Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Yu Qiqi's big black eyes meet Xi Muhan's deep ink pupil, and his thin lips move slowly.

"The male god is a God that you can't touch when you raise your hand. But I'm the shoulder you can always rely on when you are sad, and the boyfriend you can touch when you need to Xi Muhan's hand stroked Shangyu Qiqi's soft hair, "so don't call him a boyfriend in the future, OK?"

Xi Muhan's eyes were soft and spoiled. Yu Qiqi blurted out, "Han... Brother..."

"Well, this is good." Xi Muhan pursed his lips and said in a soft voice, "call again, OK?"

The word "brother Han" turned in Yu Qiqi's mouth for several times, but he didn't spit it out. He immediately lowered his head shyly, so he missed the deep feeling in Xi Muhan's eyes.

Xi Muhan is not in a hurry. He believes that there is a long way to go!

……

When Lei Li came to class with his textbook in his arms, he saw the new seat table. When his eyes fell on the table of Yu Qiqi and Xi Muhan, his eyes stopped for a long time.

After class, Leili summoned the two men to the office.

As soon as the three of them left the classroom, the girls in the class flocked to Wang Miaomiao.

"You say, what's Riley going to do with those two men?"

"What else can I do? It must be because two people are at the same table!"

"That is to say, Yu Qiqi pursues Xi Muhan with such a high profile. The headmaster told us not to fall in love early on the first day of school. Now the two of us get together and are not called to talk."

"It's shameful enough for Yu Qiqi to chase a boy so boldly and look for someone else on the wall."

"In fact, the two of them, the poor with the poor, quite a match ha!" When the girl finished, she looked at Wang Miaomiao, "am I right, Miaomiao?"

As early as the moment they discussed, Wang Miaomiao began to wander.

In this class, besides Xiang Nan and Jiang Shuyan, she probably knows Yu Qiqi's identity.

She is not poor at all, but Shen Feiyang's daughter.

Just listen to Shen Feiyang's name, you know that the whole x people are poor, Shen Feiyang's daughter can not be poor.

Xi Muhan, however, seems to be wearing simple clothes, but from his cuff links, as well as his hand-made shirt and trousers with excellent texture and no brand.

These are enough to prove that two people are not poor, but can surpass the class all the light of the son of heaven.

"Miaomiao... Miaomiao..."

Wang Miaomiao was pushed twice. She came back to her senses. Her pupils were a little lax. "What's the matter?"

"We were just talking to you? Why are you so distracted? "

"Nothing. Yu Qiqi and Xi Muhan are our classmates. Don't treat them with colored glasses in the future."

Wang Miaomiao got up and gave them a serious look. In his heart, he said silently:

They are richer than any of you.

Advice, she has put here, as for whether these people listen to, in the future will take the initiative to provoke Yu Qiqi and Xi Muhan, death, is not within her jurisdiction.

When they looked at Wang Miaomiao's back, they were puzzled.

"Didn't she hate Yu Qiqi? Why don't we speak ill of her? "

"I don't know."

"A woman's heart is like a needle. Who knows what she's thinking."

"Come on, don't care about her. We'll go out and get her."

"Go

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