When Song Ci said something, there was a little reason, but Tang Fan always felt that something was wrong.

Before Tang Fan could figure it out, a gentle kiss had already fallen on her forehead, attracting all her attention.

Tang Fan didn't bother with this and kicked the disciple in front of him.

But Tang Fan himself didn't know whether he was more angry or shy.

Looking at Tang Fan's blood-red ears, Song Ci stabilized his body and took the kick.

After all, it was his own cheap brother. Tang Fan used a lot of effort when raising his foot, but it fell on Song Ci, but only five points were left.

That force is similar to tickling for Song Ci.

But Song Ci still showed off her acting skills and pretended to be grinning and heart-wrenching.

Unfortunately, Major General Song Ci did not pass the acting skills. Tang Fan, who saw through everything, raised his fist in anger and smashed it hard on Song Ci's chest.

Song Ci let Tang Fan hammer a few times before he wrapped the indignant little girl in his arms and smiled and said, "Stop hitting me."

If I hurt my hand, I will feel distressed."

Tang Fan was shocked by Song Ci's words and had a further understanding of his shamelessness and shamelessness.

But joy was like a string of bubbles, uncontrollably coming out of the bottom of my heart, making Tang Fan even unable to ignore it.

The tug-of-war between reason and emotion made Tang Fan stand there, looking dumb.

Taking off his shrewd coat, Tang Fan looks particularly cute.

So cute that Song Ci couldn't help but bow his head and kissed her again.

It was obvious that she just touched her forehead gently, but she successfully stimulated Tang Fan, bringing her back to her usual appearance.

She kicked Song Ci and said angrily, "You are so annoying! Let's go away!"

The appearance of a fierce and fierce girl fell into Song Ci's eyes, and it didn't seem to be ruthless, but it seemed to be acting coquettish.

"It is impossible to walk away, it is impossible in this life.

By the way, you promised me and thought about it carefully.

Now, how are you thinking about it?"

Tang Fan turned his head away and ignored him.

Song Cizhao shamelessly approached, and asked again next to Tang Fan's ear.

The warm breath hit Tang Fan's ears, successfully warming Tang Fan's face.

Tang Fan felt that he underestimated the thickness of Song Ci's face.

She turned her head and glared at Song Ci, lit his chest, "Are you pursuing girls' attitudes?

Can you be a little bit shameless?"

Song Ci held her hand and said with a low smile: "But they all said that if you are too shameless, you will have no girlfriend.

What can I do?

Of course, I choose to be shameless and want you."

Song Ci was open and honest, confident and proud to say shameless words, which was a shock to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan looked at her with an indescribable look, not knowing what words to express her psychological activities.

Just as Tang Fan organized the language, Song Ci spoke again, "It's the first time I'm chasing a girl, I have no experience, so you can take care of it."

Tang Fan's blood tank was completely empty.

He blurted out in one sentence: "You are like this, it doesn't look like you are chasing a girl for the first time!"

When Song Ci heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Thank you for your praise! I will continue to work hard!"

Looking at Song Ci's smug look, Tang Fan clenched his fists silently.

At that moment, she had the urge to blow his dog's head.

However, before she could do it, Song Ci moved first.
Chapter completed!