He’s so Flirty

At six o'clock on Sunday morning, Qin Qing had washed up and stood at the dining table.

Grandma Qin didn't react at all, but when she came out of the kitchen, she was stunned when she saw Qin Qing's sportswear with a silver pattern on a white background.

"Tiantian, don't you need to go to school for self-study today?"

Qin Qing hesitated for two seconds, then nodded.

"Well, I took leave of absence with the teacher, Shen Liang. I will not go to school on Sunday mornings every weekend I will stay in school for self-study."

"Not going to school?"

Grandma Qin was stunned again, but there was no expression of dissatisfaction, she only looked at Qin Qing's dress up weirdly: "Then what are you doing in such a beautiful dress when you wake up so early?"

"..."

Qin Qing, who had been struggling with which set of sportswear to wear for ten minutes, looked down at herself, then avoided Granny Qin's gaze with a guilty conscience, and turned to the kitchen.

"How beautiful, I just took a sportswear..."

Granny Qin looked at Qin Qing thoughtfully when she heard the words, and after two seconds she seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on her face.

"I never remember when you, a lazy cat, took the initiative to put on sportswear and went for a run. To be honest with grandma, did someone ask you to go out for a run?"

"..."

Qin Qing stuck out her tongue inwardly.

After a while she served the porridge and returned to the restaurant slowly: "It's... the one right..."

"Oh, it's Xiaoyu!"

Before Qin Qing finished speaking, Grandma Qin responded with a smile, looking unsurprisingly at all.

Qin Qing looked at Granny Qin blankly.

Grandma Qin put down the tableware in her hand and told Qin Qing: "Young people, exercise more and run and run. I think that kid Xiaoyu used to go out for morning exercises every morning. How is it like you are spoiled, all day long? It's like the delicate flowers in the greenhouse, it will fall down when the wind blows..."

"..."

Listening to Granny Qin's praise of Wen Yufeng that there is nothing in the sky, Qin Qing looked slightly stunned at first, but then she became expressionless.

It wasn't until Grandma Qin finished talking two minutes later that Qin Qing slowly added: "Well, he said that my physical fitness is too poor and my resistance is severely insufficient, so I will be dragged out for running and physical training with him in the future."

"Oh, that's great!"

Grandma Qin slapped her face.

"..." Qin Qing gave Granny Qin a helpless look.

——

Since the last time Wen Yufeng came to eat at home, Grandma Qin's attitude towards him has really become very strange.

Since Qin Qing had a plan for exercise later, after a few bites of food, Qin Qing checked the time and went out amidst Granny Qin's nagging voice.

After the door closed behind her, Qin Qing checked her watch.

It was six twenty-five, twenty minutes earlier than the agreed time.

Qin Qing thought with a sullen face, this time the person will never show up earlier, right?

However, as soon as she turned into the middle of the T-shaped corridor, she still saw the slender figure of the boy leaning on the wall.

It's just that when Qin Qing stepped into the corridor, the boy in the center of his sight was dropping his raised arm, and then turned around.

The boy looked at the girl, somehow seeming embarrassed.

"Why... came out so long in advance?"

Wen Yufeng asked dumbly.

"..."

Qin Qing didn't answer, but wrinkled her little nose suspiciously, ran up quickly, and went directly to the place closest to the boy.

Then she stopped, stood on tiptoes and sniffed at Wen Yufeng's chest.

Wen Yufeng's body stiffened.

After two seconds, he slowly lowered his sight.

The boy's eyes were filled with black light.

"you……"

Before the second word was uttered, Wen Yufeng met the girl's upward gaze——

"Did you smoke again?"

Wen Yufeng: "..."

Qin Qing's cheeks flushed slightly with anger: "Smoking is bad for your health. We have said it so many times, but how can you pay it back..."

Before she finished her words, Qin Qing bit her lower lip, peering at Wen Yufeng with watery eyes.

After a stalemate for a few seconds, she was furious, and she was about to walk back when she twisted her body.

Wen Yufeng quickly reached out and grabbed the person.

"It's my fault, I will try not to—"

"'Try your best'?" Qin Qing turned her face back, her small face still tight. "One gram of nicotine in tobacco leaves is also one gram of nicotine, which can kill 300 rabbits or 500 mice. An injection of 50 milligrams is enough to kill-but you said'try your best'?"

"..."

Wen Yufeng sighed.

"I promise you, Sweet, I will never touch cigarettes again, okay?"

Qin Qing observed Wen Yufeng for several seconds before slowly asking, "Really?"

Wen Yufeng slowly leaned down and leaned over to the girl's ear, with a lazy voice: "As long as I promised you, I won't break my promise when I die."

Qin Qing was startled, raised her face and stared at Wen Yufeng blankly.

This is the first time she has heard someone promise her something with such a vow.

