Reborn Nobility

Chapter 61 Return my first kiss!!

No wonder He Jingsheng had a questioning expression when he saw He Shiyun when he was supervising the formation at the scene of Wang Junwei's "kidnapping incident".

He Shiyun is really low-key. You must know that in the 1990s, grassroots administrative organizations had very powerful powers. At that time, a series of reforms such as the tax-sharing system had not been implemented. The local governments still had more real power and benefits than the central government.

It is very rare for a girl from the county magistrate's family to be able to remain quiet for three years. Her teachers and classmates do not know her family background.

Like daughter, like father, and this He Jingsheng is no ordinary person.

Xia Xiaoluo rolled his eyes and thought of an idea. He walked to the yard and saw that He Shiyun had already washed the apples and handed him one.

Xia Xiaoluo took it, took a bite, chewed it carefully, and asked casually: "That guard, what the hell is that? He's quite arrogant..."

Before he finished speaking, He Shiyun curled her lips and said, "His brother is Lu Junchao, secretary of the county party committee. He is just relying on the power of others."

Xia Xiaoluo took another bite of the apple and asked unexpectedly: "Shiyun, is your father He Jingsheng?"

He Shiyun's face was shocked, and then she blushed. She fiddled with a bonsai leaf and frowned, "How did you know?"

Xia Xiaoluo swallowed the apple, threw the core into the trash can in the corner, and said, "Photos, and the things you did for Teacher Yang."

He paused and said solemnly: "I think if you really treat me as a friend, you shouldn't hide anything from me. I won't look down on you because your father is the county magistrate, nor will I look down on you because your father is a sweeper."

People on the street look down at you. In my eyes, you are always you, He Shiyun, not anyone else’s daughter!"

This sentence shocked He Shiyun's heart. She looked at Xia Xiaoluo with strange eyes. Her big eyes, like deep pools, were full of deep and inextricable friendship.

The people of China have a deep-seated mentality of dependence. They like to cling to dragons and phoenixes. Most people are spiritual dwarfs. They rely on the country, the system, their parents, and Buddha and Christ, but they don’t rely on themselves.

In fact, there is no real stand-up and be a human being at all. Fundamentally speaking, this is a weak culture. A weak culture is a culture that relies on the morality or mercy of the strong and expects extraordinary gains. It is also a culture that expects a savior.

Xia Xiaoluo's independent spirit made her feel a strong masculine atmosphere, a male culture full of vitality.

Xia Xiaoluo looked at her burning eyes, and his heart beat wildly.

At this time, she was standing at the foot of the steps, a head lower than him. Her little face looked up in an attitude of anticipation, looking extremely beautiful in the bright sunshine.

He couldn't help but take a step forward, gently stopped her slender waist, and suddenly kissed her moist, full and small lips with his mouth unexpectedly.

He Shiyun's mouth was kissed by him, and her body was pressed against his chest involuntarily. She smelled the faint masculine scent on his body and felt an uncontrollable dizziness.

She was so happy, nervous, and dizzy that she was short of breath, mouth dry, and in the extreme excitement, knowing nothing about kissing techniques, she even forgot to close her eyes.

Xia Xiaoluo used his tongue to pry open her neat teeth like a mother-of-pearl with difficulty, and his flexible tongue stretched into her mouth like a small snake.

She felt the fragrance of apples in his mouth, and her chest rose and fell fiercely.

Xia Xiaoluo felt something strange and opened his eyes involuntarily.

I saw her looking at her in shock with her big, watery eyes. In just a moment like thunder and lightning, her eyes flashed with various complex emotions of excitement, nervousness, and sweetness.

She even started to feel weak.

In her complicated eyes, he hurriedly completed the first kiss after his rebirth, full of embarrassment and sweetness.

He Shiyun blushed and lowered her head. After a moment of nervousness, she regained her composure. Her pretty face was full of spring and laughter, and was extremely beautiful.

After being silent for a long time, she raised her head and asked in a trembling voice: "Xia Xiaoluo, you...you...did you kiss me?"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled mischievously and nodded.

This kiss was like putting a red seal on He Shiyun's body, proving that He Shiyun belonged to him, and his heart was filled with a sense of happiness and accomplishment.

He Shiyun stamped her feet anxiously, not knowing whether she was really annoyed or pretending to be annoyed and said: "This!... This is my first kiss, and it was snatched away by you just like that?"

"Oh, this is also my first kiss. You asked me for it, and I asked you for it!" Xia Xiaoluo rolled his eyes, unmoved, and said righteously.

"Obviously it was you who took the initiative to kiss me!"

He Shiyun blushed and said "angry".

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for you. We are no longer thirteen or fourteen-year-old children, we are fifteen! Don't worry, I will marry you."

At this time, Xia Xiaoluo held her waist in a manly manner.

