After receiving the certificate, the paranoid uncle kissed me 99 times a day
Chapter 116 Baby, Please
Zhuang Haoze asked, "Then why do you force yourself if you don't want to join the national team?"
For the past five days, he started to watch his mobile phone at ten o'clock every night, trying to cherish the half hour of chatting with Wang Zitong, but Wang Zitong fell asleep every time within 10 minutes.
And in their chat records, the two words Wang Zitong said most were tired and hungry.
She didn't have the energy to bicker with him before.
Qin Xin has an innate love for figure skating, and she is willing and enjoying every moment of sweating for her strength.
But Wang Zitong does not have such a heavy love.
No matter how hard you try, you may only improve a bit from what you learned in the academy, but what substantial benefits can you get?
Wang Zitong also figured out this truth.
The car stopped at the entrance of the hotpot restaurant, and Wang Zitong didn't get out of the car either.
After thinking in silence for a long time, he looked at Zhuang Haoze.
"If I quit the team... wouldn't Xinxin want to walk this road alone?"
It was rare for Zhuang Haoze to be serious, and he said with a serious expression.
"Everyone has their own way to go, no one can accompany her forever, and the road to champion is hard and lonely, if you can still accompany her for a while now, then when her strength improves, you will not be able to catch up. Shouldn't she go by herself?"
Qin Xin's progress can be seen with the naked eye, and Wang Zitong can also feel the gap between them.
She was really powerless, even though she wanted to accompany Qin Xin, she didn't have the strength anymore.
"I'll go back tonight and ask my parents about it, and I have to discuss it with Li Yang, after all, he won't have a partner after I leave the team."
Zhuang Haoze stretched out his hand, "So can my naughty woman, Mrs. Wang, get out of the car and eat hot pot?"
Wang Zitong slapped Zhuang Haoze's hand away vigorously, "You idiot, how do you get out of the car holding hands, hold after eating!"
Wang Zitong and Zhuang Haoze ate hot pot.
And Zhuang Ming and Qin Xin also returned home, and when they entered the door, they could smell the strong smell of pork belly and chicken soup.
Grandma Chen also hurried out of the kitchen when she heard the movement.
"Xinxin, are you back?"
Qin Xin nodded, trotted over and hugged Grandma Chen, "Grandma Chen misses you so much."
Grandma Chen smiled and said, "I still miss my soup?"
Qin Xin stuck out her tongue, "Think about it all."
"Go wash your hands and go to the table."
Grandma Chen slipped away after putting the food on the table, she was sensible enough not to disturb Zhuang Ming and Qin Xin who were "newly married".
Sitting beside Zhuang Ming, Qin Xin tilted her head while drinking soup and asked, "Why does Grandma Chen always go to the old house recently?"
Zhuang Ming picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Qin Xin, and then replied, "Grandpa is bored in the old house, and he is not good at playing mahjong, so he pestered Aunt Chen to cooperate with him."
"Oh~" Qin Xin rolled her eyes, "How old is the difference between Grandpa and Grandma Chen?"
Zhuang Ming looked at Qin Xin's gossiping eyes, smiled and tapped Qin Xin's forehead, "What are you thinking about, grandpa is 80, and Aunt Chen is only 60."
"Age is not a problem." Qin Xin lowered her head and took a sip of food, then continued with her mouth full, "Husband, aren't you also eating young grass from an old cow~"
Zhuang Ming has been particularly sensitive to the word "old" recently.
Maybe it's because my 29th birthday is approaching, and I'm really going to be thirty.
And Qin Xin was still cute and cute, with a baby face that couldn't tell the age, and was so tender that water could be squeezed out.
If he was a few years older and took Qin Xin out, someone might think they were father and daughter.
Zhuang Ming put down his chopsticks and tugged at his tie in a depressed mood, "Yes, I'm getting old and I'm not worthy of Xinxin."
Qin Xin was gnawing on the ribs with her head down, when she heard Zhuang Ming's words, she almost bit her tongue.
