After sending warmth to the future boss, he was reborn

Chapter 50
This movement was too intimate, Ye Wanwan seemed to be taken aback, she reflexively retreated, and if she didn't stand still, she would fall down——

But the hand on her waist suddenly exerted force, and under the action of inertia, she fell forward into Lu Qingjue's arms, her head pressed against his chest, and his thumping heartbeat was heard in her ears.

Ye Wanwan smelled the mint smell on his body.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Mr. Lu's sharp chin and slightly sliding Adam's apple.

Move the line of sight up again, and the four eyes meet.

Lu Qingjue's dark pupils curled up a gleam, and his secretive eyes fell on her face, and the corners of his mouth were raised playfully: "What are you hiding?"

Ye Wanwan really didn't know that Boss Lu, who is usually indifferent and aloof, is so flirtatious when he flirts with people!
The point is that she can't bear that ambiguous tone, because her face will turn red and her ears will turn red.

Ah, what's going on, my heart is beating so fast.

Lu Qingjue pulled her shoulders with one hand, and held her in his arms, while with the other hand, he tucked Ye Wanwan's hair behind her ears with gentle movements.

Ye Wanwan stared straight at him, seeing that his eyes were like a pool of thick ink that couldn't be melted, and there were many mysterious and unfathomable meanings hidden in it.

"Aren't you going to chase me?" Lu Qingjue suddenly leaned over and whispered in Ye Wanwan's ear.The hot air sprayed between the necks, with a numb feeling.

Seeing Ye Wanwan's expression as if struck by lightning, he paused slightly, then parted his thin lips lightly: "Then...it depends on your performance."

These words were basically whispered into Ye Wanwan's ears.The voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of charm.

Ye Wanwan's breathing stopped for a few seconds, and her heart beat fast.

What do you mean, big brother?Do you agree or do you not agree?
Before she could react, Brother Lu withdrew his body, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and returned to his usual indifference, as if everything just now was Ye Wanwan's illusion.

His voice was neither salty nor weak, without ups and downs, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Ye Wanwan was a little dumbfounded, why didn't this follow the routine?
Seeing Boss Lu walking away, Ye Wan Wan caressed her little heart with a resentful expression on her face.

Fuck, pull dick ruthlessly!

*
Games are still in progress.

Ye Wan returned to the playground late and was having a long jump competition.

Class [-]'s results in the first round of the high jump competition were good, and Shen Yiyu actually broke Jin Cheng's record.

Ye Wanwan looked at him suspiciously, and sighed in her heart, it turns out that some people seem unreliable, but they are still quite useful at critical moments.

Tian Mengmeng saw Ye Wanwan from the crowd at a glance, ran over quickly, and handed her a stack of blank papers, running hurriedly, her voice still panting: "Wanwan, it's time to contribute to the class , in order to carry forward the traditional Chinese virtues and cultivate your writing ability, this arduous task is entrusted to you, here, come on and write.”

Ye Wanwan: "..."

Tsk, girl, if you want to be lazy, just say so.

"You don't know that Yang Yu's hilariously written cheers are the same as those with a second childhood illness, why do you think he is a savior or an Ultraman?" Tian Mengmeng puffed up her face, and stuffed the paper into Ye Wanwan's arms, Then complained.

Ye Wanwan helped her forehead helplessly, and holding the stack of white papers, she walked to Class [-]'s tent and found a seat to sit down.

He took out his mobile phone from his bag, and searched for the cheering script for the fourth class sports meeting.

Don't these idiots know Baidu?
Ye Wanwan picked up a pen and copied a dozen sentences.

"What did little sister Xiaowan write?" Shen Yiyu walked over from the steps and looked at what Ye Wanwan wrote with his head stretched out.

"It turns out that I was copying the refueling manuscript."

Ye Wanwan raised her eyes and gave him a supercilious look, then stuffed the cheering script into his hand: "Shen Yiyu, as a member of class four, it's time for you to contribute to the class, go ahead and help everyone Running errands."

Shen Yiyu: "..."

This little girl knows about Brother Squeeze.

"Okay, let's go now." Shen Yiyu hugged the pile of cheering manuscripts written by Ye Wanwan and ran to the rostrum.

Come and go like the wind.

(End of this chapter)