Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

"Brother Han, it's very kind of you. I was moved by you and cried."

Yu Qiqi gives Xi Muhan a bear hug, and his little paw pulls the lunch box quickly.

In addition to sandwiches, there is a box of strawberry flavored milk in the lunch box.

Yu Qiqi held the milk in her baby's arms. "Ying Ying, people like strawberry flavored milk best."

Xi Muhan fondly rubbed Yu Qiqi's head, "eat it quickly!"

"Oh, good."

See little girl eat happy, Xi Muhan gently smile, bow to read.

Yu Qiqi took a bite of the sandwich and asked vaguely, "brother Han, why did you bring me breakfast?"

Xi Muhan took out his handkerchief and wiped the crumbs on Yu Qiqi's mouth, "because I know you will not eat breakfast at home. Maybe you will forget to bring breakfast when you come to school."

Looking at the little girl's breakfast soaked in milk, Xi Muhan hooked his lips. He still had foresight.

Yu Qiqi vomited his tongue in embarrassment.

Huangfujing came in with a drooping head. As he passed by, Yu Qiqi picked up the milk soaked breakfast and handed it to him. "Huangfujing, please have breakfast."

Huangfujing walked over as if he hadn't heard of it, took off his schoolbag, stuffed it into the pocket of the desk, and fell on the desk.

Yu Qiqi and Xi Muhan looked at each other, and the light of doubt flashed in their eyes.

Yu Qiqi came to Xi Muhan's ear and whispered, "brother Han, huangfujing seems to be in a bad mood."

Xi Muhan took a look at huangfujing and rubbed Yu Qiqi's hair. "Well, have your breakfast!"

Jiang Shanshan was late with her schoolbag after she rang the preparation bell.

When she came in, huangfujing lay on the table and arched up to fill all the gaps behind.

"Ah..." Jiang Shanshan kicked huangfujing's stool.

In the past, when huangfujing was sleeping, as soon as Jiang Shanshan kicked his stool, he would immediately move his body to make room for Jiang Shanshan.

But this time, huangfujing did not move.

Jiang Shanshan frowned and patted huangfujing on the back. "Huangfujing, can you lean your body forward? I can't get in."

Huangfujing was still motionless.

Jiang Shanshan

When the bell rings, Leili comes in with his textbook. He sees Jiang Shanshan standing outside the table. "Jiang Shanshan, now that we are in class, why are you still standing there if you don't go back to your position?"

"I can't get in." Jiang Shanshan spread out her hand and leaned on huangfujing's desk.

Leili looked at huangfujing, who was lying motionless on the table. He stroked his forehead helplessly. "There happened to be a classmate in our class who didn't come to class. Please sit there first."

"Well!"

Huangfujing can't wake up.

Now there's no other way but to change seats.

As soon as Jiang Shanshan passed by, before she could sit down, Huang Fujing raised her head and took out her math book as if nothing had happened.

They took the book and looked at Jiang Shanshan and huangfujing strangely.

Jiang Shanshan squints at huangfujing's back, and suddenly has the impulse to burst his head with a schoolbag.

Anyone can see huangfujing's intention.

Huangfujing has a short shelf life for women. He has been chasing Jiang Shanshan for a long time, but now he is so indifferent

Everyone looked at each other and could not help sighing.

Is young master Huangfu tired of chasing and planning to change?