Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> marry a phoenix man

Chapter 10 Hot Special Fragrance Bag

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    Finally looking forward to the end of get out of class, Zhou Wenqing walked out of the classroom with his notebook in his hands, without looking at Tong Huanhuan, and went straight to the dormitory. From now on, he will not give Tong Huanhuan another chance to pester him.

    Game over, stop here!

    Tong Huanhuan couldn't keep up with the boys' dormitory, so she could only wait downstairs anxiously. She thought Zhou Wenqing would definitely go to self-study in the afternoon, but he didn't

    Tong Huanhuan, who was forced into a corner, could only cry and call Song Mai: "Woo, Maizi, can you ask Lu Xiaodong to ask me what I did to make Brother Zhou angry, woo, I'll change it!"

    Lu Xiaodong couldn't see it a little bit: "Boss, if you really don't like Tong Huanhuan, tell her clearly, the little girl has been waiting for you downstairs for five hours, you are really cruel!"

    Zhou Wenqing frowned, rushed out of the room and looked down, the neurosis is still there!

    He walked down the stairs with a sullen face. The little furball on the ground was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, wiping away tears like a cat scratching his face. Seeing Zhou Wenqing's heart shrinking together with her, he took a deep breath and stiffened.  Xinchang said: "Listen clearly, I don't like you! I haven't liked you before, and I won't like you in the future! If you still have even a little self-esteem, stay away from me!"

    Tong Huanhuan didn't expect to wait all afternoon, but what he waited for was such a determination. His eyes went dark, he swayed twice and almost fell down.

    "Huanhuan!" Just after answering Tong Huanhuan's call, Song Mai, who was worried, just arrived at this moment, and glared at Zhou Wenqing. He is handsome and talented. Is it a man who bullies you like this!

    Tong Huanhuan hid behind Song Mai, not daring to look at Zhou Wenqing again, his cold eyes would tear her happiness and self-esteem to pieces.

    "You and Huanhuan go back first!" Lu Xiaodong winked at his girlfriend, then turned to Zhou Wenqing, "That's enough! You can say such cruel words, but you are still the boss I know!"

    Zhou Wenqing turned around: "You are the one who said it clearly if you didn't like it!"

    Lu Xiaodong was speechless, he was speaking in anger, okay, don't make use of it, okay!  Last night, Tong Huanhuan happily told Song Mai that Zhou Wenqing seemed to accept her, accepted her gift, and even asked her out for dinner, but today he turned his face like a book, and no one would accept it!

    "I am not suitable for her, there will be no results and no future, please persuade me, don't let her bother me again!" After Zhou Wenqing finished speaking, he didn't look at Lu Xiaodong again, and went straight back to the dormitory. In just four sentences,  But he almost suffocated.

    Zhou Wenqing originally thought that the matter between him and Tong Huanhuan should be over at this point, but unexpectedly, when he went downstairs the next day, another figure flashed out from behind the tree.

    "Brother Zhou, this special sachet is hot!"

    Zhou Wenqing stood there dumbfounded, Tong Huanhuan's bright little face was shining with moving light, and he was waving a special sachet in his hand.

    "Have you had breakfast?" Tong Huanhuan was obviously very nervous, and she was cautiously on guard, for fear that Zhou Wenqing would hit her on the head with a piece of bread.  Is Lu Xiaodong's analysis reliable yesterday?  In any case, she had to give it a try, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life!

    "Where did you get the hot bread?" Zhou Wenqing froze for a long time before asking this question coldly. The bread was soft, so it must not be warmed by a microwave oven.

    "I asked the master of the special sachet to bake it for me." Tong Huanhuan saw that Zhou Wenqing was willing to talk to himself, and his whole face glowed, "I bought him an oven and asked him to bake it for me at this time every morning.  A warm bun.¡± (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report