Stunning school grass: Devil boy fell in love with me

Chapter 133 The Invitation of Senior Mingze 1
When school was about to leave, my mobile phone rang. Who was looking for me?Could it be him?Without even thinking about it, I eagerly answered the phone: "Hello——"

"Jing'er? I'm the senior." A gentle and pleasant voice came from the other side.

I was stunned for a moment: "Senior——oh, senior, do you have anything to do?"

"Is get out of class over?" the senior said with a smile.

"It's coming soon, senior." I said in a low voice. Although there is no teacher in the self-study class, it's not good to talk on the phone blatantly.

The senior was still gentle over there, he said: "Well, Jing'er, the senior will treat you to dinner tonight, okay? Tomorrow is the weekend, and by the way, let's arrange where we can go to play tomorrow."

Senior wants to invite me to dinner?And I can go out to play tomorrow, thinking of this, the original gloom in my heart was swept away, hehe, I am so happy.I can go out with my seniors tomorrow.

"Jing'er, are you listening?" the senior asked softly.

"Here, that's good, senior, I'm going to leave school soon, so where can I wait for you?" I asked him.

After agreeing on the location, I will go there when school is over. The place that the seniors agreed to is not too far from the school. Looking outside sexually, when I was about to arrive at the station, I saw the boy standing there waiting for me from a long distance, with a gentle face, he was very quiet, the feeling of a senior has always been like this, warm and quiet.

When he saw me getting off the car, he came over with a smile, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed my hair. The senior said, "Didn't I tell you to call a car, why do you have to take the bus?" Woolen cloth."

I giggled: "So as not to waste it."

"Senior, where are we going to eat?" I asked him, "Don't go to the place like last time, it's a waste to say, let's just eat outside."

The senior patted my head and smiled warmly and dotingly, "How can you be casual, Jinger is the senior's favorite primary school girl, Jinger, let's go."

"Are we—are we here?"

International Hotel, it seems that I have been here with a certain man before, I looked up at the towering buildings, looked at my simple cotton shirt and jeans, and frowned slightly.

And the senior, with a smile on his lips, silently looked at me.

(End of this chapter)