Love perfect score

Chapter 21

Yan Xiaomu served Lin Xiangyu's dishes at the noodle shop for a few days, and the weekend will come soon.

Xu Qingqiao came at dinner time, not empty-handed, but brought a health pot for Lin Xiangyu. Lin Xiangyu looked left and right with the health pot, smiling until she lost her eyes, "Our family doesn't know how to keep healthy, red dates and goji berries go to the pot If you just pour it out, you can get it, and spend the money to buy some kind of health pot."

Lin Xiangyu said that her two children were raised rough like this, but Yan Xiaoyue ended up being rough, and Yan Xiaomu herself is very talented, and up to now they are all white and tender.

Although Lin Xiangyu's skin is wrinkled and there are not many signs of maintenance, but her bones are good. Xu Qingqiao can tell that she must have been a beauty when she was young, and Yan Xiaomu probably inherited her.

Lin Xiangyu sighed: "Xiaomu looks like me, but his good skin should be inherited from his father. It's a pity that his father left early. Before seeing the photo, this child probably can't remember what his father looks like."

There were few diners in the store during the holiday, and with the return of the employees who had returned to their hometown, Lin Xiangyu was able to relax. He set up a big table in the back kitchen and cooked a table of dishes.

Shredded pork with green pepper, eggplant with minced meat, dry-stir-fried green beans, braised chicken wings, vinegared cabbage...

Lin Xiangyu: "It's all my Xiaomu's favorite food. Qingqiao, look at what you like to eat and tell your auntie. Next time, auntie will make some for you."

Yan Xiaomu sat down at the table and said wow, "Mom has so many dishes today!"

Lin Xiangyu: "That's not true, today is to thank you, the top student at the same table, for helping you so much."

Xu Qingqiao sat down next to Yan Xiaomu, "It just so happens that what Xiaomu likes to eat is also what I like to eat."

Lin Xiangyu: "From now on, Qing Qiao, come over to Auntie's place to eat more. When there are not many people in the restaurant, Auntie will cook for you and add a few dishes for you. Now that you are growing up, you should eat more. I heard that there is no color. Xiaomu, after the new year, he will be 16 years old..."

Speaking of Yan Xiaomu's age, Lin Xiangyu sighed suddenly, shook his head and said: "His father's health was failing when Xiaomu was born, and at that time, in order to treat his father's illness, he sold everything that could be sold at home, and he was very poor. It’s because I’m impatient. I want my child to go to school early in the future and get social subsidies for the family. When I got my household registration, I gave him an extra two years. This child was too late to open his mind. I was sent to elementary school, and now I can't keep up with my classmates, it's all my fault..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more depressing, Xu Qingqiao changed the subject, saying that Yan Xiaomu was sensitive to the color of images, and that he could consider taking the direction of advertising design in the future. Firstly, Yan Xiaomu had talent in this field, and secondly, the employment prospects in the advertising industry were also increasing year by year. Happy New Year, it is a sunrise industry with great potential.

Hearing that Xu Qingqiao was analyzing his future employment plan to Lin Xiangyu, Yan Xiaomu's ears pricked up, he turned sideways while clutching his chopsticks, and stared at Xu Qingqiao without blinking.

Yan Xiaomu only knew that he was going to be admitted to university, but he didn't have any thoughts or ideas about what major he wanted to study. He didn't expect Xu Qingqiao to know himself better than him.

Looking at Xu Qingqiao's side face when he was speaking seriously, Yan Xiaomu was a little distracted, until Lin Xiangyu tapped the side of his bowl with chopsticks, "Ren Qingqiao is helping you analyze it now, listen carefully."

After the meal, Lin Xiangyu didn't let the two of them help clean up, but gave them cut fruits and drove them upstairs.

When Yan Xiaomu didn't go out, his daily outfit at home was pajamas, pajama pants and a jacket. When he got back to his room, he took off his jacket and lay down on the bed to touch his belly, "I'm so full!"

It is even more uncomfortable to lie down after eating too much. Xu Qingqiao sat on the edge of the bed, pulled his two arms to pick him up, "Sit for a while, don't lie down so quickly."

These words seemed to be what Lin Xiangyu would say, Yan Xiaomu changed into a comfortable position and lay in Xu Qingqiao's arms, wearing a soft blue jingle cat pajamas next to Xu Qingqiao's stiff gray denim jacket.

