His own little sweetheart

Chapter 864, Debunked 16
bang—

Sweetheart could hear it clearly in the next room.

That demon lost his temper again...

She slowly fell to the ground along the door, buried her small face in the crook of her arms, her shoulders trembling slightly.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that I feel so uncomfortable.

Hearing Chi Yuanye say that Luo Tianxin is the woman he hates, it's really uncomfortable...

...I am the special dividing line for Tanabata babies...

Since the school has entered a semi-closed mode, I can only go home once a week.

In other words, I won’t be able to see my brother Youchen for a week on Qixi Festival~
At the beginning, the Qixi baby was very uncomfortable, but gradually, he got used to it.

not to mention……

She is obsessed with reading romance novels.

Holding my mobile phone all day, watching it in class, after class, and even in the dormitory...

It's close to a state of madness.

A week of suffering has finally passed, Qixi is carrying her small schoolbag, looking down at her phone while walking outside.

Unexpectedly, with a bang, she bumped into a "pillar".

"Hmm..." Qixi rubbed her forehead and looked up.

The sun dappled down through the big trees on both sides of the road, shining on the sharp-edged handsome man in front of him.

"Brother Youchen?" Qixi blinked.

Han Youchen's indifferent eyes stared closely at Qixi in front of him, and his voice was very low, "Are you still looking at your phone while walking?"

"Hey..." Qixi smiled foolishly, and stretched out her hand to hold Han Youchen's arm, "Brother Youchen, it's just in time for you to come. If you lead me along, I don't have to look at the road."

Then you can concentrate on reading the novel.

Han Youchen walked forward with strides, and glanced sideways at Qixi's concentrated appearance.

The two came to the car, Qixi fastened her seat belt, and couldn't wait to press the phone screen and watch it seriously.

No one in the car spoke, only the sound of air-conditioning blowing out.

"Girl, are you hungry?" Han Youchen opened his thin lips slightly, cast a sidelong glance at Qixi, and opened his mouth.

"Hmm!" Qixi still didn't want to take her eyes off the phone screen.

Taking a deep breath, Han Youchen asked again, "What do you want to eat? Eat from outside, or go home?"

"Hmm..." Qixi responded casually, without even thinking about what brother Youchen was telling her.

At this moment, she was intoxicated in the plot of the novel she was reading and couldn't extricate herself.

Seeing the little girl's gaze all the time on the phone, even answering his own question was so perfunctory.

The lines on Han Youchen's face became colder and colder, and his thin lips unconsciously pursed into a line.

We haven't seen each other for a week, but when we meet, this little girl treats him like air? ?
A trace of anger flashed in his usually quiet and indifferent eyes, Han Youchen turned the steering wheel handsomely, and parked the car aside.

Qixi was fascinated by watching, and found that the car stopped.

This is the asphalt road leading to Han's villa in the Imperial Manor.

Qixi turned her face away in confusion, "Brother Youchen...why did you stop suddenly..."

With a snap, Han Youchen unbuckled his seat belt, moved the seat back, and then raised his hand to put Qixi's seat down abruptly.

"Ah..." Qixi exclaimed, and she fell backwards. Immediately afterwards, Han Youchen's body was already on top of her.

The strong smell of hormones surrounds Qixi Festival.

(End of this chapter)