She turned her head and stared at Zhuang Ming suddenly, pinching her waist angrily, "You talk nonsense!"
"This is the truth." Zhuang Ming said.
Qin Xin pouted, seeing Zhuang Ming's serious expression, thought he was serious, and became anxious.
Qin Xin was originally stupid and couldn't coax people at all, but when she became anxious, she was at a loss what to do, her eyes were red.
Gritting his teeth, he said firmly, "We are the best match!"
Zhuang Ming couldn't hold back, and let out a deep low laugh.
He reached out and hugged Qin Xin on his lap, "It's really a little rabbit, with red eyes at every turn."
Hearing Zhuang Ming's smile, Qin Xin realized that she had been tricked again, but she still said seriously, "I just don't like hearing you say that."
Zhuang Ming comforted and kissed Qin Xin's lips, and then whispered in Qin Xin's ear.
"Husband knows it's wrong, baby, forgive me heartily."
Qin Xin snorted softly.
Zhuang Ming continued, "We are the best match, a heaven-sent match."
Hearing these words, Qin Xin put her arms around Zhuang Ming's neck and said sullenly, "It was."
It was originally the best match, a good match bestowed by God.
"Are you still eating?" Zhuang Ming asked.
Qin Xin's body froze, and soon heard what Zhuang Ming said.
Her heart beat faster, and a blush crept up her cheeks.
Since they got married, it was the first time they had been apart for five days. Qin Xin also missed Zhuang Ming very much.
Before waiting for an answer, Zhuang Ming kissed Qin Xin's earlobe wearing a small rabbit earring, and asked again.
"What else do we do, how about having supper at night?"
"Then... just once." She was not full yet.
"Sorry, one time is not enough." To be a person, you must have principles, and you can't promise things that you can't do.
One time really wasn't enough, he didn't know how to come here when he didn't see Qin Xin for five days.
He must make Qin Xin deeply feel how much he misses her.
Qin Xin was picked up by Zhuang Mingheng and strode upstairs.
When he reached the entrance, Zhuang Ming paused.
"Can I go to the dance room?"
Qin Xin missed a beat and quickly shook her head, "No!"
A whole mirror wall in the dance studio!What a shame!Absolutely not.
Zhuang Ming looked down at Qin Xin with scorching eyes.
She said hoarsely, "Baby, please."
Please?How could Qin Xin open his mouth to refuse these three words?I couldn't get the words out of my mouth at all.
Blushing, she buried her head on Zhuang Ming's shoulder, and simply did not respond.
In this case, no response is the best answer.
Zhuang Ming pursed his lips happily, hugged Qin Xin and went straight to the dance studio on the third floor.
*
It was almost midnight, when Qin Xin was very hungry, she finally had supper.
Just after taking a shower, Zhuang Ming helped Qin Xin to dry her hair. Qin Xin was drinking hot soup while watching TV.
"Hair grows a lot."
When I first met Qin Xin, she still had shoulder-length hair, but now her hair is waist-length.
Qin Xin nodded, "Yeah, long hair is so hard to take care of. Training in the provincial team is very tiring. Every time I wash my hair, I have to blow it for more than ten minutes."
"Want to cut it?"
Qin Xin thought for a while, "But long hair is more beautiful..."
"Huh? Doesn't it depend on your face whether you're pretty or not?"
Qin Xin bared a smile, turned her head to look at Zhuang Ming, "Husband, are you praising me for being good-looking!"
Zhuang Ming smiled and leaned over to kiss Qin Xin's lips, "I'm explaining the facts, my dear, I'll take you to have a haircut tomorrow, the current training is mainly for convenience, you can keep your hair anytime."
"Okay." After taking the last sip, Qin Xin handed the bowl to Zhuang Ming, "I want more."
"You're used to me, do you treat me like a slave?" Although Zhuang Ming said so, his body naturally took the bowl and went to fill Qin Xin with soup.
