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Chapter 37 Brother President, too clingy! (37)
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At this moment, a certain mouse was already frightened dumb by the big screen, hugging the big bucket of popcorn, and with a jolt, the popcorn spilled out.

"Cough..." Jiang Yubai couldn't hold back, and let out a low laugh.

I wondered how such a cute little thing could exist.

All of a sudden, a little thing rushed over, grabbing his clothes tremblingly.

It was Tu Zhimeng who got into his arms.

"Woooo, I'm so scared..."

The little thing raised his head, crying in his voice, his eyes were red, and there were crystal teardrops hanging from his long eyelashes.

She looks pitiful, like a frightened little white rabbit who needs protection.

Jiang Yubai looked down at Tu Zhimeng's tearful face, and for a moment, he couldn't think of anything.

A touch like a superficial touch is fleeting.

Tu Zhimeng's eyes flickered, and her mind was buzzing.

Looking back, he had already raised his head, staring at her with passionate eyes.

Tu Zhimeng's eyes widened, unable to believe what had just happened.

Her first kiss is gone?

A certain mouse straightened up abruptly, sat back on his seat, his mind was in a mess.

However, what she didn't know was that her first kiss had been taken away by Jiang Yubai in a certain sleepless night.

Jiang Yubai looked at Tu Zhimeng who was stunned there, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

really.

I frightened her.

Jiang Yubai lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry..."

After Tu Zhimeng heard it, she immediately reacted, turned her head to look, and was facing Jiang Yubai's face with small emotions and small grievances, and quickly waved her hands with a blushing face: "No, no, no, I'm not sorry!"

Jiang Yubai still lowered his head, looking pitiful: "I didn't mean to..."

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

The one who was taken advantage of was himself, why did he put on an appearance of being wronged?

"It's okay, I don't care." Tu Zhimeng continued to comfort her.

But Jiang Yubai seemed to be indifferent to oil and salt, and he couldn't listen to anything.

"I just couldn't help it..."

"If you want to hate me, you can hate me..."

"I won't appear in front of you in the future..."

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

Chairman, you are so glass-hearted.

Ben Mouse didn't say anything to you.

(End of this chapter)