The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 542 I don't even look like you like (43)

Seeing that Qu Jingmian had listened to it, Chun Tingyu let go of her hands and quickly jumped two meters away.

Qu Jingmian glanced at him coldly,
Pick up your schoolbag, turn around and leave,

"Let's go to dawn."

Qu Zhuxiao made a crisp sound, and followed.

Chun Tingyu, who was held hostage for being a good person, shrugged helplessly.

Fortunately, his self-regulation ability is extremely good,

He chased after him in two or three steps, hooked up with Qu Zhuxiao,

The skills of flattering horses are fully opened.

The three of them walked home all the way, Chunting Yuhong did not stop farting, and finally when they reached the door of the house, Qu Jingmian gave another cold look.

Chun Tingyu: ...

OK, I understand, I shut up.

The scarf that the young lady worked so hard to weave for the young master,

Cut off by my brother-in-law,

If the young master finds out about this,
He and Qu Zhuxiao, principal culprit + accomplice, none of them can escape.

Standing outside two villas,
Qu Zhuxiao waved to her brother and Chun Tingyu,
"Brother, listen to the rain, goodbye~
I'll go to your house tomorrow and play games together~"

and wearing a scarf,

Jumping and jumping, he walked towards the gate of Qu's house in a silly way.

Shouting "Mom~ Come and see the duck~ My brother knitted a scarf for me! So handsome, so good..."

"Dawn."

Qu Jingmian called out to stop her younger brother,
"return."

Qu Zhuxiao was stunned for a second, then hopped back the same way with a silly smile.

Qu Jingmian took off her schoolbag and handed it to Chun Tingyu.

Chun Tingyu:?

Qu Jingmian: "You wait here, I'll go get something."

Qu Zhuxiao:!
"Take things? And gifts?!

Okay, brother, go quickly, go back quickly. "

Chun Tingyu:? ?
When did you have a gift from Qu Zhuxiao at home?

Aren't they all bought by the young master for the young lady?

Unaware of Qu Zhuxiao,

Turning in circles on the spot again, and frog jumping again,

From time to time, he vacated the air for a non-physical performance of a three-point shot.

Excited like a primary school student participating in a spring outing for the first time.

But the more Chun Tingyu thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

Waiting to see Qu Jingmian holding a delicate paper bag, coming out from the gate of the left house.

Chun Tingyu was shocked.

"Shao, shao, shaofu...the... bag, bag..."

Isn't that the failed piece in the bag?

What are you going to do?
What are you going to do to your own brother?
Qu Jingmian turned a blind eye to the marquee expression on Chun Tingyu's face,
He reached out and handed the paper bag to Qu Zhuxiao who had been waiting for a long time.

"This is for you.

I knitted, the first scarf. "

Qu Zhuxiao's eye sockets slowly opened little by little,

The word "highlight" is capitalized in bold and high-gloss on the face - damn.

He hastily took off the scarf that was around his neck all the way,

Seriously and randomly folded, and gave Qu a sleepover,
Then open the paper bag,

Rub your hands alternately on your pants twice,
Take out the scarf, eyes full of surprises,
"Damn it, it's so pretty! So handsome, so cool!"

Chun Tingyu: ...

Don't say

this scarf,
Being worn by Qu Zhuxiao like this,
And a little handsome.

Chun Tingyu: "Well, Zhuxiao, handsome, ugly and handsome."

Qu Zhuxiao's ears with ten layers of filters,

only heard handsome,

Holding Qu Jingmian's shoulders and coquettishly thanked for a while,
Turn around and cheer and rush home.

Qu Jingmian glanced at Chun Tingyu again.

Neither light nor heavy, a sneer.

Chun Tingyu: ...

It’s over.

The principal was acquitted.

Accompanying criminals leads to death.

……

In the evening Kuang Chitose received a new scarf and wore it to work in the company the next day.

Qu Jingmian was secretly relieved for most of the semester.

until one day,
Grandpa Zuo muttered "casually" at the dinner table,
"Chitose,

If you like wearing scarves, buy a few more,

Buy more and change the apron. "

Kuang Chisui shook his head,
"No. I like this one."

Qu Jingmian secretly glanced at Old Master Zuo,
Feedback on this bad ass fucking old man,

Choose to face it squarely, and listen to it.

Then he started knitting a new scarf like crazy.

Go to school every day without seeking progress,

Carry a bag all day with balls of string in it,

Weaving in class and weaving in get out of class,

Table weaving and toilet weaving.

Walking on the road, without looking at the needle, chatting with Qu Zhuxiao and Chun Tingyu while weaving blindly.

(End of this chapter)