her smile is sweet

Chapter 140 You Are Not A Superman
The car parked in front of the high platform of the house, Wang Steward came out first and opened the door of the back seat for He Qi. He pulled the door with his right hand and put his left hand behind his back. He leaned slightly and said respectfully, "Master."

He Qi was leaning on the back seat with his eyes closed to rest his mind. He got up at five o'clock today to do exercises, and he had been arranging the clothes in the dormitory at noon. He hadn't closed his eyes all day, and he felt sleepy as soon as he got in the car.

He Qi's eyelids opened a gap when he heard Steward Wang's voice, "Are you here?"

"It has arrived."

"Yeah." He Qi stepped out of the car with one leg, and landed on the ground.

Steward Wang waited for He Qi to get out of the car, walked around from the front of the car to the driver's seat, and drove away.

As soon as the car drove away, the dazzling light disappeared instantly.

Yu Manrou slowly put down the hand covering Xiao Miaomiao's eyes.

Little Miaomiao blinked her slightly sour eyes, but when she looked at the boy standing in the yard, Little Miaomiao's eyeballs seemed to freeze.

Between the sky and the earth, there seems to be only the thin figure of a young man.

He Qi changed into a black casual outfit, his short dark hair was blown wantonly by the wind, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his rosy mouth.

The smile on the corner of his lips was like a rose blooming in the dark night, with a dark aura, coquettish and charming.

Xiao Miaomiao has never seen such a He Qi.

In Xiao Miaomiao's cognition, her brain father loves to wear a white shirt and black suit shorts, like a tall emerald pine.

She even felt that there was no one in the world who could match her brain and wear a white shirt.

However, when He Qi was standing in front of her in black, she felt that all the surrounding scenery was overshadowed by her brain, and only He Qi was left in her black pupils. figure.

Of course, the little Miaomiao still doesn't know what beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

And this scene was deeply engraved in Xiao Miaomiao's mind.

According to legend, the grown-up little Miaomiao has forgotten many scenes of getting along with He Qi, but the only thing she can't forget is that night, the boy was dressed in black, and the corner of his mouth was full of warmth and a fatal temptation to move towards her. A figure walking slowly.

……

Little Miaomiao was still in a daze, and the boy had already walked in front of her.

Yu Manrou naturally put Little Miaomiao into He Qi's arms. When He Qi's cool fingertips touched her face, Little Miaomiao's eyes finally moved, and she turned her head slowly. Looking at He Qi, seeing He Qi's handsome cheeks like porcelain, Xiao Miaomiao was a little dazed.

"Maomao." He Qiqinglei's wet voice at night rang in Xiao Miaomiao's ear, like a whisper between lovers.

Little Miaomiao rolled her jet-black eyeballs, "Brain Master?"

There was a little bit of disbelief in the soft voice.

She was just thinking about when Brain Gong would come back, and the next second, Brain Gong appeared in front of her eyes, and now she is still hugging her, Xiao Miaomiao feels so amazing.

Her warm and soft little hands touched He Qi's face, "Naogong, are you a superman?"

"Huh?" He Qi was taken aback by Xiao Miaomiao's question, and the soft touch on his face made He Qi's fatigue relieved a lot.

The little person in his arms is soft and fragrant, making He Qi want to hold the little Miaomiao all the time and never let go.

"Why did Spicy Pear suddenly appear in front of Maomao?" Xiao Miaomiao tilted her head with curiosity on her face.

(End of this chapter)