Qin Xin's legs will be weak, he, the instigator, should and must provide follow-up services.
For the past five days, he started to watch his mobile phone at ten o'clock every night, trying to cherish the half hour of chatting with Wang Zitong, but Wang Zitong fell asleep every time within 10 minutes.
And in their chat records, the two words Wang Zitong said most were tired and hungry.
She didn't have the energy to bicker with him before.
Qin Xin has an innate love for figure skating, and she is willing and enjoying every moment of sweating for her strength.
But Wang Zitong does not have such a heavy love.
No matter how hard you try, you may only improve a bit from what you learned in the academy, but what substantial benefits can you get?
Wang Zitong also figured out this truth.
The car stopped at the entrance of the hotpot restaurant, and Wang Zitong didn't get out of the car either.
After thinking in silence for a long time, he looked at Zhuang Haoze.
"If I quit the team... wouldn't Xinxin want to walk this road alone?"
It was rare for Zhuang Haoze to be serious, and he said with a serious expression.
"Everyone has their own way to go, no one can accompany her forever, and the road to champion is hard and lonely, if you can still accompany her for a while now, then when her strength improves, you will not be able to catch up. Shouldn't she go by herself?"
Qin Xin's progress can be seen with the naked eye, and Wang Zitong can also feel the gap between them.
She was really powerless, even though she wanted to accompany Qin Xin, she didn't have the strength anymore.
"I'll go back tonight and ask my parents about it, and I have to discuss it with Li Yang, after all, he won't have a partner after I leave the team."
Zhuang Haoze stretched out his hand, "So can my naughty woman, Mrs. Wang, get out of the car and eat hot pot?"
Wang Zitong slapped Zhuang Haoze's hand away vigorously, "You idiot, how do you get out of the car holding hands, hold after eating!"
Wang Zitong and Zhuang Haoze ate hot pot.
And Zhuang Ming and Qin Xin also returned home, and when they entered the door, they could smell the strong smell of pork belly and chicken soup.
Grandma Chen also hurried out of the kitchen when she heard the movement.
"Xinxin, are you back?"
Qin Xin nodded, trotted over and hugged Grandma Chen, "Grandma Chen misses you so much."
Grandma Chen smiled and said, "I still miss my soup?"
Qin Xin stuck out her tongue, "Think about it all."
"Go wash your hands and go to the table."
Grandma Chen slipped away after putting the food on the table, she was sensible enough not to disturb Zhuang Ming and Qin Xin who were "newly married".
Sitting beside Zhuang Ming, Qin Xin tilted her head while drinking soup and asked, "Why does Grandma Chen always go to the old house recently?"
Zhuang Ming picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Qin Xin, and then replied, "Grandpa is bored in the old house, and he is not good at playing mahjong, so he pestered Aunt Chen to cooperate with him."
"Oh~" Qin Xin rolled her eyes, "How old is the difference between Grandpa and Grandma Chen?"
Zhuang Ming looked at Qin Xin's gossiping eyes, smiled and tapped Qin Xin's forehead, "What are you thinking about, grandpa is 80, and Aunt Chen is only 60."
"Age is not a problem." Qin Xin lowered her head and took a sip of food, then continued with her mouth full, "Husband, aren't you also eating young grass from an old cow~"
Zhuang Ming has been particularly sensitive to the word "old" recently.
Maybe it's because my 29th birthday is approaching, and I'm really going to be thirty.
And Qin Xin was still cute and cute, with a baby face that couldn't tell the age, and was so tender that water could be squeezed out.
If he was a few years older and took Qin Xin out, someone might think they were father and daughter.
Zhuang Ming put down his chopsticks and tugged at his tie in a depressed mood, "Yes, I'm getting old and I'm not worthy of Xinxin."
Qin Xin was gnawing on the ribs with her head down, when she heard Zhuang Ming's words, she almost bit her tongue.
