Chapter 126: The Master of Emotions, that would be me

Monday.

Halfway through June, it's midsummer.

As soon as the morning sun peeked out, the temperature shot up immediately, ready to scorch someone to death.

Qin Guanglin opened his eyes early and got out of bed, looked out the window, changed clothes, and left the house after washing up.

He bought two fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk to take out and brought them to Teacher He's place, sure enough, as he had expected, that woman was still sound asleep.

The quilt was messily rolled up to one side, and the nightgown had ridden up to her waist, with only the Doraemon plushie she'd snatched for sixty-some yuan tightly clutched to her face.

Fortunately, he was a gentleman...

Qin Guanglin sighed softly, tiptoed over to spread out the thin blanket, sneakily glanced once, then again... then covered her properly, gently kissed her hand, walked out of the bedroom, and carefully closed the door behind him.