After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 211 Call Her Huanhuan
Although she didn't think these words would be said by an arrogant and evil person like Mo Sijue, but thinking that Shi Tingzhou would not say these words for no reason, she didn't think too much about them.

Shi Tingzhou sneered: "That also depends on him being able to meet."

"Even if we do meet, a stubborn guy is destined to be single for the rest of his life."

And there is one thing he didn't say, even if he really understood, I'm afraid the road ahead will be full of difficulties.

Xie Qing laughed and said nothing.

The corners of her mouth were slightly tensed, and she asked again: "Are they over?"

Like a crow's feather, Wanjie was slender and dense, like two small fans, constantly fanning in his hands while shaking, so soft that Shi Tingzhou was reluctant to let go.

But he knew that if he didn't let go, Huanhuan might become suspicious, after all his Huanhuan was so smart.

"It's over." He let go of his hand, moved it to his side, and slightly closed his five fingers, feeling the itch still remaining in his palm.

The eyes suddenly lit up, and the long darkness made Xie Qinghuan squint her eyes subconsciously. She shook her eyelashes, and when she looked up, she saw a tall and tall figure standing in front of her, blocking the light with her eyes closed.

She pursed her lips slightly, and moved her eyes to the two people not far away. They had separated, but they were still stuck together, sitting in the sea of ​​flowers, looking up at the stars in the sky from time to time.

The girl Huo Mian smiled with joy on her face.

His eyes moved to the top of his head, probably to accentuate the atmosphere of tonight, the stars are very bright, densely distributed in the dark night, witnessing their relationship.

She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and the little worry about Huo Mian disappeared.

Not long ago, she secretly reminded the two of them, but it didn't take long before the window paper was pierced, and she became a witness of this relationship.

"What is Huanhuan thinking about?" Seeing her staring blankly not far away, Shi Tingzhou approached and asked in a low voice.

Perhaps due to the influence of the atmosphere at the scene, Xie Qinghuan did not rest until he called her, and has changed from the original Mr. Xie to Huanhuan.

But at this time, she felt relieved. She sat on the ground covered with blankets, looked up at him, slightly frowned, and said with some doubts:
"I was wondering when you called me Huanhuan."

Once or twice, she couldn't ignore it.

At first she thought that this man was just a slip of the tongue, but later some small episodes made her forget it, until now when she heard him calling her, she felt something was wrong.

Hearing this, Shi Tingzhou bent his knees, tried to keep himself at the same height as her, looked into her eyes, and smiled relaxedly: "My name is Mr. Xie Huanhuan, does Mr. Xie feel uncomfortable? "

His eyes are pure, full of innocence and innocence, there is no trace of distracting thoughts in his eyes, they are so clean that people feel that no matter what he has done, it is worthy of forgiveness.

Xie Qinghuan thought for a while and said, "It seems not."

She was just a little puzzled, but she didn't seem to feel very repelled.

"Then what's wrong with me calling Huanhuan like that?"

"……No."

Shi Tingzhou reached out and took the leaves that were about to fall in her hair, with a deep smile in his eyes: "Since this is the case, the name is the same for everything, so why bother with it."

"It's true to say that, but..." However, looking around, apart from the members of the Xie family, he is the only one who dares to call himself that.

Touching Shi Tingzhou's eyes that were as clear as a child's, the slight discomfort in Xie Qinghuan's heart also disappeared, and the most intense words that were brewing after thinking about them still didn't come out.

Shaking his head: "Forget it, it seems to be nothing."

Anyway, that's what he used to call himself.

Twirling the leaf in his hand, scribing every trace with his fingertips, and drawing it slowly, Shi Tingzhou still explained: "I remember I once told Mr. Xie that you look like someone I know. "

"After getting along several times later, my feeling for Mr. Xie was even stronger."

"I don't know what's going on this time. This title suddenly popped up in my mind, and I subconsciously called it out. President Xie won't blame me, will he?"

Blame you?

Seeing your eyes and innocent face, no matter how much anger you have, it will be drained away.

The brilliance in Xie Qinghuan's eyes flashed through his mind since he appeared, and he seemed to think that his explanation seemed very reasonable.

So she said, "No."

"Then Mr. Xie allowed me to call you Huanhuan?"

A smile quickly flashed across the moist eyes, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, outlining a seductive arc.

This scene fell into my eyes, and I just felt that I couldn't move my eyes away. No matter when or where, this person can always inadvertently release an indescribable charm.

Xie Qinghuan quickly averted her eyes, stood up, and said indifferently, "You can call whatever you want."

Anyway, after shouting, he will not lose a piece of meat.

"Our Mr. Xie is indeed a good person." The curvature of the man's eyes became more and more attractive.

Seeing her get up, he subconsciously handed her his hand, "Don't worry, I will pay attention to the occasion and not disturb Huanhuan."

Is this person sending her a good card?
I wanted to laugh inexplicably, but when I heard his last sentence, I was slightly taken aback.

Why did she hear that the meaning in his words was so wrong, as if she had some shady relationship with him.

Looking at the hand in front of her with well-defined joints, round and neat nails, so slender that one could think of it as a work of art, Xie Qinghuan felt that she must have thought too much, and put her hand in it in a daze.

Between the touch of the fingertips, there was a touch of coldness, followed by a strong but gentle force holding her wrist and pulling her up.

Then the man let go of his hand in time, his movements were polite, generous, dignified and elegant.

"Thank you." Xie Qinghuan patted the dust on her body, and adjusted her slightly messy clothes by the way.

"With a little effort, I can't afford Huanhuan's thank you."

Xie Qinghuan looked up at him.

He also heard him say: "If Huanhuan really wants to thank you, it's not too late to thank him when I help Huanhuan a lot."

"Then I will accept it with peace of mind."

She didn't expect him to think this way, but she nodded carelessly without thinking too much.

"It's getting late, let's go there." The old man also attracts mosquitoes here.

I didn't pay attention at first, but now Xie Qinghuan clearly felt that she had been bitten by mosquitoes several times. Don't think it would look scary. Although she sprayed toilet water, she still couldn't avoid the attack of the mosquito army.

This time her sacrifice was a bit big, she had to ask that little girl Huo Mian to get it back.

"it is good."

The two went out on their own, completely oblivious to the silent person at the side.

Seeing that the figure of the culprit who tied him up was about to disappear, Mo Sijue angrily kicked a stone at his feet and smashed it on his calf

(End of this chapter)