She turned her head and stared at Zhuang Ming suddenly, pinching her waist angrily, "You talk nonsense!"
"This is the truth." Zhuang Ming said.
Qin Xin pouted, seeing Zhuang Ming's serious expression, thought he was serious, and became anxious.
Qin Xin was originally stupid and couldn't coax people at all, but when she became anxious, she was at a loss what to do, her eyes were red.
Gritting his teeth, he said firmly, "We are the best match!"
Zhuang Ming couldn't hold back, and let out a deep low laugh.
He reached out and hugged Qin Xin on his lap, "It's really a little rabbit, with red eyes at every turn."
Hearing Zhuang Ming's smile, Qin Xin realized that she had been tricked again, but she still said seriously, "I just don't like hearing you say that."
Zhuang Ming comforted and kissed Qin Xin's lips, and then whispered in Qin Xin's ear.
"Husband knows it's wrong, baby, forgive me heartily."
Qin Xin snorted softly.
Zhuang Ming continued, "We are the best match, a heaven-sent match."
Hearing these words, Qin Xin put her arms around Zhuang Ming's neck and said sullenly, "It was."
It was originally the best match, a good match bestowed by God.
"Are you still eating?" Zhuang Ming asked.
Qin Xin's body froze, and soon heard what Zhuang Ming said.
Her heart beat faster, and a blush crept up her cheeks.
Since they got married, it was the first time they had been apart for five days. Qin Xin also missed Zhuang Ming very much.
Before waiting for an answer, Zhuang Ming kissed Qin Xin's earlobe wearing a small rabbit earring, and asked again.
"What else do we do, how about having supper at night?"
"Then... just once." She was not full yet.
"Sorry, one time is not enough." To be a person, you must have principles, and you can't promise things that you can't do.
One time really wasn't enough, he didn't know how to come here when he didn't see Qin Xin for five days.
He must make Qin Xin deeply feel how much he misses her.
Qin Xin was picked up by Zhuang Mingheng and strode upstairs.
When he reached the entrance, Zhuang Ming paused.
"Can I go to the dance room?"
Qin Xin missed a beat and quickly shook her head, "No!"
A whole mirror wall in the dance studio!What a shame!Absolutely not.
Zhuang Ming looked down at Qin Xin with scorching eyes.
She said hoarsely, "Baby, please."
Please?How could Qin Xin open his mouth to refuse these three words?I couldn't get the words out of my mouth at all.
Blushing, she buried her head on Zhuang Ming's shoulder, and simply did not respond.
In this case, no response is the best answer.
Zhuang Ming pursed his lips happily, hugged Qin Xin and went straight to the dance studio on the third floor.
*
It was almost midnight, when Qin Xin was very hungry, she finally had supper.
Just after taking a shower, Zhuang Ming helped Qin Xin to dry her hair. Qin Xin was drinking hot soup while watching TV.
"Hair grows a lot."
When I first met Qin Xin, she still had shoulder-length hair, but now her hair is waist-length.
Qin Xin nodded, "Yeah, long hair is so hard to take care of. Training in the provincial team is very tiring. Every time I wash my hair, I have to blow it for more than ten minutes."
"Want to cut it?"
Qin Xin thought for a while, "But long hair is more beautiful..."
"Huh? Doesn't it depend on your face whether you're pretty or not?"
Qin Xin bared a smile, turned her head to look at Zhuang Ming, "Husband, are you praising me for being good-looking!"
Zhuang Ming smiled and leaned over to kiss Qin Xin's lips, "I'm explaining the facts, my dear, I'll take you to have a haircut tomorrow, the current training is mainly for convenience, you can keep your hair anytime."
"Okay." After taking the last sip, Qin Xin handed the bowl to Zhuang Ming, "I want more."
"You're used to me, do you treat me like a slave?" Although Zhuang Ming said so, his body naturally took the bowl and went to fill Qin Xin with soup.
Qin Xin's legs will be weak, he, the instigator, should and must provide follow-up services.
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