Domineering school grass: sweetheart, kiss addiction

He is afraid

After practicing in the evening, Lan Youyou and Mi Ling talked about their going to the ancient tomb to investigate. It just so happened that Mi Ling and the others would go home for the holiday during Labor Day, so the practice was not because she was alone. And delayed.

Leaving the stadium, it was still early, Lan Youyou thought about going to the coffee shop to find Qu Ziang first, and tell him about the survey of the ancient tomb.

Walking into the coffee shop, the clerk is serving other customers, and Qu Ziang is not at the cashier. There are more people dining at this time, so he must be busy.

Lan Youyou walked through the cash register and into the kitchen.

This is her first visit to the kitchen. The kitchen, which should be full of oily fumes, is actually spacious and bright, clean and tidy, without any mess. Qu Ziang, wearing a white apron and a chef hat, stands in front of the table, with a straight figure and a stance. Take it easy.

The slender, white hands are beating the egg whites with an automatic egg beater, and the sound of the egg beater fills the entire kitchen.

Because he was too serious, he didn't notice her coming in. He lowered his head and stared lightly at the fermented egg whites, with a slight curve on his sexy lips.

The long and dense sleeping hair hangs down, covering the jewel-like pupils.

People say that serious men are the most handsome. This sentence is absolutely true. At least the man in front of her is so handsome. If she hadn’t already had someone in her heart, maybe she would also fall in love with this outstanding man. .

After beating the egg whites, Qu Ziang put down the whisk and turned around to see Lan Youyou standing at the door. Meeting her bright eyes, he frowned and smiled at her.

"Youyou."

"Are you busy?" Lan Youyou smiled and walked towards him.

"A little bit." Qu Ziang answered while taking milk, suddenly thought of something, turned to look at her and asked, "Do you need a hot drink? It's cool at night."

Lan Youyou shook his head with a smile and refused: "No, you can do your work, don't entertain me."

"Well, if you have time, wait for me for 5 minutes." Qu Ziang smiled while holding the milk.

"En." Lan Youyou responded, and walked out of the kitchen, sitting behind the cash register where Qu Ziang often sat, with the book of archeology still on the table.

The book was closed, and the khaki-yellow cover looked a bit old, but it was spotless, without any wrinkles, and it was very well preserved, which showed how careful he was.

When the clerk came over, she looked at her strangely when she saw her sitting in Qu Ziang's seat.

Lan Youyou knew why she looked at herself in such a way, she just squinted and smiled at her without explaining.

Five minutes later, Quzi Ang came out, holding two cups of hot drinks in his hand, and put one of them in front of her.

"Have a cup of hot drink to warm up your body." He said thoughtfully.

"Thank you." Lan You nodded, took a sip of the hot drink, and the warmth spread from between his lips and teeth, spreading to his limbs.

"Why are you free to come over today?" Qu Ziang asked calmly, leaning on the cash register, drinking a hot drink elegantly.

Lan Youyou put the cup on the table, clasped his hands and raised his eyes to look at him, said lightly, "Zi'ang, I'm leaving school tomorrow afternoon, the school organizes a survey of the ancient tomb, I signed up for it."

When he heard the words "survey the ancient tomb", Qu Zi shook his hand, the hot drink in the cup overflowed and splashed on the back of his fair hand, which immediately turned red, but his smile disappeared instantly as if he didn't know For the first time, panic appeared on the handsome face.

　What is Qu Ziang afraid of, ouch, there is an inside story, I will tell you only after handing over the recommendation ticket
　　


(End of this chapter)