"Senior......" Qingmang tried to put on a sweet smile, so he had to ease the atmosphere.

Zhong Qin was stunned, the soft and cute gift, this face, and this smile made him unable to resist.

Seeing that Zhong Qin was only looking at her steadily, Qingmang laughed dryly, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, "This gift ......"

Zhong Qin's eyes were full of her, and the underwaters were rolling.

He held on to the wall with one hand, and enveloped the small figure in his arms.

Qingmang's ears are the temperature of his wrist rubbing, again?

But before she could think about it, a shadow came over, and then her lips were blocked.

Her whole body stiffened, is this a wall knock?

At first, Zhong Qin just touched the moist lip flap, but who knew that it would be out of control in just a second.

The other arm hugged the person tighter, but the lips were tossing and turning, and he couldn't absorb enough.

After Qingmang's initial shock, he understood, probably he opened the gift and read it, and knew that it was a misunderstanding, so he began to respond to him.

After Zhong Qin felt it, the whole person became even more crazy and violent.

But only for a moment, Qingmang seemed to have all his strength taken away, and collapsed in his arms.

Finally, Zhong Qin let go of her and pressed against Qingmang's forehead, "I like you too......"

Qingmang didn't care about anything, just gasped for air, and his lips were swollen into sausages.

Zhong Qin touched her little face lovingly, and felt that everything was real.

His gaze fell uncontrollably on her lips, and the taste was simply not enough.

When Zhong Qin approached again, Qingmang suddenly shouted, "Pot! ”

Zhong Qin turned around, and the soup on the stove was almost boiling!

The spatula was still held in Qingmang's hand, and at this time she couldn't help but regret that the good birthday banquet was ruined like this.

Zhong Qin looked in a good mood, so he let go of this little person who was not physically strong, and fed her first!

There was only one bowl of soup left in a good pot of soup.

Zhong Qin put the bowl in front of Qingmang.

"No, no, senior, it's your birthday, it's time for you to drink!"

Zhong Qin smiled and pushed back, "Your physical strength is poor, you should make up for it, be good." ”

Smelling this aroma, the gluttonous worms in Qingmang's stomach had already begun to make trouble, "Then I'm welcome!" ”

Just about to drink it, looking at this bowl of rich soup, he said to himself, "I'll drink this bowl, don't eat anything else, I'll lose weight!" ”

"Why did you start losing weight all of a sudden?" Zhong Qin frowned.

"Because I want to lead the dance at the school celebration party, the captain said that I am rounder than before." Qingmang has a loveless face.

She had begged the beast several times for the magic pill to lose weight after taking it, but the beast just said no.

"Just until the end of the school celebration?"

Qingmang hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, don't stop you, how you should eat after you pass."

The next day, when Qingmang arrived at the dance team, he found several little girls gossiping with bright faces.

"Okay, okay, what to do and what to do, are you familiar with the dance moves?" The captain screamed, and everyone dispersed.

Qingmang's feet were not suitable for high-intensity training, so he stood aside with Qin Luoluo, "Sister Qin, what's wrong?" Do you feel like everyone is so excited today? ”

"I'm not a nymphomaniac. Before, Senior Sister Luo wanted to invite Zhong Qin to be the host, but Zhong Qin didn't agree, but today she suddenly agreed. No, these little girls are looking forward to rehearsing with the handsome guys. Qin Luoluo shook his head.

He's coming to be the host?

Then, subconsciously looking up, I happened to see Zhong Qin walking by the door, his eyes glancing over her.