Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 485 Man's Heart True Sea Needle!
Pei Zehan's ears itched, and he wanted to avoid it, but he tilted his head and bumped into Sang Nuan's pair of water-cut pupils, and he froze immediately.

"What's the matter? Teacher Song is so beautiful that I am stupid?"

The little girl was very close to him, her smiling eyes narrowed slightly, Pei Zehan frowned fiercely when she saw the contours of facial features that did not belong to her in her dark pupils.

In the next second, a pair of big hands covered Sang Nuan, pinching her little face until it deformed.

"be honest."

Sang Nuan was forced to turn her face away, facing the projection screen.

The surrounding students were all engrossed in watching the program, and no one noticed the secret interaction between them.

Sang Nuan was pushed back, and there was absolutely no reason to post it up.

Pei Zehan didn't know what happened, since then, it's fine if he didn't say a word. During the advertisement, Sang Nuan turned his head and glanced at his eyes, and found that this man sat in a corner at some point. A distance of one and a half people away from her.

After watching the show, Pei Zehan was the first to get up, and left without even saying hello to the mentor.

Looking at the back, it seems to be on fire.

Sang Nuan couldn't understand it.

Who messed with him?

A man's heart, really, a sea needle!
Before going to bed at night, the popularity of the draft on Weibo reached an unprecedented high.

"I'm going, I actually added so many fans in two hours, it can't be a zombie fan!"

The fat cat had just finished taking a shower. He was pulling on slippers, wearing big shorts, and his hair was messed up. He rushed to his bedside in an unimpressive manner, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, exclaiming in surprise.

Zhang Jing laughed at her, "Slow down your voice, the tutor who lives next door."

When Fat Cat heard it, he stopped talking instantly, and said in a low voice, "I know, I know, how many fans you all have, let me see."

As he spoke, he leaned against Zhang Jing and Xue Qian's bedside.

"I'm going, you two are better than me, I'm almost 10 fans, and you two are almost 15, why, it's not fair!!!"

Fat Cat threw the towel around his neck onto the bed, "Boss, show me yours, and calm down."

At this moment, Sang Nuan was also lying on the bed and brushing Weibo, slightly raised his eyelids, "Are you sure, you won't have a mental breakdown after reading it?"

Fat cat:!
Ahhhhh! ! !Don't let this day pass, everyone is a class A student, why is there such a big gap! ! !
Later, under Fat Mao's persistent request, I still saw the number of fans of Sang Nuan.

The shiny 100W word hurt her heart severely, and she fell on Sang Nuan's bed for a long time without recovering.

"He Miao, don't be discouraged. If you perform well in the future, you will have as many fans as us."

The unfamiliar voice brought Fat Cat back to reality.

Qin Miao didn't speak, she almost forgot that there was such a person in the room.

However, this sounded so awkward.

What does it mean that she will be like them.

they?

Where are they from?

At this time, out of politeness, Zhang Jing asked casually, "Qin Miao, how many fans do you have?"

Qin Miao seemed a little embarrassed to answer, "Not much?"

The more she said this, Zhang Jing became more curious and asked, "How much is not much?"

Qin Miao bit her lower lip. At this moment, Fat Cat sat up from Sang Nuan's bed, "You don't want to say it."

Anyway, she didn't really want to know.

Definitely taller than her, don't want another blow.

Qin Miao's face froze, she never thought that He Miao would gag her.

If it comes to the mouth, it's not okay to spit it out, and it's not true if you don't spit it out, Qin Miao was so angry that the quilt under her body was almost crumpled.

(End of this chapter)