The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 280 Lonely Life, I Respect You!
The former prince of the wind and cloud, sent to the lips, not kissing for nothing!

"Hey, Cheng Jue, are you serious?" Cheng Jue really licked his thin lips, and whispered domineeringly, "Bo Liangshuo. You want to set up an archway and take advantage of me—how about I try it first?" How do you taste..."

"I just want you to lend me a seat, just to make a point~"

The ultra-cleanliness person is helplessly letting others slaughter him at the moment, and his heart is full of grief.

Orange Juice smiled and blinked mischievously, "When you were in school, don't you remember how many rotten peach blossoms I helped you? Now it's time for you to repay me."

As she spoke, she bit his lip and violated him wantonly.

Gong Shirou watched this scene quietly, feeling his throat was dry.

He wants to drink water, wants to drink a large glass of water.

Unexpectedly, Orange Juice and Bo Liangshuo were together a long time ago!

He couldn't even dream of being bullied one day, he clenched his iron fist and punched him hard.

……

"Okay, let's kiss and kiss, and we can sit down as lovers."

Bao Liangshuo squinted at the back slightly, and asked in a low voice, "How is it, the car drove away?"

Orange Juice nodded, let go of her handsome old deskmate, and quickly took his hand again.

Whispered in his ear, "Why don't we just keep acting as a couple?"

Bo Liangshuo wanted to push away Orange Juice's warm body, and looked around tremblingly at the crowds of people coming and going.

It was very difficult to respond, "If you want, I have no problem."

"Hmph! I thought you would say think about it! Come on, come on... Oh! It's classmate Gong!"

Orange Juice dragged Bao Liangshuo's palm, squeezed it secretly, and waved happily at Gong Shilang who was walking towards them.

Gong Shilang's face turned slightly blue, his eyes fixed on Bao Liangshuo, "Orange juice..."

He didn't say anything else, not because he didn't want to ask.

It's just that his tongue was tied at the time, and his throat was so dry that he wanted to get angry.

He couldn't remember how he followed them into the coffee shop.

"Gong Shilang, go and order coffee for us, I'll talk to Liang Shuo."

"Ah? What flavor do you drink?"

Miyashiro stood mechanically in the shop, watching the two of them holding hands.

Bo Liangshuo said lightly, "I'll drink American style, thank you."

"I'm just like him."

"Oh—" Gong Silang saw the two people sitting by the window before going to the counter to order.

After ordering three cups of coffee, I stood at the entrance and waited.

On weekday mornings, the music in the store is lonely.

He watched the clerk at the operating table, bowing his head and skillfully making cold brew coffee, pouring pure white cream into the coffee cup, and a vivid flower was slowly poured into the transparent cup wall, just like an ink painting.

Butter walked among the coffee alone.

"Guest, please take the three cups of coffee you ordered slowly."

The clerk put three cups of prepared coffee into the serving port and smiled.

Miyashiro looked dumbfounded, turned around and left with a tray of coffee.

I even forgot to say thank you.

"Wow... Liang Shuo, is the club association in your school so interesting?"

Not knowing what they were talking about, Orange Juice suddenly grabbed Bao Liangshuo's hand excitedly.

Bo Liangshuo nodded, "Our school is a well-known comprehensive university in Europe and even the world. It is also the birthplace of financial talents, and there are so many club activities. Every time I go abroad after finishing a case, I always join the club first. Activity--"

Bo Liangshuo picked up the coffee, took a sip gracefully and said.

"But I don't have time for clubs in our school. You know I have a lot of tasks every semester!"

"Your Academy of Fine Arts is engaged in art after all, so it's not surprising that the atmosphere is different from ours..."

"Hey! It's okay, why don't you go back to school with me in the afternoon, and I'll draw a portrait of you as your birthday present?"

"Ah... didn't you draw a lot of pictures of me?"

"Not good enough? You are my fiancé now, so I want to give you a special gift! When we get married in the future, isn't it good as a memory?"

"Ahem——" Bo Liangshuo chatted with Cheng Juice very relaxedly.

Orange juice came in randomly, not according to the script.

It made him almost exposed.

Gong Shirou held the coffee with both hands, feeling that the cup of coffee was like a rolling cloud.

There was a gust of wind, and it seemed that the rainstorm would soon come.

(End of this chapter)