The emperor's sweet wife

Chapter 874

Chapter 977

Mo Qinghan raised her hand and smiled at him with her chin propped. Her heart was so sweet, as if drinking honey.

Ye Chen's black eyes were fixed on the blackboard, pretending not to know that she was looking at him.

When she was looking at the blackboard, he turned his head slightly and looked at her from the corner of his eye.

Her little face is pink and pretty, especially pretty.She smiled sweetly, her eyes were so soft and gentle.

Her fair and slender fingers held her round and beautiful face.The cherry red lips were pursed lightly, reminding him of the softness when he kissed her that day.

He just stared at her like this, for a moment... he was stunned.

Mo Qinghan was looking at the blackboard and listening to the teacher's lecture, when he suddenly noticed that his face seemed to be slightly turned to her side, and her eyes moved back, just in time to meet his peeking at her.

"What are you looking at? The teacher didn't write on my face." She bit her lip in embarrassment.Ye Chen was caught by him, and he quickly turned his gaze.

Ye Chen was completely shocked by himself!He was stunned?
Just looking at her like this made him feel very enjoyable... That kind of warm and melancholy emotion cannot be expressed in words.It's complex yet pure.It is complicated because there are all kinds of tastes in my heart, some are astringent and some are sweet.She simply didn't think about anything in her mind, and felt that it was a particularly pleasant thing to look at her purely.

The feeling of comfort in his heart was simply beyond his imagination.Like a hot summer day, a sudden cool breeze hits.

It was like a cold winter, suddenly a warm current hit.

Ye Chen was cold for a while and hot for a while, and he couldn't describe the feeling.Never before, the feeling of liking someone...

He really... wants to fall in love.

and next to her.

His eyes looked at her unconsciously again. He obviously has strong self-control, but he just couldn't control his eyes. In a class of 10 minutes, he actually spent more than half of the time looking at her.

Fortunately, he has already mastered these courses, otherwise... In his current state, he must have finished playing.

At the end of October, it was already extremely cold.The windows are covered with a layer of frost, and there are still several days of heating, so the classroom is very cold.

Her little hands were cold, and she couldn't even hold the pen steadily.

Seeing her constantly rubbing her hands, Ye Chen suddenly reached out and squeezed her little hand, then hid it in the desk to warm her.

Mo Qinghan was taken aback by him, afraid that the teacher would see him, so he rushed out.

However, his strength was so great that she couldn't earn it no matter what.She glared at him and told him to let go.

He refused.

His two hands held her soft little hand, warming it in the palm.Her little hands are soft and smooth, delicate and moist.He rubbed her fingertips and pinched her knuckles with his fingertips.

After a while, Mo Qinghan's hands became hot, not only the hands were hot, but even fine sweat broke out on the forehead.

She blushed and struggled again, but he was still domineering and refused to let go.

He didn't let go of her hand until the class was about to end.Her hands were pinched red...

Throughout the day, he kept covering her hands.

Mo Qinghan's face was red all day long.The other students all had blue faces and white hands, shivering from the cold.

Only Mo Qinghan's little face was flushed, and Ye Chen's face was also rosy, and even his eyes were like melting ice, with shining black eyes.

Early the next morning, when he came to catch her running, he saw her wearing a pair of pink gloves and a pink scarf.

……

Brother Chen is not happy!His eyes narrowed.During class, Mo Qinghan found that her gloves were missing!While flipping through his gloves, his hand suddenly stretched out again.

He took her little hand and put it in his coat pocket.It was almost another day covered.

Then, for a few days, she lost a pair of gloves a day... Wayward brother Chen, she can't afford to hurt her!
Mo Qinghan finally couldn't help but said to him: "Brother, where did you hide my gloves?"

Ye Chen snorted arrogantly, and said, "Those ripped gloves, are they as warm as my real leather?"

Mo Qinghan said in embarrassment: "Brother, if you want to cover my hands, I have no objection, but don't keep using my gloves, I'm typing at night, and my hands are cold..."

Ye Chen's black eyes widened, and he looked at her with an expression of "so that's the case", "You bought gloves for typing at night?"

"..." Mo Qinghan didn't want to speak, as if she was embarrassed to say anything.

Ye Chen smiled, took out a few pairs of gloves from his schoolbag and returned them to her.

Mo Qinghan glanced at him and couldn't help laughing.

In order to prepare for the monthly exam, Mo Qinghan didn't write a novel for the past two days, and she didn't relax even after class. She was immersed in the test paper from morning till night.

During the recess, Tang Mei, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly shouted: "Shuai Liu! Did you watch "The Rainy Season of Flowers" yesterday?"

"I haven't watched it yet, what's the matter? Just looking at it makes you excited!"

Tang Mei stared and said: "Mo Qinghan's novel has been published! It's called "Acacia Maple". It's the story of Lu Xinxin being bitten by a snake during our autumn outing. Hahaha——you haven't read it yet?"

"Ah? Really? Come and show me!" Liu Shuai was also excited.

"Hey? Are you talking about "Acacia Maple"?" Li Fei also turned around and asked them.

"Yes! Li Fei, have you read it too?"

"Looked at it! It's really beautiful! Mo Qinghan is so funny, he even made Lu Xinxin the protagonist."

"Yeah! I'm really convinced. Lu Xinxin, who is so disgusting, is actually assigned to be the protagonist. Hmph—the white lotus protagonist is the most annoying!" Liu Shuai slapped the table excitedly, Tang Mei squeezed beside her, and the three of them discussed excitedly.

Liu Shuai said: "Qinghan's writing style is always good! The story of our autumn tour that day was written by her best."

At this time, Lu Xinxin suddenly said sourly: "Shameless, have I agreed to write me into the story?"

Liu Shuai snorted, "Don't know what's good or bad, just like you, Qinghan is willing to write about you. You can also be the protagonist in Qinghan's novels in this life, a white lotus with soy sauce, and a face Prick!"

Tang Mei and Li Fei instantly felt that Liu Shuai was really "handsome"——

Sister, you are telling the truth!Soy sauce white lotus or something, I am convinced!

Lu Xin was not convinced, and muttered in a low voice: "What's the use of being able to write prose? Can I rely on that to make a living? The exams have always been on the bottom, and I can't even pass the university. Will I be a waste in the future?!"

The three people who were discussing in full swing were suddenly shocked by Lu Xinxin, as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

Tang Mei was the first to quit, "Lu Xinxin, are you just jealous? Why did Mo Qinghan recruit you? Can you speak less harshly?"

"Exactly!" Liu Shuai glared at Lu Xinxin and said, "I hate this kind of scheming bitch the most! I was really blind before, and even made friends with such trash like her! I should really destroy my eyes!"

Lu Xin's heart jumped up, and he asked Liu Shuai with an angry face, "Who are you calling a scheming bitch?"

"What did you scold you for?"

Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, Mo Qinghan supported the table and stood up.She suppressed Liu Shuai's anger and looked at Lu Xinxin.

Mo Qinghan smiled and said: "Why do you discriminate against students who are at the bottom of the exam? Because you are better than others in terms of study? You can look down on people because you are better than others? Lu Xinxin, you are ranked tenth in the class , the one in front of you should also look down on you? The whole school, the whole experimental high school has much better grades than you, don’t they all use this disgusting way like you to go to school? attack someone?"

(End of this chapter)