Qingge

Qing Ge thought of that shameful fox outfit, all the important parts were left out, and the most terrible thing was that it still had fluff, which was the highest level of provocation. On the night after the National Day, he was really as good as the man said. Wish, disregarding his face, broke down and cried, crying and begging the man not to leave.

"How is it? Are you finished with the entanglement? Which outfit should the baby wear?" Duan Yujing admired Xiao Qingge's expression maliciously. In his private heart, of course he wanted to see him in a fox suit, but he had never seen a baby in a military uniform. Woolen cloth.

While speaking, Qing Ge had been put on the bed, and Duan Yujing looked at him with piercing eyes, stripping him naked one by one.

Qingge grabbed the last piece of fig leaf with both hands, and whispered: "Then let's wear the military uniform. I have class tomorrow, so don't go too far."

He's a man, what else can he do if he doesn't pamper him?

☆、60. Just like your father

60

In the early morning, the alarm clock has rang several times, and the person trapped in the bed is still asleep. The air conditioner in the room maintains a constant temperature. Although the seat next to him is empty, the sleeping Xiao Qingge has not yet woken up.

"Buzzing..."

When the alarm clock rang again, the quilt on the bed finally moved. A white arm stretched out from the quilt, groped left and right, but to no avail, a figure half got up and sat.

The forehead hair was raised high, revealing a smooth forehead, and there were ambiguous marks on the shoulders and collarbone. Qingge looked around to confirm that his lover had gone out, puffed his cheeks to fumble for the phone, and the quilt was kicked to the end of the bed.

"It's almost nine o'clock." Qing Ge glanced at the time on the phone and muttered, then wanted to get out of bed and get dressed, but sat back on the bed, "Ouch."

Qing Ge rubbed his old waist, and he got up so hard that he almost forgot that he was eaten and wiped clean yesterday. Every time he changed clothes and played, his man was always tossing people more than usual, which can be called gentle torture. However, the clothes he bought were still paid by him, which is really a test of my tenacity.

Spend money to buy clothes - wear them to the old Gong to see - are eaten and wiped off - can't get up the next day.

Qing Ge praised her for being strong in her heart.

"Hey, fortunately there is no morning class today, there is only one class at 10:30, otherwise I might skip class, this is the first time in my life." Qing Ge sighed, put on a t-shirt casually, and dawdled into the bathroom.

"Jam, have you had breakfast yet?" Qing Ge came downstairs after washing, just in time to see Jam playing with his little ball in the living room.

"Wang!"

Jam yelled at him, and ran over biting the ball, Qing Ge squatted down and hugged it, walked to the place where Jam usually ate, there was still some dog food left in it: "Jam, you are full, your father I really love you, so I should eat it, hey, the love breakfast made by my man, you don’t have it.”

When Qing Ge went out after having a full breakfast, Jam looked at his figure with tears in his eyes (?) at the door, Qing Ge knelt down and rubbed its forehead: "Jam~ Be good at home and wait for me to come back."

Jam just rubbed into his arms and refused to leave, Qing Ge had no choice but to put the schoolbag on the ground, sat down on the steps in front of the door, hugged Jam and kissed: "Jam~ I'll be back soon, two hours is good Okay? I'll take you for a walk in the afternoon, and Yuchen will be back soon, be good."

"Ow~"

Jam rubbed his face, licked his hand, reluctantly squatted down on the ground, wagging her tail, pitifully.

Qing Ge covered his face: "I lost to you. You are like your father. Is it useful to be pitiful at critical moments? Let's go, Dad will take you to class."

Of course it works, my man is not allowed to be pitiful, give me whatever I want!

son?the same!

Jam actually understood, stood up and shouted at him excitedly, who said it was useless?

Qingge turned around and got the leash first, then stuffed a bag of dog food into the schoolbag, put the leash on the jam, and patted its head: "Jam, you have to be good, don't bark during class, otherwise I will be scolded to death by the teacher."

"Ow~"

So Xiao Qingge poked his man on wechat, and just led his son out.

"Qingge, are you taking your jam out for a walk again? Don't you have to go to school today?" An elderly aunt asked with a smile, and she was returning with a few bags of vegetables.

Qing Ge responded with a smile: "Good morning, Aunt Li, have you returned from grocery shopping?"

Because in the past few weeks after picking up the jam, Qing Ge took his lover out for a walk every day, so some familiar people in the community greeted him one after another.

They are also very friendly to this big boy who has only been around for a few months. Even if someone guesses their relationship, they just laugh it off. Sometimes they meet in the community and invite them to play chess together.

"Jam, don't run so fast, you're going to exhaust me, go home and be careful your father hits you." Young Singer led Jam, who was running excitedly all the way, and usually took him out, why was he so excited? ?

Qing Ge led Jam, and caught a lot of attention along the way. Some girls who liked dogs even asked to take pictures, but Qing Ge politely declined.

So those girls took the next best thing and wanted to touch the jam. Qing Ge had no objection, but his son had an objection, and hid arrogantly in his father's arms, unable to scream.

Qing Ge looked at Jam poking out only one head, dumbfounded, and patted it helplessly: "You can only hug you when you are young. If you grow up, you may not be able to hug you. You eat so much every day."

