Seeing that my aunt no longer looked like that, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It was completely from the pressure in my heart just now.

I asked my aunt what her kissing method was. My aunt told me that she was just to the mouth and didn’t touch her anywhere. I really wanted to ask her which TV series she learned this from. Is there such a tormenting kissing method?

Next, my aunt and I sat face to face on the sofa, and kissed as she said. At that time, I felt that my hands were not anywhere, so I kept moving away.

I swear, if I had known that I would have to follow her method of kissing, and her method was extremely nonsense. Even under pressure, I asked her to discount it for me.

My kiss with my aunt was like a child playing house, and my aunt's movements were very awkward, and she almost bit my tongue several times.

After just ten minutes of persistence, my aunt and I separated. After we separated, my aunt returned to the bedroom to sleep without saying a word. I was depressed and poured a cup of tea and sat on the sofa and drank it.

After drinking tea, I went back to the house and took off my hair and fell asleep.

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The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I heard the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen. I don’t have to think that my aunt was making breakfast for me again.

I habitually lie down at the kitchen door and looked at my aunt wearing an apron. When I saw me wake up, I smiled brightly at me, and then said, "You haven't been back here for a long time. My aunt feels a little unfamiliar with cooking."

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"Auntie, don't you cook by yourself when I'm not here?" I looked at her in confusion. She was not like that kind of lazy person. In my image, my aunt is the most diligent woman I have ever seen.

My aunt shook her head and said, "I eat less myself and it's not worth it, otherwise I would have to pour out a lot of each meal."

I seemed to see my aunt's lonely expression and said, "Auntie, I have lived here for a while. Anyway, I have a car, so it's convenient to run back and forth."

"Well, remember to bring Leng Yue with me when I came back." My aunt nodded without thinking.

I agreed and then had a warm breakfast with my aunt.

After dinner, my aunt left first. She was very busy every day. I sat in the living room and took out my cell phone to call Tang Beibei. This time she answered it quickly.

"Hey, Luo Yang." Tang Beibei's weak voice came from the opposite side, which made me feel nervous.

"Babe, where are you now?" I asked quickly, and I was particularly worried when I listened to her voice.

"I'm in the dormitory, Luo Yang, don't mind if I didn't go to celebrate your birthday." Tang Beibei's voice was still very weak.

I knew that there was nothing to discuss on the phone, so I told her to wait for me in the dormitory. I would go there later. After hearing this, Tang Beibei sniffed out the word "you", I hung up the phone.

At this moment, at the No. 3 Middle School Teachers' Apartment, Tang Beibei saw me hanging up the phone and called again. I was in a hurry to see her but didn't answer the phone.

Seeing that I didn't answer the phone, she was sweating profusely, so she said to the man with long bangs beside the bed, "Teng Qing, can you leave?"

"You are sick now, of course I have to accompany you." Teng Qing looked at Tang Beibei and said pity.

Tang Beibei looked at Teng Qing and said expressionlessly: "He is coming soon, so I want to ask you to leave because I am afraid that he will misunderstand."

"Luo Yang?" Teng Qing smiled, and then said domineeringly: "I don't care if he misunderstood. Besides, I have been pursuing you for so long, and I haven't seen you so nervous about me. I really want to see what this kid has and can move the woman I like."

"Teng Qing, I warn you that our Tang family who promised you will do what they say, but I ask you to leave now. It's not your turn to ask about my personal problems." Tang Beibei looked at Teng Qing in disgust and said mercilessly.

"Haha, I want to leave, but the old man has an order to ask me to take care of you when you are sick. I dare not disobey the old man's order." Teng Qing said as he was about to tidy up his hair for Tang Beibei.

Tang Beibei avoided Teng Qing's hand and asked in confusion: "My grandpa wants you to come?"

"Yes." Teng Qing nodded undeniably, then took his hand back in disappointment, with a little disdainful expression. He is the eldest son of the Teng family, but he is always struggling to pursue a woman, and he feels a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, the Tang family has already agreed to this marriage, which has not been in vain for his efforts.

In fact, Teng Qing knew about my existence in the morning and was still wondering why he had such a noble life experience, so why was he not as good as a young boy in pursuing women? That's why he made up the statement that Mr. Tang ordered. In fact, Mr. Tang never mentioned it at all. He was rushing to take care of Tang Beibei. At this moment, he heard that I was coming and wanted to stay. He had been looking forward to meeting me for a long time, and he also wanted to slap me in the face with his own life experience.

When Tang Beibei heard that her grandfather called Teng Qing over, her face immediately became very bad. She quickly called me again. She didn't want to see the scene of Teng Qing meeting, but she still couldn't get through.

After making several calls, Tang Beibei looked at Teng Qing and said, "Teng Qing, can I beg you? Can you leave for a while?"

"No." Teng Qing smiled and shook his head, then said, "I want him to know that you already have a master now, and I also want to warn him to stay away from you."

"No, Teng Qing, I beg you, don't torture me like this." Tang Beibei begged with a bitter look on her face.

Teng Qing stroked his bangs and smiled with a handsome face: "Babe, how could I bear to torture you? It was him who torture me, and I also have to let him experience what it means to not get."

"You torture him is torture me." Tang Beibei knew that it would be useless to beg, and her tone suddenly became tough.

"Tang Beibei, I ask you to think clearly. Now I am your fiancé. Don't mention other men in front of me. Besides, he is just a young boy in his early twenties. I'm afraid he doesn't even understand the true meaning of love. If you look old one day, do you think he won't dislike you?" Teng Qing's face became very ugly. He really didn't want to see the woman he liked and kept defending other men in front of him.
Chapter completed!