Chapter 118: Can You Think of Me a Little Better?
With nowhere to go, Qin Ye went to heaven on earth.
I lived in the mountains for a week before, and when I came back, I cleaned the snake venom and raised my aunt, and she hadn't touched a gun for more than ten days.
Hearing that the devil was not there, Qin Ye hummed a little song and went to the shooting range.
Before the round was over, the spring breeze devil pushed the door in.
"Yo, the moon is coming out of the south today, it's a big night, Jun Ershao is not at home as a good baby, why did you come here?"
In a word, the yin and yang were weird, and the devil looked Qin Ye up and down, left and right.
Too lazy to take care of him, Qin Ye continued to assemble.
Aim, shoot.
Bang bang, four guns 32 rings.
It seems that he has become accustomed to the cold and arrogant temperament of the young man, and the devil is not angry, so he picks up the gun and operates it synchronously with Qin Ye.
It's just that Qin Ye's is like slow motion.
More than an hour later, there were bullet casings all under my feet.
Glancing at his watch, the devil hugged Qin Ye's shoulder, "Let's go, brother will take you to supper." β
The sports car roared out, and after a while, it stopped on the side of the street.
Seeing the bustling alleyway in front of him, Qin Ye had a smile on his face.
A big meal is good.
These fly restaurants in the streets and alleys are more flavorful.
Walking down in a circle, Qin Ye's belly was round.
On the other hand, the devil with various colored paper bags and plastic bags hanging on his arms and arms is particularly joyful with his temperament of standing out from the crowd.
Qin Ye's mood was slightly relieved after being irritable for several days.
"Let's go, I'll send you back."
Patting Qin Ye's head, the devil said softly.
Thinking of Jun Moting, his cheeks were a little unnaturally hot, Qin Ye shook his head, "I won't go back tonight." β
"You go back."
Qin Ye got into the car, "I'll squeeze in your office all night." β
"Okay."
The devil started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
"Got into a fight with Jun Shao?"
Qin Ye: ......
"Nope."
"So, you quarreled with your cheap mother?"
"Nope."
"You're not naΓ―ve enough to talk to your sister you picked up, are you?"
"Can you miss me a little bit?"
Qin Ye turned into a fried little rooster in seconds.
"Gotta get it, don't talk about it, okay?"
The devil looked helpless.
Ten seconds later, he looked at Qin Ye cautiously, "Hey, what's going on?" Say, who is with whom? Say it, brother will help you come up with ideas! β
Annoying!
Why didn't she discover that the devil still had a chattering physique before?
Qin Ye slapped the knife in the eye, and the devil completely stopped.
The car stopped at the gate of heaven on earth, and said that he couldn't go down, and the devil hung large and small bags on Qin Ye's two arms.
After driving a car on the road for more than two hours, the devil turned around and returned to heaven on earth.
On the sofa in the president's office, the teenager curled up like a shrimp.
He was still holding a pillow tightly in his arms.
Standing on the edge of the sofa and watching for a while, the devil quietly took a few cushions from the sofa next to him and spread them on the carpet under the sofa.
Prevent her from falling in the middle of the night.
Turning and walking to the door, the devil paused.
The air was filled with the cold and faint smell of the boy's body, and the smell was like a furry claw, tickling at his heart.
With a breath, the devil walked back to his desk and lay down in his chair.
With his feet raised high, he looked at the hazy moonlight outside the window, and felt that it was the most beautiful moonlight he had ever seen, and the devil closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
When I opened my eyes again, it was very bright.
The couch was empty.
The pillows and cushions were neatly arranged, and the table was cleaned up.
Little rabbit cub, good food, drink and sleep for it, leave without saying hello?
But in an instant, a smile hung on the devil's lips.
can slip away silently from under his nose, well, it's time to leave the school!
It's really worthy of being taught by him!
In a good mood, the devil walked away with his hands in his pockets and whistling.