Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 474 Beauty, Don't Read (2)

Kang Jian said that his knees hurt so much that he would be shot while lying down.

The reason was that he was reading Su Xiaomo's comics at school, and He Jiayu casually praised, "The style of painting is good", and he showed off in an arrogant way: "This is drawn by Sister Mo! It's amazing!"

Then He Jiayu blinked and chatted with him for a few words, with a spring-like smile on his face all the time.

Before I knew it, all of Su Xiaomo's pseudonyms were used...

Seeing the machete on Koukou, Kang Jian shuddered. He had no doubt that Su Xiaomo would beat him to death.

"I was wrong about ORZ, Sister Mo, let me go!"

"Girl, come on, choose your own way of death. Steamed, braised or deep-fried?"

"I... I'll kill myself! See you on the rooftop!" After Kang Jian finished his sentence, he resolutely went offline and pretended to be dead.

Stranger Su slammed down the table unrequitedly, and when he was about to slam it a second time, a pair of big hands landed on the table in time.

"Don't hit it, it will hurt." It was still the usual gentle tone.

Su Xiaomo burst into tears: "Beauty, let's discuss something."

"Ok?"

"Stop reading these comic books, please! Please!" Su Xiaomo begged bitterly.

He Jiayu blinked innocently: "I think it looks pretty."

"It's not good-looking! It's not good-looking at all!"

He Jiayu let out an "oh", lowered his head and continued to look.

When Su Xiaomo saw the title of the book, he felt that he was about to have a heart attack.

"The innocent and beautiful younger brother is attacked by VS domineering, wild and powerful officers."

This seems to be her best-selling book... The title is shameful, but the content... Of course the content is more shameful than the title...

She slapped the table and cursed domineeringly: "Look at JJ being five centimeters shorter!"

brush--

He Jiayu looked at her with... innocent eyes.

This curse is too vicious for boys. He Jiayu obediently handed over the manga in his hand, and Su Xiaomo threw it all into the trash can. He immediately felt refreshed and refreshed. It was so cool...

"I still have them at home." He Jiayu said softly, adding calmly to Su Xiaomo's expression of pale lips, "Five sets!"

Su Xiaomo: ...Kang Xiaojian wait for me!The rooftop is a bit crowded, can you make room for me?
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When An Xiaxia came home, she still felt a little dizzy. For dinner, An Xia's father made her favorite duck blood vermicelli soup, and An Xiaxia vomited before drinking it...

That night, she had a nightmare.

She was caught by Mr. Song and cut open. Song Qingchen smiled and drank her blood beside her...

A dream comparable to a horror movie tormented An Xiaxia for one night, and went to school the next day in a daze, only to get another bad news.

The weather is getting hotter, and the school's swimming lessons begin.

For most people, this is good news, which means that there are two classes a week to play in the water~
However, for An Xiaxia, landlubbers are also afraid of water, and this class is torture for her.

When it was time for swimming class, she reluctantly went to change clothes with Su Xiaomo.
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Men's fitting room.

After Qi Yanxi changed into her swimsuit, she touched her stomach melancholy.

Recently, he ate too much and exercised less, his abs only had five pieces left, and the last piece was looming... almost being submerged in flesh.

Sheng Yize passed by him, revealing his firm and distinct abdominal muscles, his eyes were red when he saw it!
What the hell!

He walked out of the fitting room angrily, a figure rushed towards him, and immediately felt two lumps of softness on his arms.

The boys next to him all cast envious and jealous eyes, and he asked lazily, "What do you want me to do?"

(End of this chapter)