Chapter 65: Be my girlfriend
Opening the door is to seal the strings.
"Something?" Qianmiao held the doorknob and didn't open it.
Feng Xian handed the twirled **** in front of her, with a curious look in her eyes.
Sure enough, it was in his hands.
Qianmiao's eyebrows picked up slightly, "What about the girl's house, are you interested in?"
As expected, Feng Xian raised her eyes slightly, and put things into her palm at will, "Don't be so rash next time."
Within a few seconds of silence, his eyes were slightly deeper.
She thought he had something to do, so she waited.
Unexpectedly, the next second, he left.
Qian Miao leaned against the door, looking leisurely, watching him walk away.
This man is a bit strange.
After a while, she closed the door, put the **** into the pearls, and the bracelet was completed.
She shook the bracelet, thought about it, and contacted the black chicken.
If you reply to the auction company, you will participate.
On Monday, after two English classes, there was another math class.
After the bell rang, Tang Qianyan walked slowly to a seat and sat down.
I opened the drawer, and suddenly a few letters fell out of it.
"Fuck you, Qianmiao, you can, so many love letters." Xu Youzheng, who was combing his head, opened his eyes wide.
He bent down and picked up a few letters and put them on the table, "It's all too vulgar, you look at me, look at me."
With a hippie smile, he took out a black caring box from the malnourished chest, and mysteriously raised it in front of Tang Qianfan, "Jiang Jiang!"
He opened the box, and a pig wearing a goose skirt appeared inside. The pig showed two **** and maintained a classic ballet dance. As the music jingled, the pig turned slowly. In the circle, the same reason as the music box.
Xu Youzheng hummed to the music, "Be my girlfriend, be my girlfriend, be my girlfriend..."
Tang Qianfan watched him jump indifferently, then, tilted his head, looked behind him, and said lightly: "Mr. Yan, he is harassing me."
Suddenly Xu Youzheng petrified, and the whole person, still maintaining a posture with one leg cocked up and dancing with a music box in both hands.
Hearing Qianmiao's words, he turned his head mechanically.
As soon as he turned his head, Yan Su's book slapped his head, "Xu Youzheng!"
"Old, teacher, listen to me..."
"Shut up! It's going to be a monthly exam in two months. You still want to talk about love. I tell you, if you fail this monthly exam, the parent meeting next month, I will criticize you by name in the class, depending on your parents. No face! There are two of you, Tang Qianyan! By the way, and Shi Chengan, don’t think I don’t know that you’re watching classmate Feng Chuchu in class or reading. That’s true, you are really mad at me. "
Severe scolding spread around, and all the students in one class looked outside as if they were in a play.
Lin Wenyu's math book stood up on the table, just blocking the phone body she was taking secretly.
The phone only exposed the camera part, patted the outside, and took a picture of Yan Su's words without falling to the ground.
In the next second, she changed hands and sent it to her mother, Yun Ruyi.
Mom, my cousin actually fell in love early.
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