School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 172 The little princess in the palm

"Are you complimenting me?"

Nangong Han's eyes had a charming luster, like a shining meteor flashing across the vast and boundless night, as if he was in a gentle and comfortable scene.

"Ah."

An affirmative answer is like a warm light shining into the originally dark heart.

"So, it's your good fortune to make this young master like you?" A typical type of being good-looking when you get a bargain.

"Uh..." Zuo Qiyue was speechless, and then thought of what her mother often said, a girl should love herself, think of herself as noble, and don't compromise herself for material things, when one day in the future, you meet your beloved A man, you can greet him with the most beautiful posture, at the most beautiful age, use the best everything to give that beloved man perfectly.

Mom also said - don't settle for it, if the man you love doesn't treat you well enough, don't give yourself easily.As the saying goes, if you choose a good man, you will live a happy life. If you choose a wrong man, that life will also be ruined.

"The real blessing is not to look at the surface, his appearance, his conditions, his family background, the real blessing is to have a man who loves her from the bottom of his heart, even though he is poor, he still regards her as the palm of his hand." The little princess in the

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Qiyue spoke clearly and logically.

Nangong Han's combing of his hair became a little stiff, and his eyes became darker.

——Don't look at her young age, romping around, Lu Chi and foodies, she looks like a two-hundred-five-year-old, in fact, she has her own independent ideas, knows what is good and what is bad, and what she says, It is also very philosophical and worth thinking about.

It's just, how could her grades be mediocre for such a girl.

"In the future, I will help you with your homework." Thinking, Nangong Han suddenly raised her thin lips slightly.

His tone was not negotiable, but undeniable. Although he was domineering, his intention was still for her good.

"Yeah." Mo Qiyue obediently agreed.

Thousands of strands of hair were combed one by one in his hands, just like a wandering fate being smoothed by his own hands. At this moment, his heart was at peace, and in the future, no matter what happened, he would stay by her side.

She is the girl he deserves to give up everything to love. Unlike other girls, she doesn't just look at her in material conditions. Presumably, her character is also good.

"Okay."

Putting a head of black and smooth hair behind his back, he gently put down the comb.

"Isn't it braided?" Mo Qiyue's eyes were full of puzzlement.

"This...." Can he say that he doesn't know how to braid?So, he said as a matter of course: "Don't affect the image of such an old-fashioned braid."

Old fashioned?She feels fine!She still likes it.

"Let's go, I'm late." Afraid that she would be awkward and insisted on braiding, Nangong Han felt urging her, tossing and turning, came to her, held her shoulders with both hands and asked evilly: "Don't you mean Going to class, want to accompany this young master?"

"……Uh."

This narcissistic, narcissistic essence kicks in again...

"Let's go, of course studies are important." He knocked off his hand nervously, and finally stood up in July.

When she was about to leave, her hand was held by him, and then, he took her hand and left the castle...

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Walking in the empty campus, because I was late, there was no one in the campus, as if the whole school belonged to the two of them.

The front foot just stepped into the classroom.

"Master Nangong is good! Sister-in-law is good!"

Everyone in the classroom stood up and greeted them with a respectful gesture.

(End of this chapter)