Uncle's Guide to Chasing His Wife

Chapter 64 My Damn Charm!

Chapter 64 My Damn Charm!
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During the few minutes when he was doing ideological work for himself, Lin Zisheng kept feeling uncomfortable when he left her in sight.

Is this fucking sick?He, Lin Zisheng, has never experienced such symptoms in all these years.

Lin Zisheng lowered his head and buried himself under the table, and pinched his own face twice vigorously with his fingers, trying to wake himself up in this way.

After adjusting himself for a while, Lin Zisheng finally found out the reason for the abnormality - that love letter!
That's right!It was because Yu Bai wrote him a love letter, letting him know Yu Bai's true thoughts, that's why he paid so much attention to her.

Isn't it like this for all people, if you know who you like, you can observe that person instead.

So, after all, it's because of his damn charm!
Lin Zisheng hid in the hole in the table and giggled, the laughter reached Yu Bai's ears intermittently.

The black fountain pen in his hand paused, leaving a black spot on the exercise book.She was already racking her brains because she couldn't solve the geometry problem, but now hearing Lin Zisheng's laughter stimulated her nerves even more.

Yu Bai rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his left hand, put down the pen with his right hand, and waited for two seconds before turning to look at Lin Zisheng.

She stretched out her index finger and poked Lin Zisheng's trembling shoulder with an impatient look on her face.

Lin Zisheng raised his head suddenly, and met Yu Bai's serious face, his heartbeat increased a lot.

"You..." The words reached the edge of his mouth and he choked back abruptly, Yu Bai looked at him suspiciously, faltering, "Are you okay?"

"?" Lin Zisheng was more confused than she. After thinking about it, he thought it was Yu Bai's intentional strike-up, then he grinned, "What can I do, if you have anything to say to me, just say it. Don't be shy."

Yu Bai originally wanted to blame him, but after seeing Lin Zisheng's face, he couldn't bear to say anything.

Shaking his head, Yu Bai turned around to pack his things and get ready to leave school.

Lin Zisheng clicked his tongue, it seems that Yu Bai will have to wait longer to confess to him, who told him to be so attractive!Facing such an incomparably handsome face, anyone who looks at it will feel a little stressed.

……

After school, Lin Zisheng and Ma Botao went home together.

As soon as we met, Ma Botao held his stomach and laughed, and sprayed Lin Zisheng's saliva directly, "Damn it, Brother Sheng! You are singing an opera here, your cheeks are as red as a monkey's butt!"

Lin Zisheng rolled his eyes at him, "You're the one who sings."

As he spoke, he took a picture of the classroom window.

result--

"Fuck! My face..."

The boy's face was reflected on the window, the left and right cheeks were red, but not that uniform red, and some places were even a little bruised and purple.

Just as Lin Zisheng was about to get angry, he suddenly remembered that he was pinching his face with his hands during his lessons...

No wonder, just now Yu Bai asked him if he was okay, no wonder Yu Bai looked at him wrongly!He co-authored it all because of his face!
Damn it, why did he torture himself and pinch his own face, making him lose such a big man in front of Yu Bai!
"Brother Sheng, do you always blush when you are with your sister-in-law?" Ma Botao laughed wildly, bent over and beat his thigh, "You should also be more reserved, isn't it just..."

Ma Botao was about to say something, but suddenly felt a cold light flashing above his head, Lin Zisheng was looking at him with cannibalistic eyes, as if he could do something dangerous in the next second.

"Is it funny?" Lin Zisheng squinted at him.

Ma Botao shook his head vigorously and shut his mouth. He waited until Lin Zisheng walked away before he started laughing again.

(End of this chapter)

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