing that there might be unexpected expenses, so she took 500 yuan in cash with her, but the money was useless, because after breakfast, Guan Xu said To drive her to school.

"Don't you have an early meeting? Will you be late?" Jiang Qingtang was uneasy.

Guan Xu chuckled, "I'm the boss. I have the final say on when the meeting will take place. How can a boss go to the company in advance to wait for his subordinates?"

In Jiang Qingtang's eyes, Guan Xu is someone who does big things. Jiang Qingtang doesn't understand her business affairs, but she always feels that Guan Xu's words are a bit wrong, and she doesn't know how to refute them, so she can only say: "No need." , I’ve already researched it, and I can go there by car.”

"No." Guan Xu's eyes sank.

What a joke, Jiang Qingtang is so young, she doesn't understand the dangers outside, let her go out alone?Guan Xu didn't dare to take this risk, he finally brought her from the Jiang family to his side to take good care of her, just in case something happened to her...

Guan Xu didn't even dare to think about it, his heart couldn't stand the thought.

Jiang Qingtang shrank his shoulders, Guan Xu realized that his tone was a bit harsh, so he calmed down, and said: "Don't worry, I can't delay, besides, I also want to see Xiaotang's learning environment, maybe Xiaotang doesn't want to let you Do your classmates feel ashamed when they see me?"

The hurt expression on her face made Jiang Qingtang panic, and she quickly said no, so she had no choice but to agree to her and let her send him to school.

There are several cars parked in the Guan family’s garage, a business car is usually driven when going to the company, and a sports car is a birthday present given to her by Grandpa Guan on her birthday last year—Guan Xu was very wild when he was young. It's not an exaggeration to say that she was arrogant, she was still living in the United States at that time, racing and fighting, what didn't she do?She drove her remodeled red Maybach around the city all day long, and the roar of the engine swept across the street, even Grandpa Guan heard it as far away as Jinling City.Later, she changed her sex for some reason, cut off contact with her friends, studied peacefully, and calmed down. She smiled when she met everyone, was knowledgeable, polite, and refined. Few people knew her wild nature when she was young.

So when I saw the sports car Grandpa Guan gave me last year, Guan Xu was still taken aback, and said with a smile that Grandpa had a really good memory, and she almost forgot everything about that year, so how come Grandpa still remembers it.

Grandpa Guan blew his beard and stared: "The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change!"

Guan Xu didn't refute, just touched the hood casually and smiled slowly.

But it's better to keep a low profile when sending Jiang Qingtang to school. Guan Xu drives the A8L she's used to. Anyway, now people only recognize the brand and not the model, and there are quite a few people who drive four laps on Jinling Street.

The sketching classroom is in the art building. Guan Xu drove the car to the road in front of the art building, pulled over, and sent Jiang Qingtang to the bottom of the teaching building. Most of the art colleges are children from rich families, and driving an Audi is not attractive at all. What fluctuations.

"Do you know which classroom? Do you want me to take you there?" Guan Xu asked.

Jiang Qingtang was always worried about her morning meeting, she shook her head and said, "I can do it by myself, sister Guan, please go."

Guan Xu had a half-smile, and teased: "You are in such a hurry to drive me away?"

"No, I'm afraid you'll delay work." Jiang Qingtang was anxious.

"Okay, then I'm leaving, and I'll pick you up in the evening." Guan Xu smiled and patted Jiang Qingtang's shoulder, and left.

Jiang Qingtang watched Guan Xu leave, entered the teaching building, and found the sketch classroom.

Classes started at nine o'clock, there was no one in the classroom, it was empty, and there were more than a dozen chairs scattered here and there, Jiang Qingtang found a chair by the window and sat down, looked around, a student came in after a while, it was a girl, When he saw Jiang Qingtang, he was taken aback.

Jiang Qingtang stood up awkwardly, clasped her hands in front of her body, blushed and said, "You... hello..." It sounded like a mosquito, and she couldn't hear it unless she listened carefully.

The girl smiled, smiled and said: "Hello." Then asked: "Are you new here?"

"Yes……"

"No wonder I haven't seen you before." The girl stretched out her hand to Jiang Qingtang, "My name is Song Qiaoqiao." She showed her campus card to Jiang Qingtang, "What about you?"

"Jiang...Qingtang." Jiang Qingtang also took out the campus card from her bag and showed Song Qiaoqiao her name.

The two know each other now.

Song Qiaoqiao's family is in the building materials business and has made a lot of money, but she is still not well-known in Jinling. She is very talkative. She moves a chair and sits next to Jiang Qingtang and asks questions. Jiang Qingtang answers. Very slowly, she asked without hesitation: "You don't stutter, why do you speak intermittently?"

"I..." Jiang Qingtang didn't know how to answer.

Song Qiaoqiao realized that her words might hurt Jiang Qingtang, stuck out her tongue, and apologized to her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything malicious, I'm used to being open-mouthed, Qingtang, although you speak like that, you are very cute Yes, it's really cute!"

She smiled awkwardly while apologizing, with two small dimples around her mouth, very girly and playful, Jiang Qingtang was not angry, just felt that it was novel to communicate with her peers for the first time.

"By the way, when I was downstairs just now, I seemed to see a beautiful woman sending you here. Is she your sister?"

