Xiaomu was very happy to see Qin Lang, because in his eyes, this uncle would buy him many, many toys and many, many snacks, unlike me who was always in charge of him.
Said to accompany Qin Lang, but in the clothing store of Gao Ding, Qin Lang picked up one piece of clothes and compared them to me. Bi, what am I doing?"
Qin Lang said: "Most of your clothes are too formal. I will pick a few casual ones for you."
"No need." I refused him, but he couldn't stop him from dragging me to another store after another. When we got to the back, I actually bought a lot of children's clothes for Xiaomu, enough for him to wear for a while.
When Xiaomu said she was hungry, Qin Lang took Xiaomu out of the door without me noticing. I turned around and saw that everyone was gone. He looked around, a little anxious, and saw Qin Lang hugging Xiao Mu next to the elevator. The two of them were eating a cone, looked at me slyly, smiled, and waved.
I walked over and gave them a vicious look: "I was about to report the case, and I told the police that two children, one big and one small, were missing!"
Xiaomu shook the bag in her hand, it turned out to be KFC, and said, "Here, little dad, chicken drumsticks."
Xiaomu said that she felt that calling me dad was afraid of calling me old, so she added a small letter in front of it. His kind heart, always inadvertently, touched me very much.
Qin Lang wiped the corner of Xiaomu's mouth: "Do you like to eat or not?"
Xiaomu nodded, and I hurriedly interrupted: "Eat less junk food!"
Qin Lang smiled and pinched Xiaomu's finger secretly: "In the future, uncle will bring you to eat once a week, but you must not tell your little father, otherwise we will both be miserable."
That kid nodded his head madly, and gave Qin Lang a kiss on the face, without even looking at my face, he really forgot the kiss.
But I can't say the same, I used a bag of snacks to trick him back.
It's over, I'm afraid that it will be easily abducted in the future. This is a big problem.
I pinched his fleshy face and asked Qin Lang again, "Have you finished shopping? I'll take him back after shopping."
Qin Lang put down Xiaomu, put on his waist, looked a little like twenty-five-eight thousand, and said with a smile, "Why do you walk with me like you are forcing you to walk the streets? What, at least you have a conscience, right?"
I told myself in my heart that I am a kind resident, and the other party is a mentally handicapped person. I must have a conscience and love.
Then he squeezed out a very conscientious expression: "Then you should buy it... Which one do you still want to visit? You have walked this floor three times."
Qin Lang swaggered into a sports brand store with the most people next to him, grabbed a shirt from the door, and looked back at me: "The last one, it's alright." After that, he entered the locker room.
The so-called demon is never peaceful.
Before my butt fell on the lounge chair, I heard a call from the locker room: "Lin Xian, come in and help me, the zipper on the back seems to be stuck."
I was about to call the waiter to help him when Qin Lang said, "There are all female waiters in the store, so it's inconvenient."
The veins on my forehead jumped, and I sighed at the door of the locker room. I still lifted the curtain and went in.
Taking a look, it was really inconvenient. The zipper on the back of his neck caught his clothes. Qin Lang was mostly naked on his back, and his hands were half-raised, so he couldn't go up or down. I stepped forward and pulled the zipper, and said, "Your elbows are too tight on your clothes and you can't pull them off. You should take them off."
Qin Lang shrank his neck slightly, and I helped him remove his clothes from the top. He turned his back to me at this moment, facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the dressing room, and my eyes fell on the mirror, which clearly illuminated the scar on his heart, the size of a fist.
When he raised his head, I had already turned my face away. He had a sturdy upper body exposed, with enviable muscle lines and abdominal muscles, which made people blush. I was trying to avoid going out from the inside, but Qin Lang didn't even button his coat, he pulled me back with his chest half-open and pressed against the wall.
"You..." As soon as I squeaked, Qin Lang raised a finger and stopped it in front of my lips.
"Shh - there are people in the locker rooms on both sides." He threatened nakedly.
"What are you thinking about?" He put on an indifferent expression, but his voice was unconsciously lowered.
His eyes suddenly looked like a fire was digging into the dry wood. It was not burning at the touch of a button, but a sullen smoke and smoke came out first: "Lin Xian, when is the next time?"
I didn't understand and asked, "What next time?"
He rested his forehead lightly on my shoulder, and then his half-naked chest was in front of me, he muttered: "This time, I asked you out about Fu Xiaoci, so next time , what excuse do you use to let you out? Huh?"
Here comes the tenderness that I am the worst at dealing with.
Breathing involuntarily quickens, rapid, short, alternating frequently.
Qin Lang immediately stretched out his palm and rubbed my back to soothe and comfort me: "Lin Xian, don't be afraid, this is not your illusion, and I'm not lying to you, Xiaomu is outside, open the curtain to you can see him. Trust me, trust me."
Strange to say, I looked at Qin Lang's dark and bright eyes, and felt the stroking with frequency again and again. I actually slowly relaxed and my breathing slowed down.
For the first time, it was solved without taking medicine.
While I was still in disbelief, Qin Lang's head tilted, and he was caught off guard. A little warmth brushed across my lips, like a small match burning me, even if he left, There is still a warm residual temperature.
Neither of us spoke, I don't know what he was thinking, what I was thinking was what to do better.
Thank goodness a little head who suddenly scurried into the locker room helped the two of us out of the siege, but made an even bigger embarrassing joke.
Xiaomu licked the ice cream, raised her head, looked innocent, and shouted so loudly that the whole clothing store could hear: "Uncle Qin, what are you doing on top of my dad?"
Silent.
Then I heard people in the locker rooms on both sides couldn't help laughing, the clothes hanger in the hands of the waiter fell to the ground, the guests outside were whispering, and I also heard the sound of someone turning on the camera.
Today, I still ran away. The difference is that this time, he hugged Xiaomu, blushed, and ran away.
After I went back, I kept replaying the scar Qin Lang exposed in the locker room in my mind, and my mind was always restless.
People shouldn't be overly curious, but unfortunately I'm the type who breaks the casserole and asks to the end.
I took out my phone, and after hesitating for a while, I still called Pei Xiaoting. LC