Chapter 1751 Can I Hug You?

The young man was stunned, and looked up at her, his black eyes seemed to be filled with a thin layer of water vapor.

Qing'er suddenly softened her heart, and forgot that she was going to scold him. She slowed down her tone and said, "I shouldn't have yelled at you that morning. I know you were kind-hearted. It's my fault. Don't be angry, okay?"

He pursed his lips: "Sister Qing'er, I'm not angry... at least I'm not angry with you."

"Then who are you angry with?"

"I'm angry with myself. I don't know why I always make Sister Qing'er unhappy..." His tone was so lost, "I want to try my best to make Sister Qing'er happy."

Qing'er suddenly softened her heart, oh... this silly boy...

"How could it be? You did a good job. It's my fault. Just now... I was angry." She quickly said to coax him.

A Yao was stunned: "Really?"

"Really!" Qing'er nodded vigorously, "Just ask me next time... Anyway, you are really good. Since you moved in, I am very happy every day."

A Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then... Can I take the initiative to talk to Sister Qing'er?"

"Of course." Qing'er was a little amused, "You didn't say anything just now, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of making Sister Qing'er angry..." He answered sullenly.

Qing'er was really helpless, thinking why didn't he be so cautious when this boy announced that he was her boyfriend in front of her classmates yesterday?

But looking at his drooping eyelashes, she was still soft-hearted.

"I'm not angry, I won't be mean to you anymore in the future, you promise." She said softly, "Put down the dishes, I'll wash them today, I know how to use the dishwasher now."

A Yao really put down the dishes and chopsticks, his eyes sparkling: "Sister Qing'er, can I hug you?"

!!!

"Don't push it too far!" Qing'er glared at him.

The boy's eyes dimmed, he said "hmm" sullenly, and picked up the plate again, probably preparing to go to the kitchen.

Qing'er's face flushed.

Two seconds later, she couldn't resist: "Okay, okay, I promise you! Just hug for a while!"

His face lit up: "Okay, sister Qing'er, let's go to the sofa!"

Qing'er's mouth twitched, and she immediately regretted her soft heart... What do you mean by going to the sofa! Just hug, not do anything else!

Qing'er just felt uncomfortable all over, but she agreed, and could only smile stiffly: "Okay... But these dishes..."

"No hurry, I'll clean up later." A Yao looked at her, his face full of "please hug."

Qing'er laughed dryly and walked to the sofa first, but when she turned around, she saw A Yao following her like a shadow, and the boy, who was much taller than her, lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her, his eyes full of smiles.

"Sister Qing'er." His tone was full of expectation.

Qing'er had no choice but to open her arms to him: "Okay, come and hug me, no more than ten seconds!"

A Yao laughed softly, took a half step forward and gently hugged her.

The heat and strong hormones instantly enveloped Qing'er. She subconsciously held her breath, but she could hear her own rapid heartbeat.

Damn... She knew she should be calm, but when their bodies were pressed together, she couldn't calm down at all!