Chapter 179: Who is Ink Dust 3

The corners of his forehead twitched fiercely, and Nan Mucheng spread his hands helplessly and said, "Okay, I don't touch her, I just want to ask her a question." ”

Jing Hua poked his little head out from the back of the maple line, "Hmm, what do you want to ask?" ”

Nan Mucheng's eyes were dark, "On the day of the fairy tale press conference, I saw her run into the bathroom, and you happened to be in there at the time, plus you were so sure that Ye Guoguo was an imposter just now, so you must know who the real fairy tale is, or you are friends with her, can you tell me?" ”

Whew, it seems that this Nan Gongzi is not as stupid as I imagined!

Jing Hua blinked and smiled mischievously, "Well, you analyzed it well, I do know who the real fairy tale is, but why should I tell you?" ”

didn't expect Jing Hua to answer like this, Nan Mucheng was stunned for a moment.

Jing Hua's eyebrows were crooked, and he said in a casual tone, "You slandered me for plagiarism before, and posted those photos on the school forum to slander and insult me, so why do you think I will tell you about fairy tales regardless of my previous suspicions?" ”

Nan Mucheng's expression froze, and he hurriedly said, "I misunderstood you before, I don't know the relationship between you and fairy tales, I apologize to you!" ”

"But I don't accept your apology!" Jing Hua looked at him with a serious face, "Nan Mucheng, when you learn to respect a person and don't judge others casually with your lofty eyes, I will let fairy tales come to see you, before that, don't even think about it!" ”

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Without waiting for Nan Mucheng to answer, Feng Muxing took Jing Hua's hand and walked away directly.

It wasn't until he walked out of the club's building that Jing Hua looked down and found that his hands and maple trees were tightly clasped.

The young man's scorching temperature passed through the palm of his hand, as if it had burned all the way to her heart, and her face immediately turned red, and she subconsciously struggled, "Maple Xing, men and women don't kiss, don't pull me." ”

Maple Muxing's big hand tightly grasped the girl's delicate little hand, not allowing her to pull away, and at the same time said strongly and domineeringly, "You are my woman, what's wrong with me pulling it, and I don't just want to pull, I want to kiss you!" ”

As the words fell, he directly pulled the girl's shoulders and leaned down to give her a gentle kiss on the cheek.

Rumble!

As if overpowered, Jing Hua's cheeks suddenly turned even redder, and he reflexively raised his hand, covered the cheek that had been kissed by him, and looked at him in shock, "You, how can you kiss me casually, you are too much!" ”

Oh my God, there are so many people around, how can this demon be so thick-skinnedβŠ™β–½βŠ™

Looking at the little girl's embarrassed little appearance, Feng Muxing felt itchy in his heart, thinking that he really deserved to be the woman he liked, and the more he looked at it, the cuter it became~\(≧▽≦)/~

He raised his hand and rubbed Jinghua's little head dotingly, and the smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth looked particularly bright in the sun, but the tone of his voice was very arrogant, "Stupid, how can I kiss you casually, I am kissing you very seriously, because I like you, I will kiss you if I like you, and I will only kiss you as a girl in this life!" ”

[Sister Nanfeng has something to say: I found that you just want to see the announcement of your identity, but I wrote a love story, and suddenly found that I was a failure, and the focus of all of you is not on the male and female protagonists, but only on the female protagonist to announce her identity, is it cool as long as you announce it?] If that's the case,Then the book will end tomorrow.,No need to continue writing.,I don't need to write about the interaction between the male and female protagonists.,Anyway, you won't want to see it.,It's really uncomfortable for me to read the comments.,I'm trying very hard to write the most beautiful fairy tale.,In the end, I found that there weren't many people supporting it at all.,There are even people in the comment area who hack me all kinds of times.,Say I write rubbish.,I know I'm not as good as the gods who write.,But I really tried my best.,No one knows how hard it is for me to write every day.,I lost the manuscript and cried so much that I wanted to abandon the pit., In the end, I insisted on getting up and continuing to write, I don't expect you to understand me, I just hope that if you don't like it, don't hurt, thank you]