Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Yu Qiqi hangs on Xi Muhan like a koala.

Her arm around Xi Muhan's neck, "I can walk down by myself."

Xi Muhan is partial, "don't you want me to hold you?"

"No Yu Qiqi lay on Xi Muhan's shoulder and did not speak.

Xi Muhan held Yu Qiqi and sat on the chair behind her desk, "are you hungry?"

"Well... A little..."

She didn't eat anything at noon because of lack of sleep. She has already digested almost everything in her stomach.

Xi Muhan's slender white fingers combed Yu Qiqi's disordered hair because he was sleeping, "you code in the room, I'll cook beef noodles for you downstairs, eh?"

His voice was gentle and spoiled. Yu Qiqi's heart was touched. She encircled Xi Muhan's waist and buried her small face in his arms. She rubbed his chest and muttered, "I don't want to. I want to go down with you."

"You don't want to save it?"

"I hold the computer, you hold me, we go downstairs together."

Xi Muhan

……

In a few minutes.

Xi Muhan came downstairs with Yu Qiqi in his arms. There was a laptop between their bodies.

"You wait for me on the sofa, I'll cook."

Yu Qiqi nodded cleverly.

Xi Muhan put her on the sofa, arranged the wrinkles on her clothes, and walked into the kitchen.

He took out his apron from the drawer and tied it to him. Then he rolled up the sleeve of his shirt and went to the refrigerator to get the ingredients and start cooking.

Yu Qiqi sat cross legged on the sofa, his big eyes looking at the cold and busy figure in the kitchen, his heart slightly warm.

She opens her laptop, and Jiang Shanshan's head is flashing.

Ginger: [seven seven beauties, it will be new year's day in a few days. The school is organizing a new year's party. Do you want to report the program

Jiang Shanshan is a maverick in her class. No matter what the subject, the teacher will not entrust her with a heavy responsibility.

Just did not expect, this time should be the task of the monitor fell on her head.

Let her be responsible for the statistics of class enrollment.

Yu Meiren: [no talent, no program]

It's impossible to say that she doesn't have any talent. After all, Shen Feiyang will let Yu Qiqi go to some interest classes no matter how much she raises her.

Apart from Taekwondo and underworld, Yu Qiqi also has a piano grade 10. As for painting and dancing, it's a piece of cake for Yu Qiqi.

However, she is used to keeping a low profile and doesn't want to show off at the new year's party.

After sipping her lips, Yu Qiqi sent another message.

Ms. Yu: ginger, I may not go to school these two days

Ginger: [what's the matter? What happened

Yu Qiqi took a look at the lower right corner of the room. Now it's more than three o'clock in the morning. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shanshan hasn't gone to bed.

Yu Meiren: [my father knows that I have been in love with Xi Muhan. I should be under house arrest now[ Helplessness] / [helplessness] / [helplessness]

Jiang Shanshan is also an insider of this matter, just thinking of Shen's father

Jiang Shanshan silently gives Xi Muhan a wax in her heart.

Ginger: [good luck... Are you sure you don't want to join the new year's Day program

Yu Meiren: [confirm and affirm]

Ginger: [OK!]

Yu Meiren: [why haven't you gone to bed so late

Ginger: Xiuxian

Beauty Yu: [ha ha... I wish you an immortal and a Buddha as soon as possible

Ginger: Thank you