Chapter Seventy-Nine: Merry Christmas, Potter!

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Harry carefully slice the grilled steak open, and before he could taste it, the tantalizing aroma wafted to his nose, causing him to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Normally, Harry would have gobbled it up gracefully, and he would have to have two more.

But today, he has no appetite.

Zhang Qiu sat in front of her, eating indifferently.

"Zhang Qiu, here's the thing. ”

"Say, I'm listening. ”

Harry choked.

But I had to continue to explain: "I just want to deliver Christmas presents to you." ”

"Hehe, why didn't you give it to me this morning. You have to sneak into the girls' dormitory. ”

"Ahem, what does it mean to sneak in, pay attention to the words. Harry said awkwardly.

Zhang Qiu continued to say in a flat tone: "Okay, this is called sneaking in, okay." ”

"Forget it, it's better to dive in. ”

I'm tired.

"Because, I don't want to find me this morning when you look through your Christmas presents. Harry took a deep breath and said sincerely, looking at Zhang Qiu without blinking.

Note that you must be sincere at this time.

Because it's the magic weapon to win.

Harry struggled to make his eyes clearer and more touching.

Zhang Qiu was stunned, and the indifference on his face melted for a moment, but immediately returned to the original state.

If Harry hadn't been staring, he would have thought he would have been dazzled.

She snorted.

"You think I'm going to believe it. ”

"In the middle of the night, I ran to the girls' dormitory, just to put things next to my bed, do you think I am a child? ”

"Since you have to think that I am such a person, then what else do I have to say, hey, I didn't expect you to have such great doubts about my character. "Harry is dejected, like you don't trust me, I can't love me.

This is different from what Zhang Qiu thought, shouldn't he keep apologizing, explaining, and then using this step to come down.

How did Harry become like this?

Did Harry really care so much about whether others trusted him?

Can...... Harry had good intentions, but he was clearly the victim.

Frightened, he was frightened, he was still looking at Harry in his pajamas, and the most important thing was that Harry was still pointing at ......

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiu was hot again, and he was extremely ashamed.

Forget it, I have a lot of adults, so I won't care about it this time, damn it......

Zhang Qiu shook his head, quickly forgot about the embarrassing thing that happened this morning, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, I believe what you said, okay." ”

But to her stunned, Harry suddenly said: "No, listening to your tone, you are perfunctory to me, you are insulting my personality, trampling on my dignity, despising my soul, I would rather make you think that I have ulterior motives for you." ”

Zhang Qiu's brows jumped, it seemed that with her character, she was also provoked by Harry's shameless words

Harry smacked in his heart, would it be too shameless for him to say this, other people's sister-in-law Liang didn't care anymore, and he still had to show his quality.

But the bad guys did it to the end and sent the Buddha to the east.

Harry looked stubborn.

"That's right, I'm telling you, I came to your room this morning to rip off your clothes, kiss your neck, stroke your thighs, bite your earlobes, and make you surrender to me. ”

哗 (念 hua)

Onslaught!

Yourself, isn't it, pretending to be too much.

Harry looked at Zhang Qiu's lips open, his eyes dull.

It was clear that the brain was taking the brunt of Harry's words.

Harry is regretting that he is cheap, he speaks without thinking, how can he fill the hole he dug now.

These words are like eating grapes and spitting out grape skins, and they slip out of your mouth very smoothly.

I can't take it back.

......

......

Zhang Qiu lowered his head stiffly, as if he only had these foods in his eyes, and he was bent on destroying them.

Harry saw that Zhang Qiu's earlobes were so red.

"Zhang ......" Harry opened his mouth, but only spit out one word, and saw Zhang Qiu immediately cut a piece of meat, the knife rubbing against the plate, making a sound.

Trying to hide that he hadn't heard Harry call him.

So Harry stopped talking.

So, the meal was solved in just a few minutes.

"Smack"

"Pap" (Luobei: This is Papap Welfare ( ̄ ̄))

Both of them put down their forks at the same time.

They both wanted to finish eating before each other and then leave quickly, but who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

They looked at each other, picked up their forks, and said in unison, "I want to eat again, you go first." ”

Harry: (⊙o⊙)

Zhang Qiu: (⊙o⊙)

Zhang Qiu still couldn't help laughing, but immediately held back.

Harry secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and although there was no basis for it, he felt that this was the end of the day.

He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Later, let's go to make magic potions together." ”

There was a moment of silence, and an imperceptible "En" sounded.

Walking in the hallway, the two men were speechless.

Long......

“...... Zhang Qiu, Merry Christmas......"

"Potter...... Merry Christmas ......"

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Luobei: I want to collect, I want to recommend tickets.

In the previous chapter, the words were blocked, but I'm sure gentlemen must know what it is.