"Tong Yao!" When she was stunned, her deskmate suddenly screamed and waved to her, "Come here quickly, big news, tell the truth! What's going on with these flowers?"
Tong Yao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't hear the topic of smelly ditches. But when she glanced in the direction pointed by her deskmate, she immediately looked shocked again - her desk was filled with red roses, who put them there?
?
"I don't know." Tong Yao shook his head blankly, walked over and rummaged through the pile of roses: Who put them there, and always left a piece of paper or something?
"Hey!" The group of girls surrounding her came up in time, lowered their voices with a playful smile, and pushed her shoulders, "Tong Yao, who was the person who picked you up yesterday?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Yao's little face turned red involuntarily, and his fingertips happened to pinch the uncut thorns of the rose, and he took a deep breath.
"Don't think nonsense! He is my brother-in-law!" She held the petals of the rose tightly and clarified as if there was no silver in this place.
"Who is thinking nonsense? I know you have Qiao Tian!" The deskmate laughed and nudged Tong Yao with his elbow, "I want to say, your brother-in-law is so handsome! And he is so young and powerful! He has
Don’t you have a girlfriend? Do you have one?”
My deskmate looked expectant, blinking like the stars in a girl’s comic book
girlfriend?
When asked this question, Tong Yao couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. He felt a little sour inexplicably. After a while, he sighed dullly: "I don't know..."
It seems that she doesn't know anything about her uncle's personal affairs.
"Stingy, don't even mention that!" My deskmate was still muttering there, imagining some disharmonious scenes, "It would be great if your uncle could like me. Such a calm man will take me to and from get off work in the future. Let's kiss each other good morning and let a current flow across our lips..."
Tong Yao got goosebumps all over his body and rubbed his arms. From the corner of his eye, he happened to see a small piece of paper in the pile of roses. He picked it up and checked it - the signature was Qin Qiaotian! These flowers turned out to be sent by Qin Qiaotian.
?
What did he want to do? Did he paint something on the flower? Thinking of this, Tong Yao couldn't help but take a step back warily.
"Do you think so? Is it like an electric current in a novel? Oh, I'm so happy..." However, her deskmate was still holding her arm and chattering away.
Tong Yao is finally popular!
Seeing her deskmate fantasizing about being intimate with her uncle, she couldn't help but feel sour bubbles in her heart and growled impatiently: "How do I know! I've never kissed anyone!"
She is inexperienced!
"Qin Qiaotian has never kissed you?!" Someone was even more shocked
"No!!!" Someone was even more irritated.
However, while yelling, Tong Yao thought of the "dream" last night, and his face turned red again...
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