Chapter 269: Senior, He's Not Serious! 15
Then he lowered his little head and looked at the candy in his hand.
It's like a kitten who just needs to reach out with its paws out of his hand.
The rebellious arrogance just now was completely dispersed by her small appearance of bowing her head and tilting her head slightly.
Then touch the candy from his hand.
It's just that the difference between the hands of the two is a bit big.
Tang Qing's hand was bigger than Qing Hui's.
This little girl is still greedy, and she has to take all the sugar in his hand before she is willing.
So I grabbed it like this, but I couldn't catch it in my hands.
At the end, the pink lips were slightly pursed, looking a little stubborn.
But the breath is still that decadent, lazy, giving you a face, taking care of your arrogant appearance.
It made Tang Qing laugh a little.
Hands, folded.
Qinghui was unprepared, only grabbed a few pieces of candy in his hand, and then raised his head with a glare.
How? Is there still a time limit? Don't want to give?
I saw the other party approaching in an instant.
He smelled of sweat on his body.
But it doesn't smell bad at all, his shampoo is mint flavored, cool and cool, but it smells very good.
Qinghui subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he felt that the zipper of his sportswear was so gently opened.
Qinghui lowered his eyes, and saw that he stuffed all the candy in his hand into her pocket, closed the zipper again, and then raised his hand and touched Qinghui's little head.
His hands were beautiful, warm and thick, with a little pampering.
looked at the little girl covering her pockets, looking like a squirrel with food hidden, and then said lightly, "Eating too much sugar is not good for your health, so you should eat less." ”
After finishing speaking, he took his hand back, seemed to cough lowly, looked like he was going to continue running, and told Qinghui to hurry up and go to breakfast.
Seeing Tang Qing running away, Qinghui tilted his head, holding a bag of sugar with his little hand.
The white and tender little face was inexplicable, "Is he sick?" ”
While chattering crookedly saying that she was not in good health after eating too much sugar, she stuffed a handful of candy on her?
'Are the Bright Moon Soul Fragments so neurotic in the plane? ’
Thinking so, Little Neuropathy snorted, peeled off three pieces of sugar, and stuffed them into his mouth.
The candy bought by the other party is handmade sugar, the juice taste is very strong, it is a very fresh and fruity aroma, as soon as it is put into the mouth, Qinghui's eyes are bright, and then two pieces are peeled, and they are stuffed into the mouth in one breath, and the eyes are slightly narrowed.
Hmph, I didn't listen.
However, the matter of beating him can be slowed down a little, and then find a suitable opportunity to fight with him.
Beat him up!
Anyway, she is willing to come to these planes to bring him back, and fighting with Mingyue is one of the purposes, and the ultimate goal is, of course, to beat him down! Let him use his own strength to suppress her before, and when she goes back, she will press him!
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A few days later, at around 6:40 p.m., people from the Secretariat of the Propaganda Department went to each class of the freshman year to do propaganda activities.
Liu Lanqin and Qinghui went to the meeting place together and waited.
Then I heard a little noise next to me.
Qinghui thought about tonight's dinner and small cakes, and it was inevitable that he was a little absent-minded, so he felt someone standing beside him, and a hand reached over and brushed away the hair that was on her lips.
Qinghui raised his eyes, and saw that the young man's eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes lowered, he glanced at Qinghui's deflated pockets, and laughed, spoiling with unknown meaning, "Have you eaten all the sugar?" ”