Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 59 Rollover
This unusually ambiguous sentence was spoken in the most natural tone.

The girl's amber eyes were shimmering, and there was a little smile in her eyes.

Ning Zhixu's unexplained fire in his heart disappeared for no apparent reason, and he tilted his head in coordination with her, and his voice returned to his usual laziness: "Come closer."

Isn't this fucking handicapped?

Nan Yi raised his hand and brought the milk carton closer. The boy opened his mouth and bit the straw, without any intention of reaching out to take it.Drinking from her hand with complete peace of mind.

After paying the labor, Nan Yi admired the beauty on the other side even more unscrupulously.

The young man's crimson lips parted slightly, the milk he swallowed ran down his throat, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.The little girl was a little lost.Master Xu's school uniform was always zippered to his chest, revealing the black T-shirt inside.The collar covered every inch of his skin below the neck, and the boy's slender neckline could be vaguely seen.A school uniform gives the teenager a sense of abstinence and restraint.

Thinking of the wild and provocative poses of the male stars in the magazines, Nan Yi automatically substituted Master Xu's face.

Gee.

Nan Yi was a little hungry.

Holding the milk carton in the other hand, she looked at the boy with one hand resting on the desk with her chin in her hand, and exclaimed in admiration, "Boss, you look really good-looking."

If I had known that Ning Zhixu would not be disabled, she shouldn't have snatched so many spicy sticks from him when she was a child.

If she had established a good relationship with him in advance, she would not have become the big brother's little tail, and even almost became his big niece.

Or -

If they become good brothers, she can touch and hug him as she pleases.

Nanyi regrets every day.

After the boss drank the milk, the icy breath around his body dissipated a bit, and there was warmth between his brows and eyes.

Stepping on the horizontal bar of the table with one foot, leaning on the back of the chair lazily and glaring at her: "Praise and praise, only to say it's good-looking?"

Throwing away the milk carton, Nan thought for a few seconds and replied, "You are beautiful and kind, and you are willing to help others."

There is no limit to the falsehood.Ning Zhixu sneered: "How can you tell that I am kind-hearted and willing to help others?"

After successfully paving the way for herself, the little girl finally uttered what she wanted to say the most: "You can help me now."

Is this something to ask him again?

Master Xu changed his posture.Leaning back with a straight back, with one arm resting on the back of the chair, his quiet eyes skipped over the girl's pretty face, and he looked like a big boss: "Speak."

Not understanding the principle of step-by-step, Nan Yi said bluntly: "Can you lend Han Li the extra school uniform? His clothes were torn by me, and he is now naked in the infirmary."

The sleeves of Master Xu's school uniform were torn last time, and I don't know where he got a new one to wear, but the incomplete and torn school uniform has been lying on his desk.

It happened to be a compensation for Han Li, so that he had at least a piece of cloth to cover him.

Nanyi thinks this idea is perfect.You can easily get rid of Teacher Han Ligao's nightmare.

However, the reality is very different from what she thought.

He just opened his mouth to see that Ning Zhixu wanted a school uniform that he didn't wear, and his face suddenly changed at that moment, as if she had dug his ancestral grave and collected his ancestor's ashes.

"To please me for a long time, just for this?" The young man frowned his pretty eyebrows, and his calm eyebrows were once again covered with sharpness.

Nan Yi: Damn it, the word pleasing is too harsh.

But after thinking about it, she did indeed do so, so she nodded in relief.

She didn't know how many times she took out the card from her pocket, and she really had nothing to get out of it, so she could only do this: "If a carton of milk is not enough, the money I promised to buy you a house is still here."

　Nan Yi: Master Xu, lend me your clothes.

　　Master Xu: All right, unless you vote for my mother.

　　Author: A son is a son, and he pretends to be so when he asks for tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)