School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 221 Gradually see the inner feelings clearly

"Squeak." The car quickly stopped on the side of the road.

Feng Yimo's eyes were dim, helplessly retracting her hand, leaning on the steering wheel with one hand, closing his eyes cruelly.

"You... like Han, right?" After a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was trying his best to control the grief in his heart.

"I..." Most Qiyue's tangled fingers twitched together. She could deny it readily before, but now, she couldn't ignore her inner feelings.

"..."

The atmosphere became depressing, almost suffocating...

Feng Yimo took a deep breath, leaned close to her, stretched out his big hand, and gently covered her side face, his low, careful breathing was lingering in his ears, his facial features were enlarged in front of his eyes , can clearly look at each of his black eyebrows, and the soft luster at the corners of his eyes.

Once, the moment I met him, he was like a prince in a fairy tale, gentle, gentle, polite, gentleman, so beautiful that it was unreal, and her heart lost its direction because of him.

The pulp of the thumb gently rubbed against her white and tender skin, and finally, July was infected by his ambiguous actions, her white cheeks blushed for a while, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

"Using... Yimo...."

"Squeak!" A red sports car quickly stopped beside the black car, opened the car tent, Nangong Han was sitting in the driver's seat, his silver-white hair fluttered wildly in the wind, his whole body was tense Yes, the tight thin lips exuded his anger.

Through the car window, Nangong Han could clearly see the ambiguous posture of the two of them. A surge of anger rose from his heart. He turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

With a sound of "bang!", the front of the car slammed into Feng Yimo's car, then turned around, and the sports car sped away.

"What, what's wrong!"

The sudden impact of the car made the ambiguous postures of the two of them spread out, and the terrified body of Qiyue leaned heavily against the car window. She fixed her eyes and saw a red sports car driving away. This car, she recognized, was Nangonghan's, and this road leads to Nangonghan's castle, there is no one else but him who can do such a thing.

"Looks like it's Han." Feng Yimo said flatly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away slowly.

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In classrooms.

At the end of July, when he passed by Nangong Han, he was a little taken aback, he didn't even bother to be at the same table as him, and sat directly at Bei Liuchuan's seat, and Bei Liuchuan sat at his own seat.

"Miss, you are here."

Bei Liuchuan first interrupted the most wandering soul in July.

"Hmm." Without any mood, she finally sat in her seat in July.

Even when Bei Liuchuan talked to him, he turned a blind eye to it. It seemed that he really gave up on her from the bottom of his heart.

"Miss sister, are you and the boss having trouble?" Bei Liuchuan saw that the two of them were very strange, so he couldn't help whispering close to Qiyue, for fear of being heard by Nangonghan.

"I don't know." Shaking his head, he opened the textbook.

"Miss sister, you are the one who went too far this time. You let all the girls in the school take advantage of the boss. If it were someone else, the boss would have already sacked her."

Bei Liuchuan is well aware of Nangonghan's obsession with cleanliness, and he never likes to have physical contact with girls, let alone being kissed.

"..."

"Everyone be quiet!"

At this moment, Teacher Bai walked into the podium with a bunch of lesson plans, followed by An Ruojing, who felt bad in July.

(End of this chapter)