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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Wang Yue tilted his head, his eyes hadn't blinked for too long, they were dry and astringent, and there was a complex emotion flowing in his chest, which made his heart beat slightly faster.

Wang Yue didn't know how long he had maintained this position, his eyes went from dry at the beginning, to cloudy, to hazy, to black, to finally closing his eyes, each stage seemed like half a century long, and there were too many distracting thoughts in his heart.

Wang Yue covered his face with his hands, rubbed it up and down, his stiff face finally became a little soft, his eyes glanced at random, I don't know when, the original blue sky began to drizzle, the glass gradually blurred, and the water droplets slowly slipped down the smooth glass.

Wang Yue looked sideways left and right, and found that there was no one around, and it seemed that it should have been a long time since he looked up and thought.

"Awake?" Han Jinhe, who was dressed in white home clothes, slowly went downstairs, her skin was fair and a little crimson, and she wiped her long waterfall hair that was still a little wet with a towel as she walked, and it could be seen that she should have just taken a bath.

Han Jinhe sat opposite Wang Yue, her left leg resting on her right leg, the exposed half of her calf was pink and smooth, as if it was soaked in milk, and it shone with an alluring luster under the bright light.

Wang Yue recalled Han Jinhe's words just now, she asked him if he was awake, the meaning of the words was understood by Wang Yue, smiled slightly, and said: "I hope I am drunk and don't want to wake up, but unfortunately, I lack alcohol, so let's be awake." ”

Han Jinhe wiped his hair almost dry, put it behind his back, his demeanor was full of charm, and his voice was more serious, and said: "The level of the kawaii family is very high, very high!" ”

As soon as Han Jinhe talked about the kawaii family, Wang Yue suddenly remembered the bet he made with Murong Confession, he originally wanted to scare Murong Confession, but if he couldn't be scared, it would add some disgust to her, after all, how excessive that request was, but Murong Confession finally seemed to agree.

At that time, Wang Yue was a little confused, didn't pay attention, and thought it was an illusion, but now that he has come to his senses, he has a deep record in his mind that it is not an illusion, he wants to find Murong to explain, but Murong left early in the morning, a woman who wants to keep him as a pet, he doesn't want to provoke, the key now is that he has been provoked, I hope it is just a joke.

"Do you have any information about the kawaii family?" Han Jinhe once gave Wang Yue a piece of information, although the information is not very detailed, but there is also a clear description, the information of the kawaii family only has a few names, and there is no technical record.

"Murong is very affectionate." Although Han Jinhe didn't want to mention this name, she still said it in order to let Wang Yue make a comprehensive judgment.

Wang Yue clasped his hands together, touched each other with his fingers, looked at the elegant and noble Han Jinhe opposite, hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "The person who knows you best will always be your enemy, Teacher Han, you won't deny this sentence, right?" ”

Han Jinhe handed Wang Yue a roll of his eyes, Wang Yue saw that she and Murong were not on good terms, but he also saw that they were very familiar with each other, so Wang Yue wanted to get information about Murong Confession from Han Jinhe, she was the coach of the kawaii family, and her information was equal to the information of the kawaii family.

Han Jinhe leaned back on the soft sofa, wrapped her arms around her chest, pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes were bright, and she said meaningfully: "Aren't you being raised by her, could it be that she didn't tell you herself?" ”

"She and I just happened to meet, which of us is with whom, and you can see that I am loyal to your side." Wang Yue and Han Jinhe are familiar with each other, and they are naturally a little unscrupulous when they speak, and there is even a joking flavor in their tone.

Han Jinhe held a fashion magazine in her palm, looking at it calmly, Qianqianyu's fingers gently brushed the paper and turned the page, her demeanor was elegant, and her beauty could be included in the painting, but she didn't talk to Wang Yue for a long time, as if Wang Yue sitting in front of her didn't exist.

Wang Yue smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was not behind Han Jinhe at the beginning, which still made her a little angry, Wang Yue got up, moved behind Han Jinhe, put his hands on Han Jinhe's shoulders, and pinched it lightly, even through the thick bathrobe, Wang Yue could still feel the softness and smoothness of Han Jinhe's skin.

"Teacher Han, your students are so poor that they can't afford to buy you gifts and gifts, so they can only sell coolies."

Han Jinhe frowned, he actually said that pinching her shoulder was a coolie, his lips were slightly pursed, his beautiful eyes were focused on the magazine page in his hand, his expression was unmoved, and he continued to flip through, firstly, her anger had not subsided, and secondly, Wang Yue pinched it quite comfortably.

Wang Yue was very patient, and still pinched Han Jinhe's shoulders lightly, as he said, he had no money to thank Han Jinhe, and he had nothing else to thank Han Jinhe, so he could only thank her with these trivial acts, what Han Jinhe helped him do was far beyond the scope of the teacher.

Han Jinhe took a sip of orange juice, letting the sweetness spread in his mouth for a while, his voice curled, and he said slowly: "In my impression, there seems to be nothing that Murong can't do. ”

"She has a very strange temper, you can never see which one is the real her, sometimes she will call herself a mother very disregardingly, sometimes she will be charming to sexy, sometimes she is elegant and noble."

"She's very casual, she only does what she likes to do, some are very bland, some are crazy, such as her Huacheng celebrity went to West Asia University to be a CrossFire coach, she may not know anything, but as long as she does it, she will do her best, everything is like this."

Wang Yue frowned, although she had just met Murong Confession, but he could see that Han Jinhe and Murong Confession looked at each other unpleasantly, recalling Han Jinhe's surprisingly high evaluation of Murong Confession, Wang Yue couldn't help but be a little curious, the pinching of the shoulders in his hand did not stop, and asked: "You have known her since childhood, and you have such a high opinion of her, why do you look at each other unpleasantly?" ”

"You little boy asks women about things, you don't gossip." Han Jinhe closed his eyes slightly, Wang Yue's method of pinching his shoulders was not very professional, but the strength was not light or heavy, which made people very comfortable, and maybe it also had a psychological effect. "In addition to Murong pouring, you also have to pay attention to one person."

“Ice？” Hearing Han Jinhe say that in addition to Murong's affection, he should also pay attention to one person, and the first thing Wang Yue thought of was Ice, the patriarch of the kawaii family.

Han Jinhe had stopped reading the magazine, closed her beautiful eyes, and enjoyed Wang Yue's shoulder pinching with peace of mind, her lips opened slightly, and she said slowly, "I don't know much about Ice, but you just need to know that in terms of Crossfire, she is not inferior to you at all." ”

"I'll take notice." After Wang Yue finished speaking, Han Jinhe did not continue to speak, Wang Yue couldn't find a topic for a while, so he could only continue to pinch Han Jinhe's shoulders silently.

The sharks that infest the sea may make people feel intimidating, but if you see too much, it will be dull, the real horror is always those unknown creatures lurking in the body, such as the mysterious Murong Qingqing and the kawaii family, for the next game, Wang Yue faintly has an ominous premonition.