zhangzhenyuanDrink milk strictly.
Zhang Zhenyuan handed the milk to Yan Haoxiang, and sure enough, his disgust expression was beyond words.
yanhaoxiangI don't want to drink.
zhangzhenyuanHow can I do business if you don't drink.
zhangzhenyuanPei Pei specifically told me to watch you finish drinking.
Hearing the girl's name, he felt even more upset.
yanhaoxiangShe... why didn't she come by herself.
zhangzhenyuanI guess it's because you're afraid of spitting milk in her face.
zhangzhenyuanDrink it now.
Seeing that Yan Haoxiang frowned slightly and finished drinking after two seconds of silence, he pretended to look at Pei Xichun inadvertently. Strange, he didn't feel disgusted.
Indeed, after discovering Pei Xichun's gender, Yan Haoxiang deliberately kept his distance from her. Why did Pei Xichun do the same thing? He felt uncomfortable, especially when he saw her fighting with other men.
"She obviously respects you to stay away from you, what are you bothering about."
"Pei Xichun is just afraid that you will hate her."
Yan Haoxiang comforted himself silently in his heart, and went out first without a word.
Since he doesn't dislike Pei Xichun, does that mean that he doesn't dislike other members of the opposite sex?
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peixichun[Happy birthday.]
peixichun[Today, you can get out of class early to accompany you on your birthday.]
Then came a long series of transfers. Pei Xichun leaned against the windowsill of the classroom, and his mood brightened a bit.
peixichunJiaqi, I'm not going home tonight.
peixichunYou don't even know what you're going to do.
At this time, Pei Xichun, who should have been angry, was rarely not angry, and even his tone seemed to be a joke.
liuyaowenIt is impossible to pick up garbage together.
peixichunMy mother's birthday is today.
liuyaowenThat's good, I'll go back with you.
liuyaowenMy mouth is so sweet, my aunt must like me.
peixichunIs it sweet, I can't see it.
liuyaowenIf you don't believe me, try it.
Pei Xichun shut up now, she still can't say Liu Yaowen.
In the past, she was just a little breathless when she was tied to a corset. Today, because of Ding Chengxin's hard work in the morning, she felt a little dull pain. Wearing it at this time is undoubtedly a kind of suffering.
She bit her lip and lay on the table, fearing that Liu Yaowen, who was sitting beside her, would see the clue.
Although he has not reconciled with Wang Junkai yet, he is his brother after all, and there is no overnight feud. Pei Xichun has already made a small calculation, and is going to go home to celebrate his mother's birthday with Wang Junkai.
"He loves me very much and won't be angry all the time."
This was also the case. Apart from some issues of principle, Wang Junkai was very fond of Pei Xichun at ordinary times.
The man behind the table looked at the exercises absentmindedly, turning the pen lightly with his fingers, but half of his eyes fell on the lazy little guy lying on his stomach.
"I still want to kiss her."
Yan Haoxiang was laughed at by his wonderful cognition.
zhangzhenyuanYan Yan, your expression is so strange.
zhangzhenyuanCould it be that Pei Pei really drugged you?
yanhaoxiangFind a jail for your mouth.
yanhaoxiangSave me the anger.
The nib of the pen knocked on Zhang Zhenyuan's forehead, and Yan Haoxiang forced himself to concentrate on the topic and stop thinking about these strange things.
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