Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

"Well?" Yu Qiqi took a look at the pen in his hand. It was very new. It didn't look like it had been used for a long time.

Xi Muhan looked at Yu Qiqi steadily. His slender hand spread out in front of Yu Qiqi and said, "give me back the pen!"

Yu Qiqi looked at Xi Muhan, his delicate eyebrows slightly frowned, and his cerebellum pocket melon was operating rapidly.

She asked, "what if I don't want to give this pen back to you?"

Yu Qiqi originally wanted to return the pen to Xi Muhan, but seeing that he wanted the pen very much, she suddenly had a rebellious mentality.

I want to own this pen.

Xi Muhan gave a faint smile, and the smile squeezed out of his throat was ironic. "It's my pen, and its owner is me. You have no right to decide whether it's going or not, so you should give it back to me."

"But Yu Qiqi put his hand behind him, leaned forward slightly, and came up to Xi Muhan. He twisted his facial features and looked sad. "I'm not emotional or reasonable. What can I do?"

“……”

"Well..." Yu Qiqi thought seriously for a while and said, "if you have to, you can't either."

"Well?" Xi Muhan picks eyebrows to look at her, in the heart does not believe that she will obediently return the pen to him.

The next second, in Xi Muhan's unexpected situation, Yu Qiqi put the pen into his mouth and held it like a lollipop.

After holding it for a while, she took out the pen, and there was a piece of saliva where she had chewed it.

The atmosphere was a little low, and the people around seemed to be sending out a chill.

Looking up again, sure enough, she had a dark and handsome face.

Yu Qiqi, like a child who did something wrong, handed the pen weakly to Xi Muhan, "male god, do you want this pen?"

Xi Muhan's throat was filled with anger, which made his throat ache.

The slender hand untied the top button of the shirt, revealing the throat knot that was rolling up and down.

But piansheng stands in front of him is Yu Qiqi, an existence that he is not willing to be angry.

Stiffly suppress the impulse to press the little girl on the table to play p-share, light dumb voice is extremely dark, but docile, "you want this pen, I'll give it to you, there are a lot of bacteria on it, don't eat it in the future, you know?"

Yu Qiqi suddenly looked up at Xi Muhan.

Before Xi Muhan spoke, she thought a lot.

She thought Xi Muhan scolded her angrily.

I thought Xi Muhan would just leave.

I also want to take Xi Muhan's pen from her.

Only did not think that Xi Muhan would use this calm tone to tell her that there are bacteria on the pen.

So just now, she misunderstood Xi Muhan. He didn't dislike her dirty, but the bacteria on the pen?

Xi Muhan looked at her steadily. There was no expression on her pretty face. He insisted on an answer, "do you know?"

Yu Qiqi lowered his head to the dark pupil of the master Mu Han, "I know, male god, I will buy a new one for you."

"No more."

Xi Muhan turns around and leaves. Yu Qiqi looks at his back. There is a vague meaning in his heart.

Uncomfortable?

Guilt?

feel stifled?

She can't tell.

When Xiang Nan and Jiang Shuyan come to find her, what they see is that Yu Qiqi looks at Xi Muhan's back like a Wangfu stone.

A ring finger calls back Yu Qiqi's thoughts.

"Hey, come back."