Yan Xiaomu pulled Xu Qingqiao's hand, asking him to lower his head, Xu Qingqiao leaned his head over to listen to him, and then heard Yan Xiaomu softly whispering in his ear, "Do you want to sleep with me at my house tonight?"

It's okay to say this to other male friends, but to her boyfriend, Xu Qingqiao pinched his earlobe and scolded him, "Is this so easy to say?"

Yan Xiaomu hugged him and giggled: "They're all boys, so why not be embarrassed!"

Yan Xiaomu was too wary, so Xu Qingqiao reached in from the hem of his pajamas to touch his waist, heard him exclaim, then tightened his wrist strength, rubbed his palm against his waist and buckled him towards her, staring at him. His eyes paused word by word: "So?"

The hem of Yan Xiaomu's clothes had been lifted up a bit, revealing a small piece of white belly, which was different from hugging through the clothes. Xu Qingqiao's well-articulated and slightly callused hands were directly covering Yan Xiaomu's naked skin at this moment.

Yan Xiaomu's slender waist was restrained by Xu Qingqiao's strong arms. Every time he twisted, the confinement became stronger. Xu Qingqiao only used one hand, and Yan Xiaomu couldn't move.

The disparity in strength was too great, Yan Xiaomu was soft in the arms, his eyes were all red, but he had no strength to resist at all, "You, what are you doing..."

Xu Qingqiao didn't say until he withdrew his hand, fingertips still retained the soft and delicate skin around Yan Xiaomu's waist, and helped Yan Xiaomu pull up the pajamas that had been lifted up to his belly, "Even if you are a boy, don't invite others to sleep with you casually." .”

This time it was really a hooligan, Yan Xiaomu broke free from Xu Qingqiao's arms, and got under the bed and couldn't get out.

Xu Qingqiao walked to the other side of the bed, half squatted down beside the bed, lightly tugged Yan Xiaomu's quilt a couple of times to keep it from moving, and knew that this person was caught under the quilt.

Xu Qingqiao knew that she could lift the quilt with a little effort, but she let go anyway, and said softly, "Then I'm leaving, good night."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Xiaomu lifted the quilt by himself, and the person jumped out of the quilt and threw himself into his arms, wrapping his two thin arms around his neck, as if he had suffered some great grievance, his mouth was closed. Shrunken: "You don't coax me, I ignore you, you say you want to leave, it's too bad."

Xu Qingqiao hugged him and sat down beside the bed, pinching his face, "What's wrong with you, why are you so wronged?"

"You are so bad."

After saying this sentence back and forth, Xu Qingqiao also echoed him with "I'm bad, I'm bad".

"You are so bad, you were the one who touched me, why was I scolded?"

Now Yan Xiaomu is no longer stupid.

Xu Qingqiao held down his thin wrist, "I didn't scold you, I just reminded you."

"You even lifted up my clothes."

Yan Xiaomu grabbed Xu Qingqiao's hand and touched his waist as if returning to the scene. When Xu Qingqiao's hand really touched him, he blushed again, his eyes flickered and said, "That's how I touched him just now..."

Just now she was rushing to ask someone to sleep with him, and now she has a strong sense of self-protection. Xu Qingqiao saw that the teaching results were good, so she stopped teasing him, grabbed his palm and touched her lips: "Even if it is a boyfriend, don't Feel free to believe it."

"Boyfriend can still touch it." Yan Xiaomu added.

Although Xu Qingqiao's actions just now did make him aware of the physical gap between himself and normal adult men, but somehow he did not object to Xu Qingqiao touching him, not at all, the dodging was entirely out of shyness.

Yan Xiaomu felt embarrassed after saying this, jumped out of bed and ran to the desk to eat fruit, there was no heating in the room, Xu Qingqiao was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she grabbed him and asked him to put on his coat.

Yan Xiaomu is still thinking about sleeping with Xu Qingqiao. He hasn't slept with anyone else for a long time. When he was young, he often slept with his mother and sister. When he grew up, he always slept alone. Xu Qingqiao was beside him except his mother. I'm the closest person other than my sister, what's wrong with sleeping together!

Xu Qingqiao is not a bad person, if he touches it, he won't lose a piece of meat. Could it be that Xu Qingqiao despises him?

The more Yan Xiaomu thought about it, the angrier he became. The apple he was still chewing on was so angry that it didn't taste good anymore.