Then, with a distressed expression, she plucked a leaf, pouted, and said, "He won't like it." ”

When the leaves fell, Rong Yue changed her shy expression again, gently plucked a leaf and threw it to the ground, "Hehe, he'll like it." ”

Soon, her face changed again, she pursed her mouth, plucked a leaf hatefully, and threw it down in displeasure, "He won't like it." ”

"He's going to love it...... He won't like ...... He's going to love it...... He won't like ...... He's going to love it...... He won't like ...... Ah, he won't like it! Rong Yue looked at the last leaf, frowned and looked dissatisfied, and simply threw the branch away, "He won't like it...... What a result! No, no, this time it's invalid, do it again! ”

"He's going to love it...... He won't like ...... He's going to love it...... He won't like ......" branches, leaves, were all ruthlessly tortured by Rong Yue.

"Ahh Is there a mistake?! 'He won't like it' again? Yes! No, no, no! "Rong Yue frantically threw off the branches, so many times in a row, it was 'he won't like it'! This is not the result she wants! She kicked the trunk of the tree in anger and pouted, "Stinky tree, smelly tree!" ”

No! The branches must be inaccurate!

Gotta find another way!

Next, all the things that can be used, Rong Yue used the same left, but the first few times it was 'he won't like it', which made Rong Yue's heart suffocated to death!

"He's going to love it...... He won't like ...... He's going to love it...... He won't like ......" She would say a word every time she counted a book, and now the books were piled up into a small mountain, and she counted them slowly until the books were placed at the bottom, and it was the result, and she danced with excitement, "Great! He'll love it! Hee-hee! ”

Rong Yue was complacent, she stood up and almost jumped up, threw the book aside, covered her little face and paced in the yard, but one was careless, plus her vision was blocked, and her forehead hit the trunk of the tree. She was hit so hard that her forehead hurt, and she quickly rubbed it a few times, but the smile on the corner of her mouth still didn't stop.

She lowered her head, but she couldn't help but smile shyly and happily, pressing her hands on the trunk of the tree, and her forehead kept hitting the trunk.

Rong Yue seemed to be able to imagine Zhao Lansheng's surprised expression and the long-awaited "I like it".

Woo, God must open your eyes!!

She folded her hands, closed her eyes, and muttered words in her mouth.

After the 'prayer' was over, Rong Yue ran into the desk in the study again excitedly, she couldn't go out for a few days, she had to hide the painting paper and the poem, and wait for Zhao Lansheng to show him one day when he came again!

Ho-ho, she can't wait to see how he's reacting!

……

An hour later, Rong Yue stretched. She looked at the dense paper on the table and opened her mouth wide, only then did she know what she had just done!

All the paper was already full of words, which was nothing unusual, the only special thing was that Rong Yue used her beautiful handwriting to write the paper all over Zhao Lansheng's name.

The corners of her mouth curled, her face blushed, and she clenched her little fist and slammed it on her desk, laughing softly. The moment she looked up, her palms covered both cheeks, and she felt the hot temperature of her face, and her eyes were stunned for a while.

What's wrong with her...... I'm so excited......

Rong Yue stood up, his fingers kept rubbing, his little face was full of sluggishness, and at this time, all he had in his mind was the man's smiling face and gentle words - "It's because I love you that I want to nag and annoy you." I love you, so I'm going to nag you for the rest of my life. If you love me, you must listen to me, and you must not neglect your body, you know? ”