Chapter 837: Reconciliation, Sprinkle Sugar, Sweet Honey [Good night, ask for a wave of tickets]
It was Bo Yebai, with his back to the girl, with a helpless sigh.
Never, he only wanted her, never thought about it...... Don't want her!
After all, I slowly turned around and was about to respond truthfully.
Just one step away, the girl looked serious and made a suggestion: "Teacher, it's exactly nine steps downstairs...... Now, turn around and go downstairs. ”
"If, before I get to the last step, you are willing to hold on, prove ...... You want me. ”
When Chi Wei said this, she already had the answer in her heart.
Bo Yebai's desires can't deceive people.
Even though she didn't know him well enough, at least she slept many times...... Whether he is emotional or not, she can feel it!
"If the teacher doesn't want me, don't keep me."
With such a sentence, the girl turned her small body under the man's gaze, and her tone showed grievances.
"In the future, I will never look for the teacher again, I will not appear in front of the teacher, and the teacher will ...... There is no intersection. ”
In the end, it was stained with a touch of pity.
Even if the night is white and you can't see the girl's face, it is enough to imagine that the girl is like an abandoned pet, very lovable.
Unbeknownst to me, the girl was as cunning as a fox, with indescribable confidence.
Then, he began to walk down the stairs step by step, and reminded him: "Teacher, I'm leaving!" ”
"Don't go, I want you."
Even Chi Wei guessed that the man would definitely keep him.
It's just that he didn't expect that the man had just walked the next step before he spoke.
Not only that, but following the clear hearing, the man walked down the stairs.
Then, he hugged himself from behind, and his voice was like drunkenness: "You, what a child, you know...... I, didn't want you, never. ”
At this moment, if Chi Wei wants to say that she is not happy, she is telling a lie that she doesn't believe.
"Yes, I am a child, a child who belongs to the teacher!"
Chi Wei's lips curled, and she smiled and responded.
What's wrong with being treated like a child by him?
It's so spoiled, indulgent, hurt, better than all.
It's just that Chi Wei's eyes were blank, and she deliberately asked: "Is it just a child, or is it not...... Teacher's girlfriend? ”
"You're my girlfriend, the only girlfriend."
Bo Yebai hugged the girl and took it seriously.
Finally, as Chi Wei wished, the two reconciled, and their hearts couldn't stop being happy.
Taking advantage of this, he thought of something and asked angrily: "Teacher, you said, you and Chi An are good, do you have ...... What happened? ”
mentioned Chi Anhao, Bo Ye's white eyes were silent, and there was no ripple: "An An and I, nothing has happened." ”
"Before that, you ...... with her"
Although she believed from the beginning that there could be no ambiguity between the two, Chi Wei still minded psychologically.
But it was thin and white, densely surrounded by the girl, and her tone was as warm as jade: "You promised at night, I don't regret getting involved." Unexpectedly, when you wake up, you just want to run away......"
Hearing this, Chi Wei realized that she reacted suddenly, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Teacher, are you awake in the morning?" ”
"Well, I woke up before you."
Bo Yebai did not deny this fact.
On the contrary, Chi Weijiao's face was dyed with a touch of rouge.
Thinking back to his every move at that time, the man was informed, and the whole person was not very comfortable, and retorted in an extremely low voice: "I ran away because I woke up and found that I slept with you, and I didn't know how to face ......"
After a pause, his voice changed, with a little doubt: "Even so, how can Chi An be involved?" She didn't leave long ago......"
The more she thought about it, the more she minded, Chi Wei's eyebrows frowned.
Immediately, Zhuo Zhuo looked at Bo Yebai and tentatively asked a point: "Teacher, you should know, I hate Chi Anhao!" So, you ...... later. Can there be less contact with her? ”
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Wife, reconcile, cheer, beg for a wave of tickets, good night?