I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 88 The Bamboo Horse and the Horse Are Different (45)

Yun Xia carried her backpack and was about to carry it on her shoulders, but she was held back by a hand.

The other party was not too slow, holding her back collar with one hand, and took the backpack by the way.

Then, the slender white hand slowly slipped down her sleeve.

Wen Ruan resisted her finger, and a little more, clasping each fingertip of the girl.

This method of drawing made the little devil a bit hot all over.

She pulled her hand subconsciously, and the tall teenager next to her lowered her eyes, clasped her fingertips, and said plainly, "Good boy, take me well."

Yunxia couldn't help but pursed her lips, and two small dimples vaguely appeared on the cheek.

She was a little puzzled.

Strange... What magical skill does Tiandao have, and holding hands makes people feel feverish?

She earned, but did not break away, so she was honestly led.

Jiang Heng looked sideways, glancing at the top of the girl's head, her fingertips slowly hooked along her hand.

After squeezing the small, soft hand, rubbing his fingertips, and rubbing it slowly, his thin lips lifted slightly, and he asked softly, "Was your fingers tired after knocking for so long?"

"One point." Yunxia nodded.

Xiao Zhuma's thin lips made a slight smile, and the air field showed some laziness, but the posture was gentle, took her hand, and the slender body fell slightly.

Yunxia's fingertips touched the soft and thin lips. The breath is soft and hot.

She suddenly widened her eyes.

The other person kissed her fingertips, pressed her thin lips, and her voice was dumb: "Go back and knead for you."

The two walked out of the building.

The teenager leaned over and kissed the girl's fingertips, and the scene fell into the camera.

The reporters finally saw the figure.

News in academia, although not as heavy as entertainment gossip.

But there are many students across the country, and there are also many academics.

Therefore, there is always a market for news, and journalists must take it seriously.

Especially this large-scale event.

This competition also disturbed the old professors of the First Academy and came to see the competition in person.

The reporters who saw the figure outside the door swarmed the camera.

Jiang Heng raised his eyes, raised one arm, and stood lazily in front of the girl. His eyes were cold, and he glanced at the reporters.

Yun Xia thinks that the character of Xiaozhuma's old cadres must not like being interviewed and reported...

But she needs it!

She immediately grabbed the man's snow-colored sleeves and looked up and whispered: "Listen to what they say."

Jiang Heng bowed his head slightly.

With a pair of round and clear eyes, he blinked at him.

He gave a slight pause.

"Good..." The teenager lowered his arms, lowered his eyes calmly, and nodded obediently.

Among the crowd, the reporter who interviewed him last time was shocked when he saw this scene.

This person said nothing last time, and left coldly, and did not mean to be interviewed at all!

Many reporters thought this would be the case this time.

Originally prepared for containment, these two elementary school tyrants must be allowed to speak a few words... Anyway, they can do the first issue.

Unexpectedly, when the little girlfriend opened her mouth, the principle of learning the **** was easily broken into scum.

The reporters couldn't help but sigh.

Everyone is also smart, not to disturb the teenagers next to them, but moved the microphone wisely to the little girl Bai Jing.

"We've been watching live broadcasts, did you just model?"

"Have you completed the task? It's been more than half a day now..."

"Excuse me, what are your predictions?"

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PS: Happy Tanabata ~ Dog Abuse Festival is very sad, or do the male and female host give a hand to comfort everyone, ah ha ha ha ha! Cough.

Knife down, I'm kidding

(End of this chapter)