"Let's go?"

Wen Yufeng straightened up and looked down at her.

"……Ok."

…………

The two went to a private club together. Qin Qing observed the attitudes of those people towards Wen Yufeng. It was obvious that this person was a frequent visitor here.

——

"Mr. Wen, do you still have a few rounds of warm-up training for shooting today?"

Wen Yufeng shook his head, and said to the person who led him: "Today I only do some simple physical training. You don't need to arrange it. I'll take her there. You can go down first."

"Okay, Mr. Wen, just tell me if you need it."

"Ok."

In this way, Qin Qing was taken into a private training room by Wen Yufeng in a state of almost half-hearted.

Although the area of ​​the training room is not that big, the equipment is very complete. So in the next half of the morning, Qin Qing stayed in this training room, spending the first phase of the physical training plan arranged by Wen Yufeng, in a state of repeated fatigue and rest.

After finally finishing this morning's exercise, Qin Qing dragged her almost sour body and walked back with Wen Yufeng's company.

"How does it feel?"

As soon as the taxi stopped at the entrance of Fulin Garden, the two got out of the car and Wen Yufeng asked Qin Qingdao.

Qin Qing looked sad: "It feels like the whole body is not mine anymore."

Wen Yufeng couldn't help but laughed in a low voice: "That's right, it's good to be reborn."

"..."

Qin Qing hummed at him without speaking.

The two walked back all the way.

When she got downstairs, Qin Qing, who was walking in front, stopped abruptly as soon as she went up the steps.

Wen Yufeng, who was following the girl, also stopped.

"What's wrong?"

He asked puzzledly.

Qin Qing frowned slightly, put her fingers on her blushing lips, and gave a soft "hush".

Within two seconds after this sound, Wen Yufeng understood why Qin Qing had stopped.

"Meow..."

A soft voice of the milk cat rang in a corner of the apartment building.

Wen Yufeng and Qin Qing looked up together.

That is the lower corner of the collective mailbox of this apartment building, and there is a small shoe box.

The meows they heard came from there.

Qin Qing gave Wen Yufeng a weird look.

"Am I right?"

Wen Yufeng: "It's a cat. Listen to the voice, it should be a juvenile little milk cat."

"..."

Qin Qing's eyes lit up.

——

Most girls in this world can't resist the temptation from milk cats or dogs.

"Can I go over and take a look?"

Qin Qing looked at Wen Yufeng with bright eyes, her black and white eyes full of expectations.

Facing such gaze, Wen Yufeng felt that he had exhausted his life's cruelty, and probably couldn't say a word "no".

So he nodded.

But he still said: "Be careful. Wild cats may be more aggressive and may carry germs on their bodies. Don't be scratched or bitten by them."

"Well, I will pay attention."

Qin Qing walked over cautiously.

When she reached the shoe box, she stopped, knelt down, cautiously pressed a finger against the edge of the box lid, and then slowly pulled it up.

A weak and slightly shrunken little milk cat, hiding in the half box of cat litter, looked at Qin Qing helplessly.

"Meow……"

It gave another soft cry.

Qin Qing couldn't hold it anymore, and instinctively stretched out her hand to touch it lightly.

Just halfway through, he was pinched by the wrist, and then lifted back.

"what……"

Qin Qing was weightless, curled up and fell into the arms of those behind her.

After waiting for her balance, Qin Qing looked up innocently at the person above her head who was upside down with her figure.

The man looked slightly solemn: "Don't you forbid you to touch it?"

Qin Qing has a guilty conscience: "I can't help but..."

"That has to be endured."

Wen Yufeng spoke without mercy. Then he lowered his eyes and glanced coldly at the small milk cat that had shrunk into a ball.

"It looks dirty. It should have been discarded. It is estimated that it hasn't been a month since I was born... What if I have bacteria or parasites on my body?"

Qin Qing opened her eyes wide, looked at the milk cat and then at Wen Yufeng, angrily: "Where is it dirty? It's so white, and there is no variegated hair on its body."

"You want to adopt it?"

"..."

Qin Qing nodded instinctively and moved very hard. She seemed to want to poke her pointed chin down.

Wen Yufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure grandma will agree with you to raise?"

Before Qin Qing felt uncomfortable for this strangely intimacy name, her attention was first drawn to a cruel fact——

If she remembers well, Grandma Qin, who has always had a good temper, always loves flowers or goldfish, but for creatures like cats and dogs... she doesn't catch a cold.

Therefore, the possibility of getting Grandma Qin to agree to adopt a milk cat home... is about zero.

Qin Qing was silent for two seconds, as if thinking of something, when she raised her face again, her beautiful apricot eyes seemed to be covered with morning dew.

She looked at Wen Yufeng without blinking.

"I want to raise it, but can it be raised in... your home?"

Wen Yufeng: "..."