The black-bellied bamboo horse and the sharp-hearted pet: girl, you are so sweet

Chapter 207 You Are Short

He said in defense, "How stupid! It's not good!"

"Then why are you staring at me in a daze? Is it because I am so handsome that you are too fascinated?" Ling Qianheng teased Le Muhan with a ruffian tone.

When Ling Qianheng said this to his already red face, Le Muhan blushed to another level shamelessly.

This will even speak intermittently, "You, you don't... talk nonsense, okay! I, I didn't, watching you fascinated..."

Le Muhan made Ling Qianheng feel funny like this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and continued to tease her, "You can't speak clearly? It seems that I am indeed very charming, and I can even make you speechless."

Le Muhan: "!!!" I feel that it is better for me to shut up obediently.

After all, there is a word called "disaster comes from the mouth", although what I said is not a disaster, but to the person in front of me.

Whatever I say, it seems that the other party can pick out the faults in the words, and even trick me into it...

"Are you going to take me home?" Le Muhan simply ignored what Ling Qianheng said, and asked other questions directly.

"Are you a fool? Where do you want to go if you don't take you home?" Ling Qianheng said in a speechless tone.

Le Muhan was embarrassed for a moment, the question he asked had no IQ...

Le Muhan tidied up his things, picked up his schoolbag and stood up, looked at Ling Qianheng fixedly and said, "Then let's go home now!"

Ling Qianheng didn't say anything, just took off the small pink schoolbag on Le Muhan's back, put it on his back with one shoulder, and walked out of the classroom holding Le Muhan's hand.

The rest of the people in the class stared dumbfounded at the back of Ling Qianheng leading Le Muhan away.

They couldn't believe that Ling Qianheng, whom they admired or admired, took the initiative to give the girl a backpack.

And it's still a girly pink schoolbag, but it's a bit cute when it's carried on Ling Qianheng's body... There's nothing wrong with it...

Of course, when An Yingzhi saw them, she looked at their leaving backs with a smirk. She didn't stop smiling until she could no longer see them, and left the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

"My schoolbag is very heavy, so don't help me carry it!" Le Muhan looked at Ling Qianheng carrying his small schoolbag, and felt an indescribable feeling.

In my own perception, only boyfriends will take the initiative to give backpacks to girlfriends.

But they're not really a couple... It's really weird to do this!

Who knew that Ling Qianheng said, "You know it's heavy? What the hell is in your schoolbag? My shoulder hurts from carrying it!"

Le Muhan: "!!!"

"I didn't ask you to carry my schoolbag, okay! You took the initiative to help me carry it!"

"It's just heavy, I'm afraid you will become shorter if you carry it for a long time!"

"!!!" This is the roar of language attack!

"You're short!" Le Muhan stared angrily at Ling Qianheng's back, wishing to make a hole.

"I'm short?" Ling Qianheng stopped, turned his head to look at Le Muhan's small face, and said seriously, "Since you think I'm short, then I have to exercise hard to make myself taller! "

After finishing speaking, he continued to move forward with great strides.

Le Muhan, who was restrained, could only take a few quick steps to keep up, and when he got to the back, Le Muhan could only trot to catch up.

Le Muhan suddenly felt like he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock...

I was just talking for fun, who knew that the other party was serious.

What's more, he is not short...

(End of this chapter)