He Shiyun appears to be reluctant on the surface, but in fact, she has been looking forward to this day, looking forward to being kissed and hugged by him, looking forward to being naughty and smart, and becoming like the male protagonists written by Aunt Qiong Yao.

Gentle.

She snorted and buried her head on his shoulder, feeling infinitely shy and sweet.

Her mood calmed down a little. Before, the opposite sex was just a concept. Now Xia Xiaoluo made her feel the charm of the opposite sex clearly and strongly. It turned out to be so intoxicating. She secretly took a deep breath.

Breathing, smelling the slight smell of sweat on his body.

It is the hot and pleasant taste that belongs to the youthful sunshine.

Xia Xiaoluo's hands roamed around her body again, teasing the little girl until she was almost burning with lust, and then he pushed her away and said: "Let's forget about the love between children for now, there is something else for you to do.

help."

"Let's stop talking about whether to help or not. Your business is my business. If you are so polite in the future, I will be angry."

He Shiyun grabbed his hand with her smooth little hands and pouted, acting like a little girl who follows a husband and a wife.

Xia Xiaoluo said with a "serious" face: "This matter is related to the future of your future father-in-law, you must take it seriously!"

"Future father-in-law?" He Shiyun asked doubtfully, suddenly remembering that he was referring to his father Xia Jindong, her face that had just returned to normal turned red.

Xia Xiaoluo nodded solemnly.

He Shiyun punched him on the chest and said: "You haven't even written your horoscope yet. If you don't give me some sunshine, you will be brilliant."

Xia Xiaoluo smiled and looked at her indifferently. His calm eyes gave people a burning feeling. That love was too hot.

He Shiyun said seriously: "Tell me what I can do."

Xia Xiaoluo frowned and said, "It's so hot, let's go sit in the living room."

He Shiyun took his hand and entered the living room. Xia Xiaoluo sat on the artificial leather sofa. From the perspective of the future, this sofa was extremely rustic, but at the time, it was a high-end product.

He Shiyun took out the tea leaves collected by his father, put them in a glass, poured him a glass of water, and held it in front of him with both hands.

This series of movements is extremely well-behaved, like a little daughter-in-law.

Xia Xiaoluo secretly laughed in her heart. Although we didn't express it explicitly, she already regarded him as her lover. Her attitude changed very quickly, and she started serving tea and water like a good wife and loving mother.

Before his rebirth, although he had a lot of fun and showed mercy everywhere, it was just a casual relationship. Lonely and impetuous men and women in the city just wanted to get what they wanted. How could he ever be treated with such affectionate affection?

For a moment, his heart was filled with pity for her, and he held her close to his side and said, "Do you know what kind of person my father is?"

He Shiyun sat a little unnaturally, her heart pounding, her face blushing even more, and she said, "I don't know."

"My father has always regarded the dignity of intellectuals as more important than his life. He demands spiritual independence and human dignity, and hopes to prove his worth to the outside world. Let's put it this way, my father's pursuit is advanced.

, beyond this era.”

Xia Xiaoluo recalled the embarrassment and downfall of his father before his rebirth, and felt an indescribable pain in his heart. He still had a question: could he change from an intellectual who abides by his conscience to a hard-hearted, capable and cunning official celebrity?

Is it considered a success?

He was stunned for a moment, his deep expression making He Shiyun unable to have the courage to break his silence.

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't give himself a clear answer. He said, "Have you heard of Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs Theory?"

Abraham Maslow was an important member of the Human Relations School in the late 1950s. His book "Motivation and Personality" is famous for its "Hierarchy of Needs Theory". But how could He Shiyun, a quasi-high school student, know such professional knowledge?

, this is only covered in university management majors.

Xia Xiaoluo said leisurely: "Maslow pointed out that the level of human needs is gradually improved. Maslow divided the needs into five categories: physiological needs, safety needs, belonging and love needs, respect needs and self-actualization needs, in order:

Arranged from lower levels to higher levels. Generally speaking, people satisfy the lower levels and then develop to higher levels."

He Shiyun listened to his eloquent talk. His knowledge was definitely beyond the comparison of ordinary high school students. She was greatly impressed in her heart. She just felt that she was happy and lucky to be with such a knowledgeable and intelligent Xia Xiaoluo Zao.

Having said this, he smiled bitterly. He picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, popped one out skillfully, struck a match and lit it naturally, and took a deep breath.

After the grainy smoke swirled in his lungs, two straight lines of white smoke spurted out from his nose.

He Shiyun frowned but didn't say anything.

Xia Xiaoluo's expression was a little gloomy, which was in no way consistent with his young age. He said leisurely, "But he is an exception. He seems to have no basic physiological needs, and has directly crossed over to the two highest needs of Maslow's hierarchy of needs -

—Esteem needs and self-actualization needs.”