Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“Why else would I come here?” He laughed and his hands had moved away from her head.

Just one sentence is enough to make the singing blush hot, and the whole person is like he's about to suffocate.

She has never made a joke about this affection, and she can see that Qin Shiting is not a joke about this.

He just looked at her very carefully.

Because she missed him, so he came. If it wasn't because she said she missed him, why would he come?

Until everyone left KTV, Qin Shiting sent her to a taxi. Before closing the door, she was still hot and hot. She looked up at him quickly. Qin Shiting had just taken a call. Now, although she hung up, she heard his phone still vibrating in her pocket, but he didn't answer it again.

She was still looking at him, her eyes were bright, Qin Shiting gave the driver the address of Villa Shui, then looked at her again: “Go back and be safe. ”

She nodded.

I don't know how it suddenly occurred to me, when Uncle Tai said that the investors in Villa Shui seemed to have four big families in Haicheng. I don't know if the Qin family had any shares in the investment. If he wanted to go to Villa Shui to buy a villa, it should be easy.

The villa across from her has been empty, if he could live in it... it would be nice if we could go to school together and go home together after school...

Just think about it, of course.

In KTV just now, Jin Xue and a few of them because Qin Shiting was here, all of a sudden they were gentle and quiet a lot, not much talk, but still a little lustful, ordered a few more songs, so shy they also ran out to make a fuss, resulting in noise and noise in the box. After a while, they came back to read songs and play together. Qin Shiting just sat by and watched them, and did not participate in anything. It seems that he should be tired this day, and no one dared to drag him by force.

So I haven't talked much since, so I'm going straight home now, and she's not happy.

I wanted to get out of the car and talk to him later, but when I heard the phone in his pocket was still vibrating, I don't think there was much to say. She just waved at him in the car: “See you tomorrow, Qin ~ Sting ~”

He smiled and helped her close the door outside.

……

The next day at noon, Zhao Xiaoqing went to the school supermarket to buy her warm baby because of her big aunt's stomach ache, and eventually the warm baby in the supermarket just sold out. She had to go outside to buy it.

There are always a number of students walking around outside the school at noon, and many boys usually hide out smoking at this time, gathering in a small square in front of the school.

Singing all the time is usually in school unless necessary and rarely leaves school at noon.

Just getting ready to go to the supermarket, passing through the crowded little square, and suddenly a cigarette sprayed directly in her face.

She turned her head and saw a few little gangsters in the senior class 2. She didn't say much, just pretending that they were unintentional. She had to go by the small square on her side.

“Yo, isn't that the medical genius who jumped to senior year?” Someone stood in front of her with a cigarette, blocking her way: “A year younger than us, right? Want a cigarette? ”

“I don't smoke, get out of the way.” The singer froze and pushed away the person in front of him.

“Don't rush off, it's an hour before the afternoon class. What's your hurry?” The man sprayed the cigarette in her face again: "The brothers haven't eaten at lunch yet. Would you like to invite us to dinner? ”

This group of people probably had something to do with Tang Shao or the class flower in their class. After all, they were in the same class. They probably heard of something. Although they didn't mean to block her, they obviously saw her and were planning to come and find her an upset.

If you don't want to talk to them more, you have to leave without saying anything.

They didn't even want her to walk so easily, and suddenly they reached out and grabbed her arm and said, "Come on, we haven't really eaten yet. Together? Weren't you nice to our two brothers when you and Donald Shaw were together? What's the matter now? You didn't even look at us once? Was she so arrogant? ”

I can't stand singing, I can't stand it: “Are you sick? ”

“Tsk, who are you scolding? Isn't this when our brothers rarely meet you, miss? We usually take the money out to play games, we don't have the money to eat, are we going to rub it with you?” The man laughed twice: “Besides, I don't think you're too polite to us. What kind of weakness is it now? ”

It really has something to do with that shithole. What is this nonsense outside again? I almost forgot who I am. How did she become so rude to you?

I didn't want to talk to them too much, I dumped my arm: "Let go! ”

Seeing her face is always calm and not overwhelming, there is no excessive anger or fear, or she really doesn't see them at all.

Originally, they were trying to scare her. It was a warning to this delicate young lady. Of course, she didn't dare to do anything else. After all, nobody had the nerve to go to the famous Shida Group in Haicheng. At this time, I heard that singing seems to have been quite close to Qin God recently. If she had anything to do with Qin God, it would be equivalent to having a Qin family behind her, which is even worse.

Seeing her was really unaffected, the person wanted to spit a cigarette in her face, this time singing the song backwards to avoid, throwing his arm away and walking away.

Although she was not affected, she was in a bad mood. After going to the supermarket outside the school to help Zhao Xiaoqing buy the warm baby, she put the warm baby on her desk. She went to the school toilet to wash her face. She still felt that she smelled of cigarettes after a few washes. She could not refuse to do so herself, and her face was still not very good when she went back to class and sat down.

Almost at 1 o'clock in class, Zhao Xiaoqing saw her sitting there all the time, poked her gently with her hand and asked: “What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood? Have you eaten? ”

“Not eating, not hungry.” The song whispered back.

As a result, this sentence happened to be heard by Qin Shiting, who had just returned.

Qin Shiting stood in the aisle in the front table and chair room and looked at her. She didn't come to sit down, turned around and walked away. She came back ten minutes later. She had an extra vacuum bag of sandwich cake and a bottle of hot milk in her hand. She didn't say anything, but put it on the table in front of her.

She looked up and looked at him again.

“Eat.” He didn't say much, just said those two words and sat down.

She does have a stomachache if she doesn't eat, but she didn't want to tell him about the fact that she didn't eat, but she didn't expect him to just go out and buy her some simple food.