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Chapter 1748

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Ah Yao's eyes flashed, and then he nodded obediently.

When Qing 'er returned to the room, Ah Yao's hand fell on the other side of the carpet, where Qing' er had just sat.

Ah Yao closed his eyes and felt the warmth and breath she left behind. His breathing gradually became a little disordered. How long would it take for him to …

His phone suddenly rang.

Ah Yao had to open his eyes and wait for his breathing to calm down before he picked up the phone. "Mom?"

"Son, I just helped you cover up your lie." Jing Tong's voice was a little disgusted. "It seems that you're not doing very well now. Qing 'er doesn't want to live with you at all. I say, if Qing 'er is completely uninterested in you, you'd better not disturb her. "

Ah Yao curled his lips. "It's precisely because she's interested in me that she doesn't want to live with me."

"Hmph … What kind of logic is that …"

The young man's tone was unusually calm. "Because she's been seduced by me."

On the other side of the phone, Jing Tong choked. "Don't be too narcissistic!"

Ah Yao snorted. "It's just that she still insists on putting herself in the position of a sister."

"Well, in that case, why don't you make it clear? Qing 'er isn't that kind of bashful person, "Jing Tong said.

"Because …" Ah Yao's tone was a little low. "I want more."

He was very clear that Qing 'er was at most driven by hormones, and she was far from liking him. And with her character of being afraid of trouble, once he made it clear, he might never have a chance again.

He had waited for so long, so he had to be patient.

Jing Tong clicked his tongue. "Who exactly do you resemble … Forget it, I don't care. In short, you can do anything, but you can't force your sister Qing 'er. If you dare to do anything, I'll break your legs! Third leg! "

Ah Yao's eyebrows twitched. "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about … I'm hanging up!"

He hung up the phone with a cold face.

How could he do anything to make her sad or disappointed?



The next day.

When Qing 'er woke up, it was already past nine o' clock. She washed up as usual and went to the dining room. Sure enough, her diligent beautiful young man had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast for her. However, Ah Yao wasn't there. Maybe he didn't wait for her to wake up, so he went to the supermarket to buy first.

Qing Er thought of this, and raised her chopsticks to eat.

When she finished breakfast and came to the living room, she heard the sound of running water coming from the balcony of the living room.

Qing'er walked over and was shocked to find Ah Yao standing beside the washing machine. He held a basket in one hand and threw the dirty clothes in the basket into the washing machine with the other.

"Ah Yao, you … ah ah ah, let go!" Qing Er suddenly realized that the brat's hand was actually holding her underwear, and immediately felt unwell.

She rushed over and snatched her clothes from Ah Yao's hands, her face flushed. "Who allowed you to touch this basket!"

"It's already full …" He glanced at her innocently. "Anyway, I just threw it into the washing machine. I think you might have forgotten …"

"I forgot. Just remind me. Who told you to do it yourself?" She was furious. "You're not allowed to touch my clothes in the future!"

He was startled, and his gaze fell on the underwear that she had snatched back.

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