Chapter 1748 Are You Shy?

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A Yao's eyes flickered, and then he nodded obediently.

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

A 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...

The phone rang suddenly.

A Yao had to open his eyes, and waited until his breathing calmed down before he answered the phone: "Mom?"

"Son, I just helped you to cover up the lie." Jing Tong's voice was a little disgusted, "It seems that you are not making good progress now. Qing'er doesn't want to live with you at all. I say, if Qing'er is completely uninterested in you, you should not bother her."

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

"Humph... What's the reason..."

The boy's tone was unusually calm: "Because she was seduced by me."

On the other end of the phone, Jing Tong choked hard: "Don't be too narcissistic!"

A Yao snorted and laughed: "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 is not the kind of person who is shy." Jing Tong said.

"Because..." A Yao's tone was a little low, "I want more."

He knew very well that Qing'er was at most driven by hormones at present, and was far from liking him. And with her trouble-averse personality, once he made it clear, he might never have another chance.

He has been waiting for so long, so he must be patient enough.

Jing Tong sighed, "Who do you resemble with this character... Forget it, I don't care about you. In a word, you can do whatever you want, but you can't force your sister Qing'er. If you dare to mess around, I will break your legs! The third leg!"

A Yao finally broke down, and his eyebrows jumped fiercely: "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about... Hang up!"

He hung up the phone with a cold face.

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

...

The next day.

It was already past nine o'clock when Qing'er woke up. She washed up as usual and went to the restaurant. Sure enough, her hardworking snail boy had prepared a hearty breakfast for her. But A Yao was not there, maybe he didn't wait for her to get up, so he went to the supermarket to buy first.

Qing'er thought so, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

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

Qing'er walked over and was surprised to find A Yao standing next to the washing machine. He held a basket in one hand and picked up the dirty clothes in the basket and threw them into the washing machine with the other hand.

"A Yao, you... ah ah ah let go!" Qing'er suddenly realized that the boy was holding her underwear, and she felt bad all of a sudden.

She rushed over and snatched her clothes from A Yao's hand, her face flushed: "Who told you to touch this basket!"

"It's full..." He glanced at her with an innocent look, "Anyway, it's just thrown into the washing machine, I think you may have forgotten..."

"I forgot, you just remind me, who told you to do it yourself?" She was furious, "You are not allowed to touch my clothes in the future!"

He was stunned, his eyes fell on the underwear that she had snatched back.

"Sister Qing'er." He raised the corner of his lips, "Are you shy?"