Half an hour later.

An even more elaborate and chic Qinqin hut appeared in the campus playground.

Dozens of master chefs of Love Workshop dressed in white chef uniforms lined up in two rows.

Welcome Song Yuyi and Ye Qinqin.

Elegant and noble European castle-style house with a pink, sky blue, lime yellow woven flower crown and a green vine-colored trellis.

Pure white soft yarn, swaying between the bright petals.

Between the petals, pink, sky blue, and lime yellow sparkle with sparkling gemstones.

Gentle and brilliant golden sunshine.

Pink, sky blue, lime yellow gemstones.

It's like a dream.

Too many beautiful things.

Ye Qinqin exclaimed.

"Qinqin, tomorrow, I will send you a more dreamy and beautiful Qinqin hut."

Song Yuyi gently hugged Ye Qinqin.

The flying sword eyebrows slanted into the black sideburns.

The beautiful phoenix eyes are full of affection and doting.

Under the perfectly angular nose bridge.

The thin, red lips are gently raised.

stared intently at Ye Qinqin.

Smelling the black silk like silk, there is a refreshing fragrance coming from it.

And with the girl's body fragrance.

There is a temptation of innocence in the freshness.

Song Yuyi's heart shook fiercely, remembering the flames when she was crazy last night.

When you are feverish.

His fingers were wrapped in black and green silk, and the slippery led him into the abyss of love and desire.

"Brother Yi, I'm very happy, I don't need more." Ye Qinqin is easy to satisfy.

Ye Qinqin straightened his back and his eyes were bright.

met Song Yuyi's affectionate gaze.

Smile like a flower.

——

School corner in the middle of nowhere.

An Zhitong wears a white hat, black-framed sunglasses for disguise, and a white mask.

Eyes breathe fire.

looked at Ye Qinqin hatefully.

"Damn Ye Qinqin!" An Zhitong scolded bitterly.

I heard my sister An Yuqing say that Ye Qinqin was the most popular in the Dongyang School Morning Light Festival.

She was jealous.

Without hesitation, he found a group of hooligans to destroy the Qinqin hut.

But in just half an hour, a more gorgeous and exquisite Qinqin hut was built.

"An Yuqing." An Zhitong's eyes were red.

An Yuqing gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart.

She likes Professor Song more than Ye Qinqin.

Compared with Ye Qinqin, she thinks that she is gentle, more delicate, and more worthy of Professor Song's favor.

"At night, let that group of hooligans burn down the Qinqin hut."

An Zhitong grabbed An Yuqing's hand, and her sharp nails poked deep into An Yuqing's palm.

An Yuqing bit her lip in pain.

She didn't dare to dodge.

"Yes." An Yuqing flattered: "I asked someone to call yesterday and ask the school monitoring leader to delete last night's school monitoring. ”

An Zhitong nodded in satisfaction.

"Good job."

It sounded like she had already arranged it.

An Yuqing smiled lightly.

A cold light of contempt and disdain swept over his eyes.

Belly slander: As far as An Zhitong's idiot brain is concerned, he can't think of school monitoring at all.

An Zhitong stared at Ye Qinqin and sneered gloomily.

Ye Qinqin let people ruin her appearance, she wanted to make Ye Qinqin's life worse than death.

It's a pity that the hooligans she found didn't ravage Ye Qinqin.

"Sister, your phone is ringing!" An Yuqing whispered.

An Zhitong came back to his senses.

Press the phone turn button.

"An Zhitong, An Yuqing." In the mobile phone, there was a strange and cold voice.

An Zhitong was stunned.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who we are, I'm telling you, Ann's Enterprises, because of your sisters, has gone bankrupt."

When the words fell, there was a cold blind voice on the mobile phone.

An Zhitong was stunned.

Not at all.

An Yuqing chuckled: "Sister, the benefits of our An's enterprise are among the best in Dongyang City, and we will definitely not go bankrupt." ”