Secret Service Student

Chapter 137

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"Is there anything else?" Zhang Yuan asked angrily.

Tan Jiaojiao, who was wearing shoe covers again, was taken aback, wondering why he was upset for a while, stopped and asked, "Why? Not welcome?"

"Didn't you leave?"

"Who said I'm leaving, I haven't said goodbye yet." Tan Jiaojiao put on shoe covers and walked over.

Zhang Yuan sarcastically said, "Is it so important to say goodbye?"

Tan Jiaojiao blinked inexplicably, then looked around, and asked, "Big Brother Zhang, I just go down and send them home first. Am I... what did I do wrong?"

It seems that Jiaojiao is not necessarily a woman with no conscience. It turned out that she was wrong with this girl. She went down to send them off, no wonder she didn't say goodbye.

Zhang Yuan was no longer stubborn and smiled embarrassedly, "I thought you would never say goodbye to you when you left."

Tan Jiaojiao also smiled, looked at Zhang Yuan with a pair of smart-looking eyes, and asked, "Is it so important for me to say goodbye?"

Her words are the repetition of Zhang Yuan's words just now, but the meaning is completely different. