Deep Honey Love: The Emperor's Private Sweet Wife

Mo QingHan stared at him closely. He was very comfortable sitting in the chair she had just sat in!

Mo QingHan instantly felt that she and his body seemed to be in close contact! My God... It's embarrassing.

Her face flushed with shame, and her body seemed to be crisped by electricity. She stood up and said to him in a very low voice, "come inside."

Ye Chen shook her finger and said indifferently, "you'd better sit inside. You've been busy 'doing something else' all day. It's not easy for the teacher to find you sitting inside."

Mo QingHan's face is redder. She "doesn't work hard" in writing novels every day. It's really more convenient to "commit crimes" by sitting in it.

She sat down silently and suddenly saw his face sticking to her. He stuffed egg tart and milk tea into her desk. The Charming handsome face was getting closer and closer. His face almost stuck to her ears and said, "today's dress... Looks good."

The whole class, there are many people watching them!

Mo QingHan instantly raised the manuscript paper to cover his face.

Ye Chen smiled and opened her mobile phone to watch the doctoral course.

He is so free, Mo QingHan is like sitting on a needle and felt. Ye Chen whispered to her, "eat egg tart, it's still hot."

Now it's self-study. She didn't dare to eat. She pushed the food into the table, turned her face in shame and wrote out of the window.

At this time, the girl sitting at Mo QingHan's front table stared angrily at Mo QingHan.

The girl snorted angrily, "what a fox! He also regarded himself as a literary giant and wrote novels... "

The girl is the brain powder of "Ye Chen". When she sees her male god staring at Mo QingHan, the vinegar smell is floating all over the sky.

"Ye Chen" usually doesn't talk to anyone, but talks and laughs with Mo QingHan. Hum - do you think Mo QingHan is a fox spirit?!

She stared at Mo QingHan and wanted to give her a little embarrassment. Her tone was sour and sarcastic: "Mo QingHan, are you sure... Can you read your novel?" Wu Xiaoli's eyebrows were obviously raised by at least two centimeters.

"Ha ha..." Mo QingHan gave a frightful sneer and whispered, "yes, you can read it! Unless you don't know a word! "

Mo QingHan's voice is not small. Early self-study is very quiet, and her voice is clear and pleasant, like the Ding Dong of a stream. Many girls have been jealous of her.

Another girl in front, hearing her talking, also looked back at her.

"Mo QingHan, you are very powerful. Poems, songs and Fu are handy?" The girl talking is Liu Yixin.

"Oh... Nonsense." Mo QingHan continued to write novels with his head down.

Wu Xiaoli rolled her eyes and said coldly, "elder sister! Stop teasing! You can't even write a composition and write a novel? Think you can write a novel if you know a few idioms? What a dream! "

The more he said, the tighter his teeth were. The sour gas rushed Mo QingHan's nose.

Mo QingHan didn't bother to quarrel with such jealous and narrow-minded people, so he ignored them.

She has started to write the beginning now. If she stops, it's easy to break her mind.

Seeing Mo QingHan didn't answer, Wu Xiaoli thought she was guilty, so she gave a "bang" and said, "don't say I despise you. If you can write a novel, I can eat all your manuscripts."

Mo QingHan: "

Mo QingHan glanced at her, suddenly lifted the corners of his lips and raised his voice so that the whole class could hear, "who doesn't eat, who is his grandson!"

Wu Xiaoli stared at the tiger in an instant.

Mo QingHan said with a smile, "I'll buy you a bottle of water so that you won't choke."

Wu Xiaoli gave a vicious "Chi" and turned back.

Before turning back, his eyes deliberately looked at "Ye Chen". I wish I could dig out my eyes and stick them on Ye Chen's face.

Mo QingHan felt funny. At this time, she realized that one of the more than 30 girls in the class would almost peek at Ye Chen.

The young girls in bloom were in love and smiled at Ye Chen from time to time. Of course, some are reserved and only dare to aim here secretly.

Can also understand

High school students, it's the age of looking at faces. What connotation and temperament are nonsense.

Ye Chen is so handsome that everyone is angry. Which girl doesn't like it? Especially a teenage girl, she can't resist such a handsome face at all.

Besides, her brother Chen, that temperament... Can absolutely fascinate thousands of girls.

He always puts on a cool expression. Young girls who are not fascinated by him are not normal girls!

Every time after class, a large group of girls will definitely surround the corridor outside their class, laughing and making noise to attract his attention, and secretly look into their corner from time to time.

But

Although many people secretly love him, the girls are afraid of him. Therefore, few girls dare to confess to him. Even, I dare not even talk to him.

Several brave girls who had handed love letters to Lu Yuxuan and monitor Xu Junkai before also began to fill love letters with Ye Chen, but ye Chen didn't even touch them, so he asked Mo QingHan to help him deal with them.

Mo QingHan was sulking. Brother Chen suddenly hit her with his arm.

She turned her head in surprise and looked at him. His eyes were shining like obsidian, so clear that people could shake.

"What did you write last night? Show me. " His good-looking eyebrows were raised gently, and his charming eyes glanced at her manuscript paper.

"Cough - don't whisper in class!" Monitor Xu Junkai suddenly spoke in displeasure!

Ye Chen ignored him and stretched out his hand to take out the novel written by Mo QingHan and read it carefully.

Mo QingHan wants to rob, but many students are watching her. She doesn't want to make too much noise.

Ye Chen looked at two lines, frowned and said with a smile, "your word... Is like a fly Baba. It's amazing to see too much..."

Want to vomit

He was afraid that she would scratch him, and the word "want to vomit" forced him to swallow it back.

Mo QingHan gnashes his teeth and grabs the manuscript back.

Ye Chen said, "take it and I'll fight it for you."

????????? She didn't understand. What did you type?

Ye Chen reached out to take back her manuscript paper and spread it on his desk. Then... He pressed a key on his mobile phone, and suddenly a virtual keyboard appeared on his desk.

Mo QingHan stared with big eyes and looked at it. Other students also saw it! Many students stood up and stretched their necks.

Close to him, he asked, "what is this?"

Ye Chen said, "this is a virtual keyboard."

After that, she didn't speak any more. She carefully knocked on the virtual key on the desktop. After a while, she recorded all her manuscripts into her mobile phone.

"I sent it for you."

Ye Chen's hand speed is too fast! It's like an elf jumping on the table... His fingers are slender, and every bounce is special, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

"This speed is too fast..." so many pages of manuscript paper, "Shua" just finished typing.