The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 977 Cute
Jiang Ting felt that she was really hopeless, straightened up, and glanced at her smooth feet indifferently with his downcast eyes.

The round and neat nails are like a row of small reflective pink tiles. The arches of the feet are exquisite and slender, but the toes are somewhat sensual. Because of the cold ground, they curl up cutely.

The word "cute" came to mind, and Jiang Ting's eyes froze for a moment.

For the first time, he who kept women at arm's length did not feel irritated or disgusted.

This discovery made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Throw away your shoes, what are you wearing?"

Jiang Ting frowned, his dark eyes couldn't discern his emotions clearly.

Song Mei pulled the high stool and sat down, raised her feet, and said as a matter of course, "You buy it for me."

"I buy for you?"

Jiang Ting seemed to have heard something funny, and sneered lightly in his nose, "I only met you a few times, but you don't see each other at all."

Under the dazzling white light above her head, Song Mei's face was a little red.

She suddenly realized that, except for the last time when he was drunk and delirious, it was the first time that he was so close to her, and she could even smell the masculine breath on him that was exclusive to men.

There is a faint smell of tobacco, mixed with the fragrance of laundry detergent, and when you approach it, there is a touch of body temperature.

Could this be the smell of male hormones?
Song Mei hugged her knees, tilted her feet on the chair, and looked at him innocently, "I came out of school without any money with me."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Jiang Ting leaned against the bookshelf again, and his tall and well-proportioned body stood there. With the three-dimensional and deep facial features, he looked like a male model on the title page of a fashion magazine.

"Of course it has something to do with it! My shoes have been discriminated against by you. If you didn't dislike them, you would still obediently wear them on my feet."

Song Mei pointed to the shoes in the trash can, without mentioning who threw it in.

Jiang Ting put his arms around his chest, stared at her for a long time with his dark and bright eyes, and walked away expressionlessly.

"Hey...Jiang Ting!"

Song Mei looked at his indifferent back with longing eyes, and almost fell off the chair.

All her reserved face was thrown away, why did he still look like he didn't answer?

In a corner of the bookstore, the three of Quan Lang and the others were making coffee beans at the table.

The large broad-leaved green plants are in full bloom, soothing and romantic pure music is heard from the speakers, and several beautiful puppet cats are stretching their paws, sleeping on their backs on the sofa.

Ah Qi flicked the rag and stood in front of the table, "I bet, my sister's bookstore will be extremely prosperous!"

"Look at this taste, how elegant it is! And look at my sister's appearance... Tsk tsk, wearing such frustrating clothes can't hide her temperament!" Quan Lang was full of praise.

Bai Yuling wore a blue, pink and white checked windbreaker, curled up in front of the computer and watched a movie, holding a bag of snacks in his hand, chewing them loudly.

Huai Sang poured a steaming cup of coffee and brought it to Bai Yuling.

"Thank you, Xiao Huaisang~" Bai Yuling picked up a bag of nuts, "Do you want to eat?"

Huai Sang opened his big black eyes, blinked his thick eyelashes, took them with both hands silently, cast his eyes on the screen curiously, "Sister, what are you looking at?"

""Tomb Shadow", our movie! Never get tired of watching it!"

Huai Sang pursed his lips and smiled, "Yeah!"

Quan Lang lifted his trouser legs, sat down on the light green sofa, and looked at the dark figure beside the bookshelf, "Team Jiang, what were you talking about with Song Mei just now?"

(End of this chapter)