Chapter 220: Love milk tea from Xiao Nuan
Gu Jinghuai, who was interrupted, looked helpless, and said with his eyebrows, "Your best friend has an opinion about me?" ”
"Probably, it's your favorite." Mu Yu had no choice but to support his forehead, and expressed his anxiety about Gu Jinghuai's emotional intelligence.
Gu Jinghuai shrugged his shoulders and muttered weakly, "My goddess? ”
Pointing to the direction that Gu Taotao had just left, Gu Jinghuai muttered suspiciously, "If you have an opinion about me, forget it, my sister recruited her to provoke her?" ”
"Your sister?" Mu Yu found something terrible, and immediately looked at the beautiful shadow just now.
Then, shaking his head in disbelief, "You liar? Playing wall dong with your sister? ”
"What a ghost! She just returned my necklace. As he spoke, Gu Jinghuai shook the cross pendant around his neck.
was taken away by Gu Taotao a few days ago, and he felt distressed for a long time.
Hearing the word sister, Mu Yu's whole body froze.
Dare to love the goddess in his mouth, is it his sister?
Mu Yu shook his head, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Little bad, I finally know why you are a single dog for ten thousand years." ”
"That's because Ben Shao doesn't want to look for it." Gu Jinghuai pulled his lips proudly, and seemed to be very proud.
Throughout the day, Deer Antler Velvet deliberately avoided Gu Jinghuai as soon as he saw it.
Even when I passed the infirmary, I walked quickly.
Even when Mu Yu mentioned Gu Jinghuai's name, Deer Antler Antler shook his head with a look of repulsion, "Stop, I don't agree with him, and my heart hurts when I hear his name." ”
In the next few days, Mu Yu didn't have time to tell her the truth that the so-called goddess was her sister.
In the afternoon, Mu Yu sat on the garden bench of the school, holding a paintbrush and looking at the spring color of the garden.
I painted all kinds of flowers in my previous spring outing, and I have no interest at all when I look at these beautiful flowers at the moment.
Holding his little head and staring at the sky, a handsome shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.
The tip of the pen falls on the drawing board, and the corners of the lips raise a sweet arc.
Until half of the wolf-faced man was drawn on the paper, and the other half was drawn with an unfamiliar handsome face.
It was the face she remembered, and it didn't exist in this world.
Holding the paintbrush, the lifelike wolf face is domineering, but the blood-colored wolf eyes are full of gentleness.
In the quiet afternoon, the sun was setting, and Mu Yu quietly painted the picture in his heart.
At this time, the teachers and students of the school have almost left the school, and Lu Yunyan has been busy with the company's affairs in the past few days, and she will not pick her up.
Mu Yu passed the time, waiting for her husband to come in a small yellow car.
At this time, her focused appearance fell into the eyes of a figure on the basketball court.
Shangguan Che stared at the rare quiet and gentle girl, and her inky pupils were all deep.
Then he got up and walked out of the school, and ten minutes later, a boy of six or seven years old suddenly trotted straight towards Muyu.
"Beautiful sister, please drink milk tea."
Suddenly, a big-eyed boy riding a scooter handed over a steaming cup of milk tea.
Mu Yu held the pen for a moment, blinked his phoenix eyes and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, but my sister can't ask for your things." ”
"Don't worry, I won't tease you, I just bought an extra cup, and I want to give it to my sister with the highest appearance."
The little guy blinked his eyes wide, and he was holding his arms coolly, and he had no intention of getting the milk tea back.
Just as Mu Yu was about to hand it over directly, the little guy rode a scooter and turned around.
And after paddling a few meters, don't forget to look back and leave a handsome smile.
Holding the milk tea, Mu Yu shook his head with a smile.
The love milk tea from the little warm man, she felt warm in the palm of her hand.
Watching her finish drinking that cup of milk tea, the handsome shadow on the basketball court in the distance rode away on a blue motorcycle.
As the night grew darker, a dark figure suddenly stood on the roof of the teaching building, staring at the double-faced werewolf painting in her hand with a telescope......