"Little sister, they're so sweet." There was a cute private message Chen Xiangsang who screamed excitedly from the ground-whipped rat.

"Little sister, which school are you from?"

Chen Xiangsang replied to her message: "The school is a secret." ”

As soon as her message was sent, the cutie on the other side replied in seconds: "It's a pity, I seem to have met them." ”

Chen Xiangsang: "Little cutie, don't be discouraged, make a lemon essence with me." ”

Chen Xiangsang himself is a lemon essence, and he did not forget to call on fans to become lemon essence with her.

"Mm-hmm, Miss must send more of their scarves." The cutie replied quickly.

Chen Xiangsang replied with a happy emoji.

After Chen Xiangsang finished chatting with the cute fan, he glanced sideways at Xingmu Moxia, and saw that she was doing the question seriously and couldn't bear to disturb her.

She smiled and held up her phone to take a profile picture of her.

"It's a natural beauty." Chen Xiangsang stared at the phone enviously, there was only one side face on the photo, and no filters were added.

The sun's halo shone right on her body, floating with natural beauty, the tip of her nose was crystal clear, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings were slightly upturned, and her long, thick hair was obediently draped over her shoulders.

Chen Xiangsang sent this photo to Chaohua.

#我同桌的小爱情#

[Lemon essence turned into sour]: "Today's benefits are here, and a photo of the little table is attached." Don't be envious, jealous, hateful. ”

Less than a minute after her scarf was issued, more than fifty people commented below.

"Wow, is this fairy the same table as Miss Lemon Essence?"

"It must be a pleasure to sit with such a beautiful young lady."

"Ask for the shadow area of Miss Lemon Essence." There are calls from below.

"It's so nice to be at the same table. The side photo is so good-looking, the real person must be more beautiful, ask for a frontal photo of the little table. ”

"Ask the great god to take a side photo."

"Ask the great god to take a side photo."

……

There are frontal photos of Mu Moxia in the row below, and there are also photos of Fu Shen.

Chen Xiangsang patted his little chest, whether he would be killed if he took a photo of the great god.

"I do my best." Chen Xiangsang thought about it and sent a scarf, and then closed the phone.

"Moxia." Chen Xiangsang's short hair was flying, and a bright smile was raised on his face, "I have something ...... about"

She didn't look like usual at all, and a little tangled appeared on her bright face.

Xingmu Moxia stopped his pen, turned his head sideways to meet her smiling gaze, and wondered: "What's the matter?" ”

"Do you have any pictures of Fu Shen?" Chen Xiangsang asked directly.

Xing Mu Moxia shook his head, "No." "How could she have a picture of that bad guy. If there were any pictures of him, they would be full of holes by now.

"What do you want his picture for?"

Such a bad person, the photo must be ugly. Xing Mu Moxia complained very against his will.

Chen Xiangsang didn't want to tell Xing Mu Moxia now, so he said secretly: "It's a little useful." She gestured with her fingers for a small gesture.

"Mo Xia, can you take a picture for me, just a side face photo." Chen Xiangsang shook Xing Mu Moxia's arm and coquettishly, "If you get the photo, I will invite you to drink taro milk tea." ”

Taro milk tea? Xingmu Moxia was attracted, and nodded involuntarily: "Okay then." ”

Chen Xiangsang didn't want to get close to Xing Mu Moxia's face, pouting to kiss.

Xing Mu Moxia's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to push her, with a look of resistance, "What are you going to do?" ”