When Lin Qianqian returned home, she saw Ming Suye sitting on the sofa with an ugly face, and stared at her when she came back.
"What are you doing?" Lin Qianqian was inexplicable.
"It's okay!" He snorted coldly, is Ouyang Yu that good? Let her completely ignore her handsome guy.
"Then why are you staring at me? Mad!" Lin Qianqian was not angry.
"I am hungry!"
"Didn't I give you money and let you buy it?"
"I don't want to go!"
"Hey! I said, did you take gunpowder? You have such a big temper." Seeing him speak so aggressively, Lin Qianqian couldn't help but lose his tone. She was kind enough to take him in, and she had done her best to take care of him. What else does he want to do
Ming Suye got up from the sofa, returned to his room, and closed the door with a "bang".
"It's simply inexplicable!" Lin Qianqian also roared fiercely. She was in a good mood, but being so involved by him made her mood worse.
Ouyangyu, Ouyangyu, Ouyangyu...
Thinking of this man's name, Ming Suye couldn't help being mad, feeling sour in his heart almost overwhelming him. What is good about Ouyang Yu? Did Lin Qianqian have a crush on him since she was a child
Seeing that she was so close to him, his anger rose involuntarily, wishing to chop that man.
hateful! Why should he care
I couldn't help clenching my fist, and hit the desk with a "bang", and the table suddenly fell apart
Lin Qianqian, who heard the noise, ran to the door of his room and exclaimed angrily: "Ming Suye, what are you doing? You open the door for me."
"not open!"
"Okay! If you don't open, I'll get the key!"
She ran to fetch the key to Ming Suye's room, she opened the door, only to find a mess inside. The poor desk was killed.
She suddenly became angry: "Ming Suye, you are sick! You actually smashed my dad's desk!"
Ming Suye hummed: "Don't you just break the table?"
Lin Qianqian was irritated by his attitude, ran to him and picked up his collar, and roared: "Broken desk? That is my father's favorite desk." Dad came back, and she didn't know how to talk to him. Confess.
Ming Suye pressed her lips tightly and stared at her angry face without saying a word.
Look at him like a wooden man, silent. Lin Qianqian had to throw off his collar angrily and live with him again. She would at least live ten years less.
Just as she was about to leave, Ming Suye suddenly grabbed her. Before she could react, she couldn't stand firm for a while and fell into his arms.
When she was about to yell at him for being ill, he suddenly lowered his head and blocked her cursing mouth.
Lin Qianqin's brain went blank suddenly, and she completely forgot to resist.