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Chapter 300 The Sweetheart of the Black-hearted Scholar (4)

Bo Zhiqing suppressed his throat, his eyes dimmed and brightened, his thin lips slightly raised, "I'm here."

Hearing his voice, she raised her small face again, smiling like a candied fruit.

Bo Zhiqing was stunned again, he was fascinated by it, and heard Su Jiu'er say: "Zhiqing, I have a bold idea."

Her voice is delicate and soft, more touching than the spring breeze blowing.

"What idea?" he asked.

"You want to stay with me longer."

Bo Zhiqing, who had been read through his thoughts, was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, Steward Li came over and said to Bo Zhiqing, "Student, it's time, come back tomorrow."

Bo Zhiqing didn't know how he got out of Shi's house in the end, but he only remembered her sweet smile in his mind.

He came out of Shi's house, walked a few steps, and heard shouts from behind.

"Bo Zhiqing!" Panting, Qiao Min finally caught up with him.

Seeing the person coming, Bo Zhiqing's face turned cold, "What's the matter?"

Qiao Min took a deep breath, then raised her head and looked at the always cold person with enthusiasm, bit her lower lip, as if she was determined, "Bo Zhiqing, can you give me the contact information of that young lady?"

"No." Without the slightest hesitation, without any emotion.

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Qiao Min looked at his back, clenched his hands tightly, and followed him, "Are you related to that young lady?"

He doesn't answer.

"Then are you friends with that lady? I've never seen her in school, so she shouldn't be from our school?" Qiao Min asked after her.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

There was a strong sense of oppression in his cold eyes, which made Qiao Min stunned.

She dared not provoke him.

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That night, Su Jiu'er went to find Shi Miaoran's mother and explained to her that she was going to school because she made a good friend today.

Although Shi Miaoran's mother was worried, she must be happy that her daughter can make friends, after all, in such a special situation...

The next day, Su Jiu'er was still sitting in the small pavilion in the garden. Just after sitting for a while, she heard footsteps from a distance. She knew...it was the footsteps of the housekeeper and Bo Zhiqing.

Today is just like yesterday, Bo Zhiqing came to teach her.

The sound of footsteps approached slowly, and the warm wind in the distance was still blowing on her white and tender skin. Su Jiu'er was stunned for a few seconds, then turned her head and smiled, and uttered a few crisp words from her soft pink lips, "You Here we come."

Her smile was always full of endless joy. Looking at her, Bo Zhiqing felt that she was talking to him, and that "you" was referring to him.

Of course, these are his own ideas, and it is impossible to know who he refers to.

The housekeeper looked down at her respectfully, "Miss, classmate Bo is here to teach you."

Su Jiu'er nodded her head, muttered a few times in her soft cherry mouth, then tilted her head, "Okay."

After leaving Bo Zhiqing here like yesterday, the housekeeper turned and left.

Bo Zhiqing put down his schoolbag, sat next to her, and saw that she was still wearing the beautiful princess dress as yesterday. She was originally fair, but now she is even more dazzling.

He put down his schoolbag, took out the teaching materials and pens from the book, and sometimes was stunned by looking at her.

She seems to have a sweet smile all the time, and she is born with a very sweet feeling. She is very clean, very pure and flawless, unlike him...

Xu felt that the people sitting there were not moving, so Su Jiu'er's hand on the table moved.She moved a little to the side, and while searching, she said, "Zhiqing, Zhiqing, are you still there?"

Before Bo Zhiqing could answer, Su Jiu'er had already touched his hand on the notebook.

She felt that those hands were very slender, very thin, without much flesh, with distinct joints, they should look good, but they were too thin.

The soft and warm hand covered his own, and the sweet taste that belonged to her instantly filled his mind.

She was so beautiful, so beautiful that for a moment he thought it was an illusion.

He didn't answer her.

Su Jiu'er started to move his hand slowly again, reached out to touch his hand, frowned slightly, and said in a worried tone, "Zhiqing, Zhiqing, are you alright?"

Only then did Bo Zhiqing come back to his senses, looked at her and smiled, "I'm fine."

But his hand covered hers. Her hand was as small as her body, and he could cover it with one hand.

Hearing his answer, Su Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to pull her hand back but found that he was pressing her hand at the moment.

"Zhiqing, your hands are so easy to touch. It would be better if you had more flesh. But your hands must be very beautiful now. People with beautiful hands have beautiful faces."

"is it?"

Before she could speak, Bo Zhiqing said again: "Miao Ran, do you want to know what I look like?"

Su Jiu'er raised her small face, showing a honey-like smile, and nodded slightly, "Yes, I think so. However, I haven't been able to see these eyes for more than ten years, and I probably won't have time in the future."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bo Zhiqing's eyes darkened, she put her hand on her cheek, and gently touched her hand, "How about this?"

Su Jiu'er was obviously taken aback, she never thought that he would let her touch his face.

After she reacted, she moved her hand slowly towards his face, and she couldn't help but stop every time she touched an organ.

"Zhiqing, your nose bridge is so high, you must look good."

"Zhiqing, your eyebrows are also good."

"Zhiqing, your eyelashes feel so long, it's just... It's a pity that I can't see your eyes, but they must be very beautiful!"

……

Touching and touching, her hand slowly moved to his thin lips, and the little hand couldn't help pinching it a few times out of curiosity, and stayed for a few moments.

So soft.

Thinking about it, her mind was full of fun, and she said to him with a smile: "Zhiqing, your lips are so soft and small, I really want to try what it tastes like."

Bo Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, he never expected that the pure and innocent girl would say this with a smile, and her lips as soft as almond blossoms were very seductive.

Bo Zhiqing was also lost as he stared at her lips.

Although he didn't touch it, he knew it must be very soft and sweet, just like her smile, as sweet as candied fruit.

While thinking about it, Bo Zhiqing glanced at the servants in the distance, but still didn't dare to move casually.

He was afraid that if he acted rashly, he would never see her again.

After making a joke, Su Jiu'er finally put down her hand in satisfaction. Although she didn't know what his expression was at the moment, she was personally very satisfied.

Bo Zhiqing was super invincible and satisfied.

She just moved her hand away from his face, but he grabbed it again, and then slowly moved to a place.

Su Jiu'er: "..."

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[Continued from Chapter 295 The Black Chemist's Sweetheart (3)]
(End of this chapter)