her little sweet orange

Chapter 48
"Damn it, you're too manly this morning Cheng Huai, Miaomiao, are you excited?"

Lin Yu took Chen Miao for a walk on the playground.

Chen Miao lowered her eyes: "Why do you say that?"

Lin Yu was successfully distracted by Chen Miao. She clicked her lips and recalled the scene in the morning.

"You don't know how great the reaction among our students was at that time, and now it's rumored everywhere in the school that you two are together!"

Chen Miao put his hands in his pockets, and the ponytail behind him swayed with his body, drawing a graceful arc in the air. The ponytail was tied neatly and neatly, and he looked handsome in a loose blue and white school uniform.

"Never mind what they say."

Her tone was casual, as if she had no interest in the topic.

Seeing Chen Miao's low interest, Lin Yu brought the topic to Bian Zaixi.

With a faintly excited look on her face, she straightened her spine: "Miaomiao, how is JE doing in private?"

Chen Miao chuckled, lowered her head and ground the stone with her toes, and replied slowly, "To me, he is a big brother, not bad."

Bian Zaixi is the son of her aunt Jiang Si, and Jiang Si is a gold medal agent in the domestic entertainment industry.

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth turned up unconsciously, and he jumped on the spot a few times, feeling overwhelmed, "I'm so excited, I can see JE on Saturday!"

Chen Miao brushed the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, and smiled knowingly.

"Don't mess around then, my cousin will be there too."

Lin Yu's movements froze, and her whole body was petrified: "JE has a girlfriend?!!!"

Chen Miao smiled brightly, took out an orange-flavored candy from his pocket, slowly tore off the sugar coating and threw it into his mouth lazily.

"Well, we were together half a year ago."

Although Lin Yu was a fan of Byun Jae Hee, fortunately he was not a fan of his wife, so he had no other emotions other than shock.

"Who is your cousin?"

Chen Miao glanced over with her phoenix eyes, and looked at her inscrutablely: "The secret must not be revealed."

Lin Yu pursed her lips, and lightly tapped Chen Miao's shoulder: "Smelly Miaomiao, you know how to whet my appetite."

Chen Miao embraced Lin Yu's shoulders with her slender arms: "Of course I will know about the concert on Saturday."

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So Lin Yu waited and waited, and finally welcomed Saturday.

After school on Friday, the four of them said hello to their families and flew to Beijing together.

周六
Lin Yu got up from the hotel early in the morning in good spirits, pushed open the door of her own room, and went straight to Chen Miao's room.

She stopped the car in front of Chen Miao's door and rang the doorbell. Seeing no response from the people inside, she rang the doorbell twice more.

The door finally moved.

With a click, a clean face slowly appeared from the crack of the door, with the laziness of just waking up.

Lin Yu was startled when he saw the handsome face in front of him, so handsome, he took a step back and tilted his head to look at the house number.

"Damn! Cheng Huai, why are you in Miaomiao's room?!"

Lin Yu was really beeping in her heart. Did she copy someone's ancestral grave in her previous life?Go through this stimulation early in the morning.

Chen Miao seemed to be awakened by Lin Yu's screams, and a hoarse voice slowly came through the door: "Who is it?"

Cheng Huai made way for Lin Yu, and Lin Yu hurried to Chen Miao's bedside.

Raising his hand, he lifted Chen Miao's quilt violently, looked left and right on the clean white sheet, finally saw that the sheet was still clean, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Chen Miao's slender legs were slightly curved, her jade arms were on the pillow, and she looked lazy and drowsy.

She was sobered up by the sudden cold, and looked at Lin Yu in a daze: "What are you doing?"

Lin Yu threw the quilt away, put his hands on his hips, and looked serious: "I haven't said what you two are doing, you two slept together?"

Cheng Huai was lazily leaning on the sofa, his perverted peach blossom eyes were careless, and his tone was calm and light: "We played games together yesterday and fell asleep."

At the end, he added lightly: "Sleeping on the sofa."

Lin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then there was a burst of pain: "More than 2000 soft girl coins! It's just wasted for you, prodigal!"

The hotel they stayed in was the best hotel in Beijing, and a single room alone cost more than 2000.

(End of this chapter)