Chapter 12: Evil Fiance: Icebergs are in love with each other
Warm breath sprayed against his ears, itching. Looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of him, Youer only felt a "boom" in his brain. He lost control, his face began to heat up, and bad omens poured out.
Heart, what is this? Heartbeat? Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could she be attracted to Bingshan! It was too late for her to hate him!
Pushing the person in front of him away, Youer also smiled, as bright as spring, with his red lips lightly parted, and said:
"Icebergs, each other."
Damn it, he hates her, and she doesn't like him yet! A big iceberg of evil will make people hate it wherever it is placed.
In the next two classes, your son was listening carefully, while the person next to him was sleeping and glanced sideways at her new deskmate from the corner of his eye.
He looks really evil, and he's still so evil even when he's asleep.
"Nympho, you're looking at me again." A muffled voice sounded, with a strong sense of sarcasm.
You'er was shocked. Does this guy have the back of his head? He was obviously asleep, how could he know she was looking at him?
"Bingshan, what's the matter if I'm just looking at you? Don't tell me, you're really good-looking. Do you know what it means to be judged by appearance? It's such a pity that you have this kind of skin growing on you!" You Er!
He rubbed his chin and sighed.
Nangong also stood up, grabbed her chin, and a faint smile spread on her lips. The smile was gentle and charming, but it had a strong aura of danger.
"Yu Yishan, can you say it again?"
"Haha... Bingshan, did I say anything? You heard me wrong! I meant that you are very good-looking and handsome, and I definitely didn't mean to slander you." Your son is cheating, Yaya, a good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his eyes.
This principle was fully demonstrated by her.
"Really?"
The low voice and sharp eyes sent shivers down Youer's spine and made his hair stand on end. He wouldn't want to murder! Thinking of her still living with him, what if at night, he couldn't think about it and knocked her away?
No one would know, then she would become a lonely ghost.
"It's absolutely true, Bingshan, you're hurting me, let go -" You'er protested.
"Yu Yishan, it's best not to challenge my patience again, otherwise, I don't know what I will do to you." Nangong also threatened.
He threw her away, propped himself up, and jumped out handsomely. He put his hands in his pockets and dragged her out of the classroom. Yu Yishan, good, she succeeded in irritating him and successfully made him angry.
I felt like talking to her was like punching cotton with my fist.
"boring--"
Yaya brain, this person is mentally ill! Your son is depressed.