You Are My Entire World

Shen Mochen froze for a moment, and finally stopped the kisses that continued to invade her, and left her lips reluctantly, sighing helplessly, reaching out and squeezing **** the peach pink cheek: "This You can still be distracted at this time..."

"Woo..." Peaches stroked his small, torn face and stared at Shen Mochen with big innocent eyes. She kindly reminded her if she would go to the representatives of each class tomorrow morning to say that he did not bring operation.

"But after all..." Shen Mochen swept a pair of dark and dark peach blossoms towards the pile of homework and test papers on his desk. Obviously there was no intention of writing homework. His brow furrowed slightly and looked at Peach: "That Who wrote the letter..."

"He didn't sign again, where do I know..." Peach looked at him with a grin on his face, how could he start discussing the love letter again, would he say it in two or three sentences, and Shen Mochen would not Happy?

"The schoolbag was a new schoolbag that we only exchanged last night. I didn’t have that love letter yesterday. This morning was just a time to go to school for an early class. There was an extra letter in my schoolbag, so I think it should be It was during this time that he put the letter in your school bag?" Shen Mochen raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, and her jade-like eyes looked deeply at Peach.

"Hey, so many people usually send you love letters, you don't care about who sent them, why did I receive the first love letter in life, you are so enthusiastic, it is strange!" Peach wrinkled his nose, Looking at him sullenly, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Will the tall, thin man with glasses, fair skin, and a smile that always looks warm and jade-like?

Seeing that Peach began to think of a **** again, Shen Mochen pinched her nose helplessly.

"Why, do you want to suffocate me?" Peach reached out and moved Shen Mochen's warm fingers away. This guy has always had a variety of ways to abuse himself since he was small, either pinching his nose or face, or knocking Her head has recently kissed her when she has nothing to do, often making her almost breathless.

"Did you think who it was?" Shen Mochen's deep voice rang gently in her ear, and the topic was instantly pulled back.

"I don't know..." Peach looked at him innocently with a pair of black and white eyes, secretly wondering, could he see through his thoughts?

Shen Mochen's lips were tinged with an imperceptible smile, and those deep eyes rolled gently, and he didn't continue to discuss the subject. There was always a way for him to know what he wanted to know.

"Okay, write your homework." His hand released Peach, turned back to the desk, and glanced at Peach with a light glance. "You shouldn't write your homework today. It's not too late. Hurry up." "

"Ah? Oh!" Peach looked at him, feeling a little inexplicable. Wasn't he just discussing who wrote the love letter? Why would this become homework?

However, as long as Shen Mochen does not continue to be angry, just take care of herself!

Peach thought with a smile, took the pink, furry rabbit's school bag, and mysteriously said: "Her husband, I gave this rabbit a name!"