Devil sweet kiss pseudo loli

{Chenchen is very grateful to Zi Binglei for sending Chenchen two gold medals, how big is it! !Write down the two more!According to statistics, the current gift value is: 7203 reading coins, and the red envelope value is 800 reading coins!Two gold medals!Phew... Whoever has a gold medal, give it to me, Chenchen begs for a gold medal! }

Ospi Noble Academy, the entrance of the classroom of Class A of the second year of high school.

"Moon cake, Yu Yuhuang is inside! Hurry up, go in and confess!" Xiaoxi's slightly excited eyes locked on Yu Yuhuang, who was surrounded by a group of girls, and urged the girl who was hiding behind her. buddies.

Yu Yuechen took a sneak peek at the situation inside, and all her confidence was completely vented immediately!

It is not an exaggeration to say that Yu Yuhuang's popularity is not exaggerated. Except for the third young master of the academy, no one can overshadow his limelight.

Ye Yuechen coyed a few times, "Xiaoxi, I'm scared! What if I get rejected? I don't have your strong ability to accept and heal!"

After Xiaoxi told Yueyue everything that happened at her home on the weekend, Yueyue decisively left a sentence: Xiaoxi, you are definitely my idol!There is no most awesome, only more awesome!I decided to regard you as my idol!

"Moon cake, how can you say that you were once a school belle! Think about how many rich men, famous young masters, and handsome men have all bowed down under your short skirts. With such brilliant achievements, how can you lose your confidence? What about it?" Xiaoxi's words were not exaggerating at all, Yu Yuechen was beautiful, tall, fair-skinned, with clear facial features, she would always be the focus of attention wherever she stood.

Yu Yuechen clenched the love letter in her hand, took a deep breath, and moved forward.

Xiaoxi shouted in her heart: Come on, come on, moon cakes!

But what is deceiving is that Yueyue quickly retreated when she reached the door of Class A, threw the love letter in Xiaoxi's hands, ran in the opposite direction without looking back, and left a sentence: "Xiaoxi Xi, I won’t give it away, I’ll leave first, I’ve sent you the love letter, just treat it as if I wrote it to you!”

Xiaoxi was sweating coldly, and wanted to cry up to the sky, "Damn it! Dead moon cake, my mother has normal sexuality, not Lily!"

Looking at the love letter in her hand, Xiao Xixi became evil.

Isn't it just a letter?

Is it the same who sends it?

Now that the love letter is in my hands, does that mean I have absolute control over it?

(*^__^*) Hee hee...

Elegantly raised the corners of her lips, revealing a harmless gentle smile, Xiao Xi walked towards the teacher of Class A of the second year of high school.

"This classmate, hello, can you call classmate Yu Yuhuang for me? I'm his friend, I have something to do with him!" Xiao Xi smiled charmingly at a boy by the window.

This boy is a full-fledged lolicon, and now he is staring at Xiaoxi with bright eyes, drooling three thousand feet, that is an expression that sees Tiancai!

"Okay, okay! I'll call for you right now! Classmate, can I be your friend? Let's exchange a contact information?" The boy carefully picked up his notebook and handed over a pen.

Xiaoxi picked up a pen and left a string of numbers on the blank paper.

Yu Yuhuang walked out with her hands in her pockets, "It's you?! Do you need me?"

"Senior, do you still remember my mooncakes? It's Yu Yuechen!" Xiao Xi looked at Yu Yuhuang with bright eyes, which made her heart tremble.

Yu Yuhuang nodded, "Yes!"

"Senior, this is for you, remember to savor it slowly!" As she said that, Xiao Xi mysteriously stuffed the pink letter raft she was holding into Yu Yuhuang's hand.

In other words, there is no composition written by Moon Cake that does not go off topic. This love letter, wow, must be very interesting!

However, in just a second, the pink letter was directly snatched away by a big hand.

"Where's the love letter? Wei Xi! Are you impatient?" Nangong Chenlin's gloomy voice suddenly sounded from behind.