Jiang Yanyan's nerves were shocked, and he immediately struggled to get up, but Zhou Moruo opened his eyes, and his hand tightly clasped his head to prevent him from moving.

Jiang Yanyan's eyes widened, he reached out to pull Zhou Moruo's shoulder, and even slapped her back a few times, but Zhou Moruo didn't move,

The two people are actually forced and forced to have a relationship, but in the eyes of outsiders, they are kissing very sweetly.

Kong Fanyin's nails were almost sunk into the flesh, she had never met such a strange thing and such a brazen person as Zhou Moruo, and ran out in a collapsed way.

Listening to the footsteps outside the door getting farther and farther away, Zhou Moruo finally opened his eyes and slowly let go of Jiang Yanyan,

Well, she's been wanting to do it for a long time, and it's just as she imagined, it's a pleasant thing.

Jiang Lianyan's hair was messy, his coat was messy, and his lips were red and swollen, he stayed in place for two seconds, clenched his fists, raised his eyes and looked at him coldly,

"Stare at it, you can beat me," Zhou Moruo smiled, "Anyway, I'm in a good mood now,"

Jiang Lianyan pursed his lips, he took a deep breath, exhaled tremblingly, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Moruo, you are ...... Female hooligan! ”

Zhou Moruo nodded in agreement, "That's right, I am,"

Jiang Yanyan grinded his teeth creaking, he lowered his eyes, turned around and went out without a sound,

Zhou Moruo blinked and smiled,

At noon, the students of Class 8 dragged back to the small courtyard, wailing and shouting tired, complaining, but as soon as they entered the door, they saw a table full of food, and they were all stunned.

Cao Jialiang took a deep breath, his eyes lit up, "It's so fragrant, who made this,"

Wu Boyu swallowed his saliva, "I guess it must be the squad leader!" ”

Cao Jialiang, "Squad, squad leader?" His eyes widened, "The squad leader knows how to cook?" ”

Zhou Moruo came over with a plate of dishes, "That's right, I made it, oh, and you substitute for you, that plate of mashed potatoes, oh no, diced potatoes, he made it,"

The eyes of the crowd widened again, and they all looked at the plate of mashed potatoes,

Jiang Lianyan came over with a bowl and chopsticks, put it on the table with a black face, and turned around and left with a black face.

Wu Boyu was putting a chopstick mashed potato in his mouth, paused, and put it into Yang Zhigang's bowl next to him.

Yang Zhigang frowned and looked at him, "What are you doing?" ”

Wu Boyu bit his chopsticks and leaned into his ear, "The face of the substitute is so terrible, it seems that he is very dissatisfied with us, I am afraid that he will poison the dish,"

Yang Zhigang, "......"

Zhou Moruo sighed silently, she took a bowl of rice, sandwiched some vegetables, turned around and walked out,

Tang Qiao stopped her, "Brother Jin, where are you going, I still have something interesting to tell you,"

"I'll go find Jiang Lianyan," Zhou Moruo said, "His concussion hasn't healed yet, he may have gone crazy,"

Tang Qiao pursed her lips and poked the rice in the bowl twice with chopsticks, "It's too much to be heavy on color and light on friends,"

Yu Yingying laughed, "You still eat the vinegar of the senior,"

"How dare I," Tang Qiao rolled her eyes, she grabbed a kidney bean, "By the way, do you remember the little boy we saw under the wishing tree?" ”

Yu Yingying nodded, "Remember, I came back just now and saw him kneeling there, it's so strange, what do you say he is doing?" ”

Tang Qiao shook his head, "I don't know, it should be what kind of wish he is making, it's just his expression...... It's kind of scary,"

Yu Yingying, "Well, he seemed to be crying at first, but then he knelt there expressionlessly,"