"Aww~" Silent protest, you also eat so much.

Qing Ge put it back on the ground and joked: "Let's go, it's late, no matter how cute you are, Meiren Yao will stew you."

Walking to the downstairs of the dormitory, Qingge hesitated for a second, looking at the jam, a little worried: "Jam, do you think Dad can take you in with his face?"

"Wang~"

Jam had already walked in first, but Qing Ge couldn't pull her away. When she passed the management room downstairs, she took a sneak peek inside, but there was no one, huh.

"Jam?" Shen Zeyu was holding a book and going out to class, when he happened to meet Qing Ge who came up, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Qing Ge, why did you bring your son here?"

Usually, if there is no class and it is too far to go back to the eldest brother, Shen Zeyu will go to Qingge's house to eat, so he also played with Jam a few times.

Qingge pointed helplessly at the cheerful jam: "My son is coming, what can I do?"

"Jam~ come here, brother hug." Shen Zeyu squatted down to tease it.

Only then did Mo Ziliu follow, looking at Qing Ge and the dog in surprise, "Qing Ge, did you walk your dog to school? Hey."

Jam quickly ran to Mo Ziliu's feet, wagging his tail at him, so fast that Qingge almost missed the rope, and scolded him for being a perverted dog in his heart.

Shen Zeyu saw that his hand was empty, and turned his head resentfully: "The perverted dog is just like your father."

"..." Mo Ziliu squatted down and picked it up, "You are so ugly, right?"

"Wang Wang!"

Mo Ziliu glanced at him triumphantly, Shen Zeyu was not convinced, and went over to rub Jam's head: "It's been so long for nothing."

After finishing speaking, he handed the jam to Qing Ge: "Let's go to class first, are you free at noon? Let's have dinner together and tell you something."

Qing Ge hugged the jam, nodded and smiled, "Okay, see you at noon."

After saying goodbye to Shen Zeyu and the others, Qing Ge returned to the dormitory and found Mu Chen coming back from the balcony with a phone in his hand. Qing Ge smiled and waved: "Mu Chen, this is my son Jam."

Yao Muchen's expression froze: "You were born?"

Qing Ge choked, and told himself not to argue with the beauty: "...No."

"Oh, you want to take it to class? What if it is called?" Yao Muchen changed his clothes and looked at the lump with frowns.

Qing Ge patted it's fur, smiled lightly and said, "No way, I brought it something to eat."

"Sure enough, it's my own, so keep your mouth shut if you give it to you." Yao Muchen raised his eyebrows, chose a dark gray woolen coat and shirt, and silently glanced at the stupid and cute roommate, "How much are you wearing?" piece? The current weather, need a scarf?"

Qing Ge was sitting cross-legged on the bed with jam in his arms. Hearing this, he looked down at his attire, then at the beauty's, and turned his head arrogantly: "I've only worn so much, what's wrong?"

"Oh, let's go." Yao Muchen replied lightly.

Qingge looked at the scattered shirts and ties on the other bed, and suddenly realized: "Mu Chen, it turns out that you are no longer alone in your empty boudoir, but have become gentle and soft."

"...Is that how you use idioms?" Yao Muchen cast a contemptuous look.

Qing Ge followed up with Jam in his arms, and poked his arm: "How about it, isn't it easier to talk about it?"

Mentioning this matter, Yao Muchen froze, his face was a little shy, thinking of the scene of being hugged and whispered by that person every day these days, it turned out that it was much easier to accept than to refuse, as the stupid roommate said, there are It's not good to be too aggressive, so it's the first time for him to relax and rely on himself, and in the end, everyone is happy, and it doesn't feel like a fight like usual.

Qing Ge looked at him with a smile and knew it would be useful. I have read a lot of little yellow articles!

"It's okay." Yao Muchen said lightly.

On the podium, the teacher was giving lectures, and the students below were listening to the lectures more leisurely. After all, he was a teacher of Chinese Language and Literature, and some of the content was relatively simple, so he only needed to read more books.

Qing Ge is taking notes. He still likes this course quite a lot. The study of "Dream of Red Mansions" feels that the characters in it are vivid, three-dimensional and full of personality. He has read "Dream of Red Mansions" many times.

And the jam who followed was lying in Yao Muchen's arms and eating snacks leisurely, but he really didn't yell.

Yao Muchen poked the person next to him with a look of disgust: "Take care of your son, I won't hug him."

"Ah?" Qing Ge just put down the pen, smoothed the hair of the jam, and whispered, "Don't, the jam likes beauties, it is very good in your arms. Jam~ don't bark, come home and dad will give you Make it delicious."

"..." Yao Muchen choked, snatched his notebook, and moved the jam over, "I'll help you take notes, and you hug your son."

Jam looked up at her father (?), then turned her head to look at the beauty, so wronged, she opened her mouth and wanted to scream, but her mouth was covered.

"Jam, don't bark. If you bark, I won't take you out next time." Seeing that the situation is not good, Qing Ge quickly comforted him, "Come on, continue to eat snacks."

As a foodie, Jam is really attracted by the snacks, regardless of whether the person hugging her is a beauty, it seems that her father is also very good-looking? !