The disabled big guy's oki silly wife

Part 48

shang jinghui looked at he yi and felt that this little guy had become more and more clever lately, and couldn't help but laugh.

when he yi saw him laughing, he thought he agreed, and yi bone got up from the sofa, wrapped his arms around his neck and nibbled on his chin very enthusiastically, and said contentedly: "husband, you are so good, when i get the scholarship, i will go and buy you good food." "

"still thinking about scholarships?" shang jing asked amusedly.

he yi nodded, "of course, i'm still in school, and i don't have a salary, so i can only worry about the scholarship." 

shang jinghuan rubbed his hairy head, and by the way, he used his palm to help him suppress the stupid hairs that had been cocked up on his head, thinking that when the time came, he must set up a few more awards for he yi to make him happy.

"by the way, husband, what book did you just read?" does it look good? he yi asked with some curiosity.

anyway, he's bored now, so he might as well find something to do to relieve his boredom.

"it's a book, it's very interesting, do you want to see it?" shang jing asked.

he yi nodded hesitantly, looking at shang jinghui with his eyes, obviously not wanting to take it himself.

shang jinghui went into the room and took out the book, he yi saw that the cover was quite fancy, thinking that it was a storybook read by a child, and he opened it with excitement but found that the content inside was pure english, and he was suddenly stunned.

shang jinghui saw his expression at that moment, and asked with a smile: "do you still want to see?" 

he yi saw the corner of shang jing's mouth cocked, and felt that he was laughing at himself, so he hardened his scalp to support his face: "i want to see, i don't understand!" 

then he really concentrated on nibbling on the english book, and even asked shang jinghui to bring him an english dictionary, and when he encountered a particularly influential word, he stopped to look it up.

shang jinghui casually took the book from the bookshelf and sat next to he yi and slowly looked through it.

contrary to he yi, his mind was not on the book, and after reading the book for a while, he couldn't help but look up at he yi a few times.

he yi wore a bright red sweater today, lining the skin with extra white and tender, the tone is also very good, the cheeks are healthy ruddy, the soft hair faintly turns dark brown in the sun, the slender eyelashes hang low, and the two rows of silhouettes are pulled out by the sun, because the light is relatively sufficient, and the fine fluff on his skin can be clearly seen.

although he has recently gained a little weight, his face is still very small, it seems that one palm can cover it, and when he looks down at the book, there will be a row of protruding vertebrae on the back of his neck.

still a little thinner, shang jinghui thought.

he was fascinated, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his little guy was really cute, and his quiet and serious appearance seemed particularly well-behaved.

however, every time he yi was aware and looked up, shang jinghui would lightly move his gaze to the scenery in the courtyard downstairs, pretending to admire the plants in the small garden, so that he yi still thought that he was dazzled and wrong, so he had to continue to nibble on his head, not noticing that shang jinghui moved his eyes back to him with a smile after he lowered his head.

two people look at each other and basically don't bother each other.

although he yi did not stare at shang jinghui, he also knew that the other party was within reach of his side, and he could feel the unique breath of the other party.