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Chapter 641 Qingmei is cruel and cruel 24

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    "Looking for Qingyao?"

    The squad leader walked to Qiao Yanran's table, looked at the test paper for confirmation, and then handed the paper to Qiao Yanran's hand.

    Qiao Yanran took the paper and saw the very conspicuous painting on it at a glance.

    "Don't mention it, Xun Qingyao is extremely talented in painting, and his paintings are extremely lifelike. Qiao Yanran recognized him at a glance, and there was no possibility of mistaken identity.

    "You painted me."

    Qiao Yanran held her porcelain-white face in her hands and looked at him.

    Xun Qingyao: ""

    His face turned a little red and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

    This hammer was too solid, and he couldn't refute it at all.

    "You're blushing."

    Qiao Yanran reached out and poked his cheek, tilted her head, "Are you shy?"

    "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

    Xun Qingyao denies Sanlian.

    "Okay."

    Qiao Yanran nodded and read the test paper carefully.

    Xun Qingyao: "???"

    Is this the end?

    We have reached this point, why shouldn¡¯t she express her gratitude?  Could it be that the charm of the test paper is greater than him?

    Xun Qingyao felt a little disappointed and looked at the test paper absently.

    "Jingle Bell¡ª¡ª"

    The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

    The first-grade students eat very early. The third period of class ended, and it was only 10:45, and it was already lunch time.

    Some students in the class are day students. After class, private cars will pick them up from school.

    Qiao Yanran and Xun Qingyao didn't want to travel back and forth, so they boarded at the school.

    After the day students left, there were only a few people in the classroom, so it was sparse.

    The number of students the school plans to enroll each year is very small. There are only about a hundred students in five first-grade classes. Moreover, this is the number of students enrolled throughout the year.

    The boarding students, led by their class teachers, came to the school restaurant for lunch.

    The meals are all nutritious meals specially customized by the chef based on the children¡¯s needs. They are basically the same after a week.

    Qiao Yanran liked today¡¯s meal very much.

    There are shrimps.

    The shrimps have all been processed, leaving only the shrimp meat, which is longer than her little hand.

    Qiao Yanran and Xun Qingyao sat around the dining table facing each other.

    She ate the shrimp meat in her bowl immediately, and then stared at the shrimp meat on Xun Qingyao's plate eagerly.

    Xun Qingyao felt her hot gaze and raised his head.

    "Want to eat?"

    Xun Qingyao rolled up the corners of his lips and picked up a large shrimp.

    Qiao Yanran nodded, her moist eyes filled with desire.

    "But my shrimps are only for my girlfriend to eat."

    Xun Qingyao fully expected that next, the little fool would pull at the corner of his clothes, stare at him with a pair of dark eyes, and say in a soft voice: "Then, how about I be your girlfriend?"

    He can agree directly.

    However¡ª¡ª

    The gap between expectation and reality is the entire Somali Trench.

    The little fool¡¯s next reaction caught him off guard.

    Qiao Yanran let out a disappointed sound, lowered her head and silently picked at the food in her bowl.

    Xun Qingyao: "???"

    What's happening here?

    Before the relationship started, this little fool touched and kissed him, but he had no intention of being responsible for him?

    Xun Qingyao took a deep breath.

    ?????????????? Hold still.

    He needs to hold on.

    Now that the little fool is still young, he has a long time to take her into his hands.

    Although he thought so, Xun Qingyao still felt the position of his chest, and he couldn't help but feel a breath.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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