Chapter 1732
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However, Ah Yao did not move.
Qing'er was angry: "Why aren't you leaving?"
"Sister Qing'er, what did I do wrong?" He seemed to be wronged, "Why are you angry?"
"..." After a while, she squeezed out a few words, "I'm not angry."
Could she say that she was angry out of humiliation and was purely venting her anger? Fortunately, this brat did not seem to understand anything, otherwise she would definitely lose her dignity.
Ah Yao seemed to be skeptical. He looked at her a few times, then turned and walked towards his own room.
Seeing that the towel on his waist was on the verge of falling, Qing'er's eyebrows twitched fiercely: "Next time, put on your clothes in the bathroom before coming out!"
Ah Yao stopped in his tracks, "Alright, Sister Qing'er."
She did not know if it was her imagination, but she actually heard a hint of a smile in his voice.
Qing'er became more and more depressed, she strode into the bathroom and slammed the door.
The bathroom had just been used, and there was still some heat left. Qing'er thought of the scene of Ah Yao in here, and she couldn't help but shiver.
She had to chase this brat out tomorrow, without delay!
She shook her head and threw away the messy thoughts. She quickly took a shower and left the bathroom dressed tightly.
It turned out that she was right to dress tightly, because Ah Yao did not return to his room at all. He was still in the living room, and it seemed like he was waiting for her!
"Didn't I tell you to go back to sleep!" She glared at him.
Fortunately, he was dressed properly, otherwise she would have been angry.
"I just remembered that I haven't said good night to Sister Qing'er." He was not afraid at all, and his black eyes were full of smiles.
Qing'er did not have any temper.
"Then..." Good night? "She hesitated.
"En." Ah Yao looked at her deeply, "Sister Qing'er, good night."
His clear voice even gave her the illusion that he was exceptionally gentle and affectionate.
Qing'er's heart moved, and she suddenly felt guilty. The person with the wrong thoughts was clearly her, but in the end, she vented her anger on him, which was too much.
Thinking of this, her expression and tone softened a lot, "Go to bed early. There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow. "
"Alright." He smiled again, but his feet still did not move.
"Why aren't you leaving?"
"Sister Qing 'er, let's go first."
"..." Qing'er was simply afraid of him. She could only wave at him. "Then I'll go back to my room first."
After saying that, she strode towards her room.
Ah Yao looked at her back. For a moment, he even wanted to keep up with her.
They were finally together again, but they could never be as intimate as before.
Unless it was another kind of intimacy.
…
That night, Qing 'er had a dream.
She dreamed of her childhood. At that time, she was not even ten years old. Ah Yao was even younger. He was only five years old. He was just an ignorant little bean.
In the back garden of the Presidential Palace, she said sternly to the little bean in front of her, "Ah Yao, do you remember everything I taught you?"
"I will remember." He nodded obediently.
"It's useless to remember. You still have to do it!"
"Then … what if Ah Yao can't do it?"
"If you can't do it, I won't like you anymore!" Qing 'er said without any trace of politeness.
Ah Yao seemed a little nervous. "I will do my best!"
"Be good. If you can do it, not only will I like you, I will also marry you." She announced proudly.
"Marriage … Is it like Mom and Dad?" He asked curiously.
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