Qin Huan coughed and said in a cold tone, "Let's call her Auntie."

Fan Chong: "Huh?" He deliberately learned the words of flattery, don't women like to be called aunt?

Gu Baitao burst out laughing, and gave Qin Huan a stare.

You are smart.

Qin Huan took another look at Fan Chong, and said, "What mistake did you make? How long have you been standing?"

Gu Baitao knocked on the table with a pen: "I don't respect the grave-sweeping activities, I don't respect the martyrs, I deliberately didn't wear a white shirt to visit the grave, I was disorganized and disciplined, the one he wears is still mine."

When Qin Huan heard this, he glanced at the very elegant white shirt that should have been worn by Baitao, which was crumpled by Fan Chong, and his tone became even more unfriendly: "It's really wrong, and we should reflect on it deeply. He must have stood there for a long time, little girl." The child's body is developing, and it's not good to stand for a long time, it's better to let him sit down and do a few more papers to improve his academic performance."

Fan Chong: "..."

Gu Baitao: "Well, it makes sense."

Qin Huan: "Find two difficult papers and ask him to go over there and write them himself. He won't let you leave until he finishes writing them. Don't let him stand here and obstruct your eyes."

So Baitao listened to Qin Huan, got him to sit on a table in the other corner of the office, and gave him a difficult math paper. Fan Chong cried, "Teacher Gu, I'd rather stand than go Running laps on the playground is fine."

Gu Baitao: "Don't talk nonsense, write, if you can't finish writing, you can't leave even if your mother is here."

Baitao returned to her seat. Qin Huan saw Fan Chong looking at the paper with a wrinkled face more than ten meters away. He had no time to look here, so he moved his eyes to Gu Baitao. Read all.

Baitao leaned over to tidy up the pillows on her chair, but suddenly a person came up behind her, Baitao naturally knew it was Qin Huan, and just as she was about to say coquettishly why they were so close, an arm wrapped around her waist.

Qin Huan's hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Why are you dressed like this?"

She clung too tightly, Baitao twisted her body, feeling a little guilty, after all, there is still a kid in this office.

"Isn't this grave sweeping?"

Qin Huan groaned, and whispered with his lips close to her ear: "When you get back, don't take it off."

As an lsp, Baitao understood what she meant within 0.1 second, and her face turned red.

Qin Huan continued to talk nonsense: "If there were no people here, do you think I would tell you to 'go back and don't take off'?"

Qin Huan: "When will this child's mother come?"

Qin Huan: "I've finished my work, do you have time tonight?"

She didn't need Gu Baitao to answer her questions, she moved her hands around her waist familiarly, and Baitao immediately went limp, the kind that she couldn't stand up no matter what.

Gu Baitao whispered: "His mother said to come before seven o'clock...Don't, you always think about such things, why are you like this?"

Qin Huan let out an oh.

She got closer and whispered in her ear: "Isn't it normal for us to have this kind of relationship and think about this kind of thing?"

Gu Baitao's body paused, and his soft and hot mind suddenly sobered up.

Qin Huan was right, they had this kind of relationship in the first place.It's just that what sounded normal before, but now it doesn't sound like it at all.

Qin Huan found that she was suddenly in a bad mood, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Baitao shook her head.Stand up straight and straighten your clothes.After all, it is the teacher's office, after all, in front of the students.

Qin Huan later realized that she must be unhappy, and suddenly became nervous, not knowing what was wrong with her, and Baitao didn't mean to say anything, so she could only fetch a cup of hot water and put it on her desk, silently Sitting silently, watching her all the time.

The office became quiet for a while. Fan Chong raised his head and saw his teacher approving homework without raising his head. Designer Qin was staring at her. He scratched his head, always feeling weird.Of course, he couldn't blame the math paper in his hand. What kind of questions are these? Has Teacher Taozi talked about these questions?Why does it look so familiar but can't do it no matter what?

At [-]:[-], Fan Chong's mother finally came to the office in a hurry. As soon as she entered the door, she hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, for taking you so long. I don't know what mistake Fan Chong made. Teach him a lesson."

Gu Baitao asked Fan Chong's mother to sit down, handed her a glass of water, and said:

"It's nothing, it's just that I was careless this morning and forgot to put on my white shirt. Seeing that you are too busy with work and there are many cars around the school, I don't feel relieved to let him go home alone. I will leave him to do some papers at school and wait for you to come over." It's safe to accept."

Naturally, Fan Chong's mother was very grateful. Fan Chong thought that there was no link to complain, which comforted his heart that had been suffering for several hours, and he looked at Gu Baitao in fear.

Gu Baitao reached out to him with a serious face: "Where's the paper?"

Fan Chong gave her the paper.Baitao glanced at it, but luckily, she didn't fool around and wrote the answers, all the questions she knew had answers, and the questions she didn't know wrote "no" on them in Chinese characters.

"Okay, let's go home."

Just let it go, Fan Chong patted his chest: "Teacher, I will wash the clothes and return them to you."

Gu Baitao: "Okay, it doesn't count if your mother washes it, you have to wash it yourself."

