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It's more childish than the question just now, but it's really very Yan Xiaomu.

After Yan Xiaomu finished speaking, he felt embarrassed and turned his face to the other side. Xu Qingqiao couldn't see his expression clearly in the rearview mirror.

"I, I'm talking nonsense, I'm not a girl, I can't marry you."

He finally came to his senses, but he wasn't too stupid.

But she wrinkled her face and looked very distressed, as if she was really regretting something. Xu Qingqiao knew that Yan Xiaomu was usually competing with herself at this time, so she didn't disturb his soliloquy.

At the foot of the mountain, Xu Qingqiao slowed down and asked Yan Xiaomu what plans he had for today.

Yan Xiaomu came out of her small world, with messy hair, "I want to go home to do my homework, and I want to spend Valentine's Day with you."

When this man mentioned the word "lover", his face turned red.

The festival was only in the evening, so I sent Yan Xiaomu back to do homework during the day, after all there were only two days on the weekend.

Seeing that Yan Xiaomu didn't intend to go back to the noodle shop, and also said that there was homework in his schoolbag, Xu Qingqiao took him to her place.

She slept late last night, although Yan Xiaomu is still alive and well for the time being, but Xu Qingqiao knew that he hadn't rested well, and asked him to catch up on sleep after entering the house.

Yan Xiaomu obeyed obediently, went to Xu Qingqiao's room and changed SpongeBob SquarePants, and then climbed onto the bed.

After Xu Qingqiao finished washing clothes on the balcony, she entered the room from the living room, and saw Yan Xiaomu lying on his bed stretched out, the quilt kicked off the bed, and a corner of the bright yellow pajamas was lifted, revealing her white belly.

No wonder the quilt in Yan Xiaomu's house was so thick, a thinner one couldn't cover him at all.

Yan Xiaomu slept until noon, jumped out of bed after getting up, and ran to Xu Qingqiao in a hurry, saying that she wanted to call her mother.

Xu Qingqiao was washing and chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and told Yan Xiaomu that he had called Lin Xiangyu just now, "I already told your mother that you would stay with me for dinner."

Yan Xiaomu was dumbfounded, tilted his head and smirked for a while, then squeezed to Xu Qingqiao's side after thinking of something, with his two little hands inserted into the vegetable basket, "Go catch up on sleep too, I'll wash the vegetables for you..."

Xu Qingqiao squeezed Yan Xiaomu's wrist to pull his hand out of the water, and told him to do his homework, "I don't need you here, you go and do your homework, and I'll call you when dinner is ready."

Yan Xiaomu couldn't help much, he was so depressed that his face collapsed, and he muttered, "I'm stupid, I can't help you..."

Xu Qingqiao glanced at him, dried her hands with a towel, and took a step back to make room for the vegetable sink.

Yan Xiaomu would shine brightly with some sunshine, and his little head could not stop shaking from laughing.

After dinner, Xu Qingqiao wanted to draw, so Yan Xiaomu did some non-thinking copying homework by himself. Xu Qingqiao sat beside Yan Xiaomu, heard him muttering non-stop, and stopped to pay attention to hear what he said.

"I'm going to the game hall at night, and I have to eat marshmallows. It's better to take a photoshoot..."

Xu Qingqiao asked him with a smile: "Do you want to go to the game hall, and also want to take a photo?"

When Yan Xiaomu found out that his thoughts were being heard, he blushed suddenly, and stammered, "Why are you eavesdropping on my thoughts...the photo shoots are made by girls, such as my sister... why do boys take photo stickers? ..."

It seems that after the new year, when I grow up a little bit, I understand the difference between men and women, and my gender awareness is stronger than before, but no one can hear that there is a bit of insincere bravado in it.

Xu Qingqiao had never had a photoshoot, but she still asked him, "Can't boys take photoshoots?"

Yan Xiaomu lowered his head and twisted his fingers: "Zhang Ming will laugh at me."

Xu Qingqiao hooked his shoulder and whispered to him, "Xiao Mu, call for my husband to come and listen."

"Ah, ah," Yan Xiaomu grabbed the corner of his clothes, turned his head to meet Xu Qingqiao's eyes, and opened his big innocent eyes. Although he didn't react, he called out obediently, "Old...husband."

"Why are you so obedient?" Xu Qingqiao rubbed his earlobe and said in a low voice, "Did Zhang Ming say that boys can't be called husbands?"

Yan Xiaomu, who had a long reflex arc, finally came to his senses, his face was flushed, he turned his head away, not daring to look at Xu Qingqiao.

The hateful Xu Qingqiao tricked him into calling him her husband.

"Call again and listen."

She still obediently called out: "...husband."

When finishing the copying homework and packing the schoolbag, Yan Xiaomu mysteriously took out something from the hidden compartment of the schoolbag and stuffed it into Xu Qingqiao's hand. Xu Qingqiao took a look and found that it was a folded three-dimensional greeting card. When the card was opened, a heart popped out , and in the blank space under the heart, there are two boys holding hands.

Xu Qingqiao could tell at a glance that this was Yan Xiaomu's drawing after the two girls holding hands last time.

"I made it myself..." Yan Xiaomu smiled shyly, "A gift for Valentine's Day."

Xu Qingqiao pinched his chin and kissed him, Yan Xiaomu obediently opened his mouth, and took the initiative to lick the tip of Xu Qingqiao's tongue. After kissing him, he twisted his body in embarrassment, and was caught and kissed deeper.

