Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

It's not that Song Le has never been hugged like this before, but it's the first time that my aunt has been hugged like this.

When she thinks that her pants are still red and chilly, her feeling is very subtle.Lowering his head in embarrassment, Song Le hypnotized himself that he didn't know anything, and grabbed his collar with one hand slightly helplessly.

Seeing her like this, An Cheng couldn't help asking softly, "Does it hurt?"

That's not true, Song Le shook her head in embarrassment, if it hurt, she wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation after knowing it.

After handing her and the full shopping bag to the nanny, An Cheng went upstairs again to wash the bed sheet. Looking at the dark piece on the bed sheet, his movements froze.

When I first met her, she was still a child who didn't understand anything and couldn't even walk.

But now, she has grown into a little girl.

Those big, round eyes were still clear, and he couldn't help remembering every expression that was either unintentional or intentional, ignorant or weird, and he didn't want to share it with anyone, and it was impossible for him to share it with anyone.

An Cheng's heart was not calm, but his expression was still indifferent. He continued to move, took off the quilt and bed sheet, put them in a round bamboo basket, and took them downstairs.

After putting it in the laundry room, the phone at home suddenly rang.

Both she and the nanny were still in the bathroom, An Cheng raised his eyebrows, and after thinking about it, he went over to pick it up, but he was stunned when he heard the man's self-introduction.

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Song Le finally came out of the bathroom and pretended not to know anything during this period. Hearing the auntie nanny's endless chatter, she almost wanted to beat the wall and cry to leave. Half an hour of teaching guidance.

She walked weakly to the living room, and when she looked up, she found that An Cheng hadn't left, but was sitting on the sofa, as if waiting for a long time.

"...Brother?" Song Le thought of the embarrassment just now, and felt a little awkward.

An Cheng looked up at her, hummed, and signaled her to stand in front of him with his eyes.

"Just now, I received a call from your homeroom teacher." An Cheng said calmly.

When Song Le heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"You failed the mid-term exam in English?" Hearing this, sure enough, Song Le blushed immediately.

It's really, can't blame her.

If possible, she also wants to be a child prodigy and freak who jumped directly from elementary school to university.

But to be a good person, I must impose IQ restrictions on her, but all the indexes of this body are below average, she, she is also very helpless.

An Cheng looked at her like a pupil who was punished to stand, unconsciously grabbing the hem of her clothes with her hands, and her pale and tender face was flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn't help being moved.

Pursing her thin lips even more tightly, An Cheng held back, restraining his urge to pull her into his arms.

As calmly as possible: "Is it difficult?"

Song Le's gaze wandered for two seconds: "It's either difficult, or..."

"What is it?" A somewhat oppressive question.

Song Le looked at the beautiful and delicate brother in embarrassment, folded his hands on his chest, and asked lightly, choked, and even for a long time, he didn't say why, and finally gave up, and said to himself: "It's just hard..."

Unexpectedly, the young man burst into laughter, and covered his lips with his bony hands, as if his alienation and indifference just now were all to scare her.

Song Le's apprehension dissipated in an instant, and he was still a little emotional, muttering: "Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing her little dissatisfaction, An Cheng finally couldn't help it, pulled her over and hugged her, put his chin on her shoulder, and said affectionately, "Laugh at you stupid baby."

Song Le's face became hot with no promise, and when his voice was lowered by his ears, it was really not something ordinary people could resist.