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There are too many things in Yang Zhenzhen's mobile phone that can't be known by outsiders. If you let quiet warm see

Seeing this, Yang Zhen couldn't take care of the pain in her hands and immediately begged for mercy.

"Nuan Nuan, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. I promise I won't dare to do it again. Let me go!"

Quiet warm embarrassed looking at Bo Jingcheng, Yang Zhenzhen said quiet warm a word also don't believe, but directly look at other people's mobile phone, quiet warm also really can't do.

Bo Jingcheng shook his head, locked the door from the inside, and extended his hand to quiet warm.

"Wennuan, please, don't look at my cell phone, OK?"

After a few minutes of hesitation, he gave the mobile phone to Bo Jingcheng.

Bo Jingcheng uses Yang Zhenzhen's fingerprint to unlock the lock. He uses two data lines and doesn't know how to do it. He pours all the things in Yang Zhenzhen's mobile phone into his own.

I don't know what's in Yang Zhenzhen's mobile phone. Bo Jingcheng makes a tut tut sound, and his eyes are thought-provoking.

"You've done a lot of things on weekdays!"

Bo Jingcheng said and touched his chin. He was quiet and warm. He was curious. He tried to suppress his curiosity and didn't look at Bo's house.

After a while, Bo Jingcheng emptied all the things in Yang Zhenzhen's mobile phone.

"In the future, if I find out that you are not good at quiet and warm, the things in your mobile phone will not only appear on your school's post bar, but I will directly publish them on Weibo!"

Yang Zhenzhen listen to that words directly paralyzed on the ground, deeply regret, why at this time to find quiet warm, why to threaten Bo Jingcheng that kind of person.

Knowing that Bo Jingcheng is not a good person, what should he do to provoke him.

Yang Zhenzhen's eyes are empty. What he did secretly is now known by others, and the influence of so much maintenance seems to disappear in an instant.

"Go away."

Yang Zhenzhen's face is covered with tears and tears. His makeup is on his face. He looks disgusted. Bo Jingcheng leaves his face, throws his mobile phone on Yang Zhenzhen, and quickly steps back away from him.

"Quiet and warm, since you all have my handle, can you let me go? I will graduate in a few months. I don't want to go out with a stain."

Yang Zhenzhen lowered her eyes, hoping that a quiet and warm heart would still be good and let her go.

Quiet warm pursed lips, also don't want to do more care, Yang Zhenzhen is now like this, certainly won't do anything in the future.

Quiet warm then gently shook his head to Bo Jingcheng, hope that this matter is so, she does not want to pursue.

"Wennuan, the dog's virtue can't be changed. If you let her go now and make a comeback later, you can't bear the consequences."

Yang Zhenzhen's body trembles, crawls to Bo Jingcheng's feet, grabs Bo Jingcheng's trouser legs tightly, and rubs his nose and tears.

"Professor Bo! Professor Bo! I promise I'll never dare again! Let me go! Don't you have my things on your mobile phone? If... If I do something sorry for being quiet and warm, let them out! "

Quiet warm when I saw Yang Zhenzhen like this, Yang Zhenzhen has always been pure and soft, a group of girls, Yang Zhenzhen is always the focus of everyone.

Quiet warm pull pull Bo Jingcheng sleeve, eyes wet, eyes with pray.

Bo Jingcheng was quiet warm Meng eager to two people pulled into his arms and rubbed hard, caught a glimpse of the man, his face is full of disgust.

He waved his hand and let people leave quickly. Seeing this, Yang Zhen didn't dare to hesitate. He stood up and ran away with dull eyes. When he crossed the threshold, he almost tripped over the threshold.

Quiet warm a little frightened, always feel Yang Zhen Zhen this look a little strange.

At this time, Bo Jingcheng pulled the quiet warm into his arms, and pressed the quiet warm on his lips directly.

Quiet warm hand against Bo Jingcheng's chest, but did not play any role.

The door of the piano room is wide open. Although few people come here, it's hard to tell how many mouths people will open if they see it.

Quiet warm "Wuwu" cry, Bo Jingcheng take this opportunity to himself into the mouth of quiet warm.

After tasting the delicious food, Bo Jingcheng's heart is especially rippling. He only hopes that time can pass more slowly.

There was no gap in Bo Jingcheng's pressure. It didn't take long for him to be quiet and warm. He couldn't breathe. He struggled wildly, but Bo Jingcheng cut back and put his hands behind him.

It's quiet and warm. I feel it's difficult to breathe, but I'm afraid I won't be able to say anything about Bo Jingcheng's posture for a while.

I don't know how many girlfriends Bo Jingcheng has made before, but he can persist for such a long time.

Probably aware of the quiet warm inattention, Bo Jingcheng punishment like, in the quiet warm lips gently bit a bite.

Quiet warm "Oh", successful call back quiet warm mind.

The sound of dada came from the corridor. It was quiet and warm. He kept hitting Bo Jingcheng with his shoulder, but it only made Bo Jingcheng more imprisoned.

With the sound closer and closer, quiet warm forehead slightly sweat, the brain keeps running.

All of a sudden, he raised his feet and stepped on Bo Jingcheng's shoes.

Quiet warm wear thick soled shoes, the front is heavy, hard to step down, the taste can be imagined.

Bo Jingcheng hissed with pain, retreated slightly, quietly and warm. Taking this opportunity, he quickly broke away from Bo Jingcheng's hands and ran out of Bo Jingcheng's sphere of influence.

This meeting that person also just walked to the door, saw two people "Yi" one.

"Professor Bo, you are here, too!"

The literary and art commissar said hello to Bo Jingcheng, but without it, he turned his head directly to the quiet and warm.

"Nuan Nuan, I've been looking for you for a long time. If I hadn't just happened to meet... Ang, no one, no one, Nuan Nuan, how's the preparation going? The school plans to review it in two weeks, and rehearse directly after the review. These two weeks are very critical!"

The literary and art commissar saw that his lips were red and swollen. He frowned and thought about the post bar. He secretly glanced at Bo Jingcheng.

But Bo Jingcheng will stand in front of the window with his back to the art Commissar. He doesn't know who he is talking to.

"Oh, OK, I'll practice as soon as possible!"

The literary and art commissar nodded, looked puzzled and pointed to his quiet and warm lips.

"How come your mouth is so red!"

Quiet warm body slightly trembled, suddenly think of Du Yan to his spicy bar, quickly from the bag out, handed to the Art Committee.

"I've eaten too much of this. It's spicy. The new taste is very good. Try one!"

Said quiet warm plug to the hands of the literary and Art Committee, the literary and Art Committee "Oh" a, just as just think too much.