Chapter 101: The Poor Little Who Was Divorced (44)

Ginger rolls are actually a little embarrassed.

When she said it, she just wanted to tell Shao Qingshu everything in her heart, but she didn't expect Shao Qingshu to ask such a question.

If you say it, you should be a little embarrassed.

But......

She hesitated, but decided to tell the truth.

"Didn't I call you Brother Qingshu? How can you call someone else's brother? ”

The idea of ginger rolls is simple and pure.

Although Shao Qingshu had thought of it before, he was not sure.

deliberately took such a nickname that day, just to trick her into calling her brother.

In the end, it was not called.

I didn't expect the reason why it wasn't called was related to him.

It's because of him that he doesn't call other people's brothers.

Shao Qingshu's eyes were bent, the curvature of the tails of his eyes was raised, and his dark eyes were like a lake rippling, and they seemed to be shining with glow, he learned the mysterious tone before the ginger roll, and also said:

"Since you're so honest, then I'll confess one thing too."

Huh, confess?

Ginger rolls are particularly interested in this kind of thing.

Quickly sit down, prick up your ears, and listen quietly.

Shao Qingshu's voice sounded in his ears, with a little smile: "I am the brother who gave you a gift of 100,000 yuan." ”

Ginger Roll: "......"

Obviously she understands it, but she doesn't seem to understand it.

Shao Qingshu does this, is there any fun?

So she tried her best to be a little sugar cat to make up for the audience called "brother", and then deliberately brought the little sugar cat to Shao Qingshu to eat, and the feelings were all alone.

Doing it is also for Shao Qingshu to see, and eating is also for Shao Qingshu to eat.

Finally, let him ......

The ginger rolls are decadent.

She silently opened the window and leaned on the edge of the window.

This party is a long, long time, and I feel quite autistic.

"The cute anchor is autistic online, don't miss it when you pass by."

"Don't talk about scrolls, I have to be closed if I change me, I can only say that His Highness has a deep routine."

"Come on, come and place a bet, how long will the bet roll be closed, I'll bet for five minutes."

Seeing this bet, Jiang Roll was unwilling again.

He moved his head back and looked at Shao Qingshu.

"Is there anything else you haven't explained?"

In fact, I don't know if there is a ginger roll, so I just try him.

Shao Qingshu smiled and didn't speak.

Ginger Roll was lying on the side of the car window again, blowing the wind and sighing.

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of the unit where Jiang Juan lived, and Jiang Juan unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

I heard the sound of unbuckling his seat belt on the other side.

Then there were the footsteps.

Before Jiang Roll left, he was pushed against the side of the car door by Shao Qingshu.

Shao Qingshu's height has an absolute advantage, and Jiang Juan can only look up at him.

The soft black hair on his forehead hung down, and he didn't know when he took off his glasses and put them in the car.

His eyelashes were very long, as if he could poke her cheek a little further forward, and when Jiang Juan came back to his senses, he realized that the distance between the two was already very close.

"Don't you want to know what else I haven't explained?"

Shao Qingshu smiled, and then said, "Yes." ”

Bow your head and seal with a kiss.

The kiss was long and tense, nervous because Ginger saw the lights in the unit building behind him slowly turn on.

Layer by layer.

Someone is going down.

Soon they can be seen kissing.

Jiang Juan subconsciously grabbed Shao Qingshu's clothes, Shao Qingshu left with his lips, his forehead against her forehead, panting lightly, and his voice was low and tempting: "This is what I didn't explain, when I sent you back that day, I kissed you while you were asleep." ”