God even has a crush on me

Chapter 358 This Feeling, Sweet

Chapter 358 This Feeling, Sweet
You Mingming got up immediately, looking at that strange boy, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

From the corner of the eye, I saw a piece of clothing on the ground, it was his!

"Classmate, your clothes!" You Mingming called him quickly.

Bergamot is not used to being called "classmate", and he didn't know that someone was calling him, so he continued walking.

You Mingming gritted his teeth, picked up his coat, and chased after him.

Bergamot quickly sensed that someone was following behind him, turned his head unhurriedly, and saw the girl just now.

It was just now that You Mingming was wearing a white ballet skirt, but he had no shoes on his feet.

Isn't she cold in such a cold day?And, don't your feet hurt?

You Mingming ran up to him panting, and returned the coat to him, "Student, your clothes."

"Thank you." Bergamot took back the jacket, his eyes were attracted by her well-developed small body, but without any male desires, he asked her curiously, "Aren't you cold?"

You Mingming shook his head, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found a group of girls running towards the boy behind him.

"You Mingming, I caught you this time, hahaha..."

"Run, let's see where you are going!"

……

Bergamot looked back, just like her, a group of girls were wearing ballet skirts, but their figures were obviously much bigger than this woman.

Although... burly is not suitable for girls.

There was fear in You Mingming's eyes, and he wanted to run away.

Bergamot grabbed her arm and joked, "Who are they?"

"They belong to the ballet club, I, I'm leaving, you let go."

You Mingming struggled to escape.

Bergamot let go of his hand, and the girl ran away.

The group of girls in the back quickly chased him, and when they saw him, they all showed nympho eyes, but they couldn't stop because they had something important to do.

Bergamot yawned lazily, it's none of his business, just ignore it.

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At six o'clock in the evening, No. 23, Tianfang Yunxiang Community.

In the living room on the first floor, by the window, Han Ning'er was lying quietly on the recliner, covered with a blanket. If her belly hadn't been bulging, she would have looked like an innocent girl.

Suddenly a black-haired boy came down from the second floor, maybe he was a bergamot who didn't like to walk the usual way.

Well, in fact, it was Bergamot who saw his sister asleep outside the window and didn't wake her up, and climbed in by himself.

The young man walked lightly to Han Ning'er's side, and looked down at her fair and pretty face. Although there was a scar on the left side of her face, it did not affect her sobriety and refinement at all.

"Really, there is a bed upstairs, so I have to sleep in this kind of place..." The young man whispered, and gently pulled the blanket to cover her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, Han Ning'er opened her eyes.

"Little ghost, you're out of school." Han Ning'er looked at the boy's face in a daze, "How was your day at school?"

She was still thinking about the little ghost's restlessness.

Kneeling on the ground with bergamot, he stretched out his hand to hold her warm little hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely not cause trouble for you."

"It's best not to cause trouble." Han Ning'er couldn't help yawning after finishing speaking, and wanted to stand up.

Bergamot immediately got up to help her, "Sister, slow down."

Han Ning'er got up very slowly. Although her belly was only five months old, her waist was really sore after lying down for a long time.

"Sister, slow down." Bergamot's face was full of distress, and he expressed his feelings, "When I find a girlfriend in the future, I still don't want her to get pregnant. Pregnancy is so hard."

Han Ning'er was amused by his words, "Little devil, don't be so naive, for the man you love, no matter how painful a girl is, she will give birth to a baby for her man."

"Then I'll find a girl who can't have a baby."

"..."

Han Ning'er was blocked by his words.

This stinky brat always thinks differently from ordinary people.

Holding Han Ning'er with her bergamot, she walked out of the villa and into the yard to feel the evening air. It seemed that the climate had warmed up a little.

After Han Ning'er became pregnant, her thinking also became very strange, and she asked the question she had just asked again, "Little ghost, did you cause trouble at school today?"

Bergamot really wanted to roll her eyes, but he didn't want to make her angry, so he answered patiently: "No, not at all."

"Did anything funny happen?"

"No."

"Have you met any cute girls?"

"..."

Bergamot looked down at this silly woman who was half a head shorter than him, and sighed inwardly.

His brother is so pitiful, he has to endure the bombardment of his sister's chatter every day.

However, this kind of warm feeling made him feel very comfortable.

"Sister, don't tell me, I met a little girl with a round face today, she looks so cute, she is as silly as you when she cries."

"You don't need to add the latter sentence." Han Ning'er rolled his eyes at him.

Bergamot smiled, what he said was the truth.

Han Ning'er suddenly remembered something, and questioned, "Did you bully other girls?"

"Sister, who do you think I am?" Bergamot gave her a white look, "If I were this kind of man, would you still be able to stay with my brother properly?"

Han Ning'er continued to argue, "Who knows, maybe I'm not your type, but other girls are your type."

"Yes, sister, I'm afraid of you." Bergamot conceded, "That girl must have been bullied, I saw a group of girls chasing her."

Han Ning'er raised her eyebrows and reminded, "Is it campus bullying again?"

"Cough," Bergamot coughed dryly, and hurriedly separated the relationship, "Sister, I didn't intervene and I don't know what's going on."

"Smelly brat, in the future, when you see a girl in danger, try to help as much as possible, you know?" Han Ning'er urged.

This stinky brat has never been in contact with normal girls, so he definitely doesn't know how sad it is for a girl to be helpless. Now she has to teach him lessons so that he won't find a girlfriend in the future.

Bergamot reluctantly agreed: "Okay then, I will catch her tomorrow and ask you about the situation."

Han Ning'er: "..."

Brat, is he really a genius?
Although, this method is indeed very simple and crude.

At this time, a familiar car suddenly drove up outside the yard.

Han Ning'er was overjoyed and hurried over to meet her.

Bergamot hurriedly supported her, not letting her walk fast, "Sister, don't walk so fast, be careful not to fall!"

Han Ning'er didn't care so much, she just wanted to be with her brother Cheng Jun as soon as possible.

The car stopped at the door, and the windows on both sides opened almost at the same time, and it was Han Zhaolong who got down first.

Han Zhaolong rushed over as soon as he got out of the car, hugged his little baby, and said with a smile: "Baby, show me if you have lost weight today."

"Brother, I'm 100 catties now, okay?" Han Ning'er rolled her eyes. My brother is now the discipline inspector of her and Cheng Jun's brother, checking whether she has lost weight every day.

(End of this chapter)

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