Jiang Qingtang shook her head honestly, "No."

"Who is that you?"

It was only then that Jiang Qingtang realized that she didn't know how to introduce the relationship between Guan Xu and herself to Song Qiaoqiao, and thought for a long time, but did not answer.

Little did she know that her refusal to answer had another meaning in Song Qiaoqiao's eyes.

Nowadays, there are quite a few high-class people with special hobbies. Just now, I saw that woman on the first floor did not dress like ordinary people, and Jiang Qingtang is so petite and beautiful. Could it be that Jiang Qingtang was taken care of by someone, so it was difficult speak?

This is not impossible, Song Qiaoqiao heard from her roommates in the dormitory that several girls raised in other classes were all glamorous.

No wonder Jiang Qingtang was able to temporarily join the class at the end of the due date, and I don't know if it was the little canary raised by the president's family, who sneaked in to relieve boredom.

Thinking about it this way, Song Qiaoqiao's first impression of Jiang Qingtang was bad, and then she just smiled and didn't talk to her again.

Jiang Qingtang was keenly aware of the change in Song Qiaoqiao's attitude, but she didn't know the reason, and didn't know how to take the initiative to ask, so she also remained silent.

After sitting in silence for a while, the students of this class came to the classroom one after another, and the teacher also came. It was a male teacher wearing elegant gold-rimmed glasses. He walked to Jiang Qingtang's side.

Jiang Qingtang was nervous for a while.

The male teacher smiled gently, "You are the new classmate Jiang Qingtang? Don't be nervous. I am a teacher in the art department. My surname is Zheng and my name is Zheng Ruiming. All the students call me Teacher Zheng."

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person with your hand. Besides, Teacher Zheng Ruiming is handsome and gentle, giving people a very gentle aura. Jiang Qingtang also smiled at him shyly, and said carefully: "Hello, Teacher Zheng. .”

Zheng Ruiming's glasses flashed, he moved a chair with a smile and sat beside Jiang Qingtang, and asked, "Have you ever learned sketching before?"

"No."

"Then let me teach you from the most basic structure first." Zheng Ruiming moved closer, and pressed his palm on Jiang Qingtang's shoulder, "When sitting and drawing, you must first sit upright and keep your back straight," he said with another Hold her drawing board with one hand, "The drawing board should be at a 90-degree angle to the line of sight..."

Jiang Qingtang was almost wrapped in his arms, feeling a little uncomfortable, but according to the teacher's request, she sat upright and just held onto the pen tightly.

"Your posture for holding the pen is also wrong..." Teacher Zheng Ruiming corrected Jiang Qingtang's sitting posture, covered the back of Jiang Qingtang's hand, and corrected her holding the pen.

The moment the man's palm touched the back of his hand, Jiang Qingtang felt goose bumps in resistance, jumped away as if bitten by a centipede, and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry! I... go out...for a while!" Immediately turned around and left the classroom, cutting off direct contact with Zheng Ruiming.

Jiang Qingtang's idea of ​​how to learn painting is so scary, she doesn't want to learn anymore, she wants to go home, but she also thinks that she has always wanted to go to school, so she can't just give up halfway, go to the public restroom to wash her face, and do enough psychological construction, He told himself not to make a fuss, it was just a normal contact, Mr. Zheng looked gentle, how could he be like a man like Luo Miao, so he returned to the classroom.

After going back, Zheng Ruiming immediately apologized to Jiang Qingtang, saying that he did not grasp the boundary between teacher and student, which made Jiang Qingtang feel uncomfortable, and asked Jiang Qingtang to forgive himself.

Jiang Qingtang thought that she was overthinking, she didn't care, she shook her head and said it's okay.

In the next class, Zheng Ruiming did not behave inappropriately any more.

……

Zheng Ruiming is a responsible teacher. He has been diligently guiding Jiang Qingtang's basic sketch practice every class. When class is over, he invites Jiang Qingtang to have lunch with him, but Jiang Qingtang refuses.

"Student Jiang, don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions, I just want to apologize for my behavior in the morning." Zheng Ruiming said.

"Don't...don't worry." Jiang Qingtang explained, "I don't have dinner, I want to go home."

"So that's how it is." Zheng Ruiming smiled politely, expressing his understanding, "Is there someone from your family to pick you up? Shall I take you home?"

"No, I'll take a taxi by myself."

Zheng Ruiming sighed, and smiled helplessly: "Student Jiang, you really give me the illusion that I have a ghost in my heart."

Jiang Qingtang didn't know what to say for a while.

"Then I'll send you out of school, isn't that okay? Student Jiang, you should give me a chance to apologize for my wrong behavior." Zheng Ruiming took another step back.

He said so, if Jiang Qingtang doesn't agree again, she will feel guilty, so she agreed and was about to nod, but she heard a calm and smiling female voice from behind, "Don't bother Zheng Shao, I've come to pick up Xiao It's too late."

Jiang Qingtang's eyes lit up, she didn't even care about giving Zheng Ruiming an extra glance, she ran towards the direction of the sound, accidentally tripped over a chair, threw herself forward, and was grabbed by the woman in the arms.

"Miss me?" Guan Xu put his arms around Jiang Qingtang and asked with a low smile.

"Yes." Although Jiang Qingtang blushed, she answered honestly.

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