After the sun went down, Xu Qingqiao was about to take Yan Xiaomu out. Yan Xiaomu came over and hooked his arm, and said with a raised eyebrow, "I received a 300 yuan red envelope for Chinese New Year. Let me treat you to dinner today, okay?"

Xu Qingqiao: "Okay, listen to my wife."

Yan Xiaomu blushed from being teased, pushed Xu Qingqiao's arm, and said he was playing hooliganism.

Xu Qingqiao just laughed: "Calling you a wife is a hooligan? Who has been arguing to get married before?"

Yan Xiaomu clenched her small fists: "Not married, not married, not married!"

Xu Qingqiao lowered her hand and pinched his wrist: "You are really angry with my husband when you clenched your fist so tightly?"

Yan Xiaomu quickly let go of his palms and shook his head: "No, no, my hand is itchy, scratch it."

After speaking, he curled his fingers and scratched his palm.

In the end, Yan Xiaomu was not allowed to treat him, so Xu Qingqiao took him to eat steak, and the money was directly deducted from Dafu's stored-value card at that restaurant. Of course, the money had to be deducted from Xu Qingqiao's part-time salary in the end.

It was Yan Xiaomu's first time eating steak, and he was so excited that he ran around in the fruit self-service area, looking like he couldn't pick from too many fruits.

Xu Qingqiao made him like to take more, Yan Xiaomu held the empty plate and shook his head and said, "If I can't finish it, it will be wasted, so I'll make a plate."

Xu Qingqiao helped him pick up a few pieces of each of the fruits, and then helped him get a glass of orange juice.

When ordering, Yan Xiaomu took the initiative to order a children's set meal for the fried chicken in the set meal. He ate the most tender filet mignon, which was fully cooked by default, with tomato sauce. The set meal also came with a penguin doll Pendant, hang the pendant on the schoolbag as soon as you get it.

Yan Xiaomu didn't know how to cut steak, so Xu Qingqiao helped him cut a few pieces as an example. Yan Xiaomu's eyes had learned it, but his body movements were still clumsy, but in the end he cut the steak with the right fork and the right knife.

Halfway through the meal, Yan Xiaomu said that he wanted to try Xu Qingqiao's medium-rare steak. After tasting it, his expression changed. He drank several sips of orange juice before recovering. After recovering, he forked several pieces of his beef onto Xu Qingqiao's plate. Ask Xu Qingqiao to eat his, "Your ones are not cooked, eat mine."

Xu Qingqiao paused, said hello, and then ate the beef Yan Xiaomu gave him.

Yan Xiaomu likes to eat the spiral pasta in the children's set meal the most, dipping the sauce in the plate and eating it clean, and the fried chicken nuggets are left to Xu Qingqiao in the end.

There are many couples who come to have dinner on Valentine’s Day. Balloons and ribbons are hung on the edge of each booth. They sit face to face by the window, and the stupid children who are immersed in eating seriously do not notice the attention from the other side.

The flower seller's grandmother was selling roses from table to table, but automatically ignored their table. Seeing that Yan Xiaomu's eyes were following her flower basket, Xu Qingqiao stopped her and bought him one too.

Yan Xiaomu's cheeks flushed, and he put the rose in the side pocket of his schoolbag.

Opposite the steak shop is the game hall. When crossing the road, warm orange street lights fell on the two of them, and Yan Xiaomu's blue schoolbag had a section of bright red.

Xu Qingqiao bought Yan Xiaomu a small basket of game coins, and Yan Xiaomu ran to play whack-a-mole, his favorite game with the basket in his arms. After playing for several rounds, he remembered to look for Xu Qingqiao, and finally saw that Xu Qingqiao had already caught it in front of a crane machine. Several dolls.

Three or four different dolls, including a blue Jingle cat and a yellow SpongeBob SquarePants, sat on an empty shelf to the side.

And Xu Qingqiao surrounded him with a group of elementary school students who cheered him up, saying that big brother is amazing.

These elementary school students Yan Xiaomu felt that several of them looked familiar, but after a closer look, he realized that they were the same group of elementary school students who were dragged by Zhang Ming to fight against the shooting machine.

In the end, Xu Qingqiao caught five dolls, and the boss heard the sound and rushed to repair the "loophole" of the doll machine.

The dolls were not big, so they were packed in a bag and tied to Yan Xiaomu's schoolbag for him to carry.

At this time, Yan Xiaomu's schoolbag was too brightly colored, with colorful dolls in a transparent bag on one side and a flamboyant red rose on the other.

Yan Xiaomu just carried his schoolbag on his back and bought two cotton candy at the entrance of the game hall. When he handed one to Xu Qingqiao, he smiled sweeter than the cotton candy and didn't notice the cotton candy at the corner of his mouth at all.

Later, Xu Qingqiao took him to play a two-player shooting game. Yan Xiaomu was so frightened by the zombies on the screen that he closed his eyes and dared not open them.

"I'm so stupid." Yan Xiaomu wrinkled his face and was angry with himself.

Xu Qingqiao turned her head and glanced at him, and saw that the cotton wool on the corner of this man's mouth was still there.

The two were sitting in a simulated closed jeep, a curtain separated the game world and the real world, Xu Qingqiao approached Yan Xiaomu, his arm passed him, and the moment he stretched out his hand to close the curtain behind him, the other hand pinched his chin, Then leaned down and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, I like stupid ones."