Chapter 1190: Nostalgia and Reluctance
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"Uh...... ——, you silently...... You...... You...... This is ......."
When Leng Tingjun saw this situation, he was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when Su Mohan's sudden gaze swept over, he endured this thought in his heart, and he was stunned and motionless, and then stumbled and said.
"Stupid, I don't know who it was, but I swore that I would come and try your forehead and see if it was hot. Why, in the blink of an eye, Leng Tingjun, you just forgot about your own words? Tsk, it's really ......"
What a fool!
Hearing this, the petite girl who could show her little head straightened her lips and glared at her stupid brother angrily.
'Dear, you're hopeless.' You're too stupid to be saved'.
Leng Tingjun: "......"
Disgusted!
was disgusted by his own baby sister.,Disgusted by gorgeous.。 QAQ
Receiving such a look from his baby sister, President Leng was speechless for a while, plus ashamed and grief-stricken.
However, Leng Tingjun's grief did not last long. The next second, he became stunned again.
Just because he was a dazzle, he accidentally saw the snow-white and pink, round and lovely shoulders that were exposed to the air because of the sudden stretching out of his arms.
'Soar'
In Leng Tingjun's heart, he couldn't help but have another nameless fire. The heartbeat accelerated again, 'bang bang bang-', 'bang bang bang-', a handsome face, once again, it was very indisputable and instantly red.
And at this moment, the pleasing female voice that belonged to the petite girl sounded again, very inappropriately, and coldly:
"Huh~~, Leng Tingjun ——, your face, why is it so red all of a sudden? ”
Su Mohan said with a half-puzzled and half-teasing sigh.
As she spoke, the little white hand of the petite girl had reached out to the forehead of the handsome young president without hesitation, and probed it very carefully and seriously.
"Cut~~, it's not normal? What's wrong with me? silently, if you don't believe it, touch it. Touch my forehead and see. ”
In Leng Tingjun's deep eyes, a trace of emptiness quickly passed. In order to hide this lack of heart and embarrassment, President Leng immediately grabbed his precious sister's tender white little hand, and probed and probed again to his forehead.
The so-called, evil is born on the side of the guts, what is the courage of the strong and cowardly, it is said that the current president of Leng Da is like this.
Under impulse, regardless of it, just trying to have a temporary brain fever. After the impulse, reason returns, and our Leng Da president ...... Only......
“......”
Leng Tingjun, who realized what he had just done, turned red again with a handsome face. Realizing that at this moment, his big hand was still firmly holding Su Mohan's tender white little hand, and immediately shook the white little white hand in his hand as if he was holding some hot potato in his hand.
Well——, white and tender, slippery, silent little hands, it's really easy to touch. It feels good.
Throwing off the stall of the petite girl's tender white hand, Leng Tingjun still thought like this secretly in his heart, and ...... Ahem, quite nostalgic and reluctant.