"That's for sure."

After sending the mother and son away, Qin Huan asked, "Aren't you going to tell his parents what you're suing me?"

Gu Baitao shook his head: "Telling the parents will only make his mother sad. Standing for an hour and writing the paper for two hours is enough for him. It's not that he is ignorant, he is just young. Simple theoretical education is not good for him. Speaking of the reality that is naturally unobtrusive, it will have an impact. It takes time for children to understand the truth of this world. As long as there is no problem with his character, it is better for them to figure it out for themselves."

Qin Huan nodded, and looked at Baitao with a layer of love in his eyes: "Then, shall we go too?"

The two locked the office one after the other and went downstairs.The school building was in disrepair for a long time, and the sensor lights were not very sensitive. When the lights went out one time, Baitao sprained her ankle suddenly.

"hiss--"

Qin Huan hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I sprained a bit."

Baitao doesn't usually wear high heels. Today, the height of the high heels is not too high to suit this occasion. It was not a big problem at first, but after a busy day with Fan Chong's affairs, at night her feet were swollen. When she went down the stairs, she was thinking about something on her mind. , plus the sudden darkness, one sprained his foot without paying attention.

She was holding onto the handrail of the stairs with one hand, and the weight of one foot was not balanced, so she wanted to sit on the stairs, but it was not convenient to wear a suit skirt.

Qin Huan sat directly on the stairs. She was wearing long clothes and trousers, which was much more convenient than Baitao. When she stretched her long legs, she moved under Baitao's body: "Sit here."

Baitao: "..." Well, I'm quite embarrassed.

No matter how embarrassed she was, she really had no reason to refuse, and she couldn't hold on for long, Qin Huan exerted a little force on his knees, and the white peach really slid onto her lap like a juicy peach, and rolled into her arms.

The sudden weightlessness made Baitao close her eyes tightly, and all she could smell was the white sandalwood scent from Qin Huan's body. This smell was usually not heavy, but she was too close, and the body temperature enveloped her.

For a while, neither of them made a sound, and the elderly sensor lamp on the corridor touched the fish freely.

The front and back are dark, and the old schoolhouse smells like a mixture of paper, ink, and wood paint.Baitao's face leaned against Qin Huan's neck, and her calf was gently lifted by her. Qin Huan's palm pinched her ankle and sole of her foot, carefully checking whether she was injured.

Baitao realized later that she was wearing stockings today.

Qin Huan's hands were dry and warm, with well-defined joints and slender fingers. Baitao once thought that they were worthy of being the hands that specialize in drawing and making designs. Her feet made her heart beat like a drum.

Her toes curled up, and Qin Huan asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

Baitao gritted her teeth: "Well, what, have you touched enough? I'm fine. Let's go quickly."

There was nothing wrong with it, the ankle moved normally, there was no excessive pain, and it was not swollen to the touch, which was lucky.Qin Huan just didn't know why she was angry again, thinking about her high heels and worried about her wearing them again, so he took off her other high heels, and with his arms, helped her to stand up.Move down two steps by yourself and say, "I'll carry you on my back."

Gu Baitao: "...I'm wearing a western dress."

If someone carries her on her back, the skirt may be rolled up.

Qin Huan let out a sigh, his tone a little stumbled: "Sorry, I forgot."

She walked back to Baitao and went up the next step, half-bending to support her legs, and with a little effort, Gu Baitao became the peach in her arms being held by the princess again.

The original Gu Baitao:? (???? ω????)?

Gu Baitao half a minute later: ...

Hearing Qin Huan's heavy breathing, Baitao said helplessly, "Put me down."

Qin Huan gritted his teeth: "It's okay, I can do it."

Gu Baitao: "It's already on flat ground."

Qin Huan: "Oh."

This kind of princess hugging is still a bit too much for women of ordinary strength, and most boys can't last too long, so TV dramas will always be TV dramas, and the reality is that Baitao hugs Qin Huan's neck hard, and she feels more and more trembling while feeling sorry for her While fearing that he would be thrown down the stairs by her, he quietly wiped her sweat.

After all, the dignity of 1 must be taken care of by her as a 0.It's hard for the princess to hug her once, but she can't say to her face: "Oh, you can't do it, your hands are shaking, put me down, I'm afraid of falling."

In a sense, Baitao felt that she was too sensible and well-behaved.

After a lot of tossing, I finally got into the car and finally returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, Qin Huan coughed and took Baitao's hand: "It's agreed, don't change your clothes."

Baitao: "...Then what shall I wear home tomorrow?"

Qin Huan darkened his eyes: "I'll buy you a few more sets and change them."

Baitao knew that she had endured it for a long time, and wanted to have sex with her. This is normal. She had already reacted to being teased by her, but she was still thinking about something, so when Qin Huan tore off her serious white shirt, she didn't take it off. , when she rolled her skirt up to her waist and did not take it off, she wrapped her arms around her neck with wet eyes, and whispered in her ear:

"Qin Huan, let's change our relationship in the future, shall we?"

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