Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Cohabitation, what kind of boy and woman will live in the same room?

Yan Ce came up with several alternative answers for Ying Zheng in an instant: lover, lover, lover...

Through the valuable experience gained from [-] little yellow books, even if a woman didn't mean it at first, as long as she realizes the important fact that he is not a child, but a boy, she will definitely have a strange emotion.

Boys all have various desires for the opposite sex they like, such as holding hands, hugging, and kissing with deeper meanings.

Yan Ce heard the strange pause in Sister Zheng's words, pretended not to know, and raised her hand curiously to ask.

"I don't know, can you explain to me and tell me directly?"

According to what she knew about the child, it was impossible for Yan Ce to not know her subtext, but the boy wanted her to say it himself.

If she said it, how would she face her daughter and the teenager in front of her as an elder.

"This--"

Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment, and there was a rare look of helplessness in his eyes.

Yan Ce inadvertently raised a smug arc, the situation had begun to go in the direction he expected, and he was about to burst into tears now.

It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the BOSS has broken defense! ! !

Hurry up to make up for the output, hit the residual blood, and never let this BOSS return to full blood.

Say it.

In fact, you also have a slightly different feeling for a certain teenager in your heart.

"That, Wang, your voice is a little low, I'll listen closer."

Yan Ce walked seriously to the edge of Ying Zheng's bed, sat carelessly on the edge of the bed, resting his hands on the corner of the woman's quilt, the slender legs under the quilt moved slightly away from Yan Ce, and this was so small that it was almost insignificant. The distance he moved slightly tugged at the quilt that the boy was holding down.

Yan Ce raised his head and asked innocently, "Tell me. I will definitely memorize it, every word will be firmly memorized."

"...Mother-son relationship."

Ying Zheng stared coldly at the young man who was trying to counterattack the King Qin who was at the top from a weak position.

"what???"

Ying Zheng's hand touched the boy's confused cheek, and smiled faintly: "It's not good to be guessed by outsiders as the illegitimate child of a widow, even if the widow is indeed an elder."

Mother... mother and child?I treat you as... So you always treat me as a son? !

no, I can not.

Yan Ce's cheeks entered a state of sluggishness in an instant, and his brain circuit collapsed instantly. He laughed dryly: "Well... if someone else sees it in a room, wouldn't it be misunderstood as something else? For example—"

Soft fingers lifted the boy's chin, and her playful eyes narrowed slightly, she interrupted Yan Ce's attempt to confuse her mind.

"will not."

"Think about it again, the relationship is more unforgettable than the mother and son, the kind that is a little closer."

"It's mother and daughter."

"Yes, hehe, that's right, I'm talking about mother and daughter. You immediately understood what I wanted to say. I was so happy that I was about to cry. I'm so happy."

Yan Ce closed her eyes, wanting to cry without tears.

Ying Zheng scratched his chin, although it tickles the boy, but Yan Ce completely entered a petrified state of sadness.

It's not cute to want to tease the king's little courtier.

Chapter 67 The Teenager Who Was Backstabbed

Her answer was, mother and son, or mother and daughter.

When Ying Zheng's answer entered his ears, Yan Ce finally felt a trace of indescribable despair.

The young man stared blankly at the high and wide dome so far away that he could not see the lines, his brain was so confused that he couldn't imagine it.

Originally, he thought it might turn into a beautiful love, but this love secretly sprouted in the shadows of flowers in the midsummer, and it did indeed sprout and grow.

But this bud may be crooked. What I expected was pure love. The hard-working gardener Yan Ce looked at the garden. Mom, it is crooked. Where is pure love, it is mother's love that praises the sun!

As for lies, based on his understanding of King Qin, she would never use lies to cover up any truth about the people around her. Although there is usually a bit of playfulness mixed in with them, her long career as a king has made her not want to be in trouble. Lies easily on matters of national interest.

So what she said was the truth.

"Tomorrow's morning class, don't sleep too late, stay up late with widows as little as possible, you are still a child, you need to sleep a little more, when you grow up, you will no longer have such free time."

The woman's voice was unusually calm.

Ying Zheng's fingers moved in a vertical upward trajectory from the boy's chin until his delicate palms covered Yan Ce's cheeks, gently kneading the boy's tender cheeks.

Indifferent eyes mixed with unexplainable expectations and gentleness.

Before waiting for Yan Ce's reply, Ying Zheng pursed the corners of his mouth and said slowly: "Fu Su, she needs your help, this kitten has not yet been able to prey on voles alone, and now she is lazy with the help of external forces. The kitten finally did not wait for the owner to feed with pitiful eyes, but went to hide at home and think about the possibility of going out to hunt mice."

"Although I haven't taken half a step out of the house, the widow finally saw the possibility of growth."

Yu Yin fell, and her eyes were no longer playful.

"This dreamy, fragile beauty—"

He cupped the boy's cheeks with both hands, and his eyes became deep, so deep that he couldn't see the end.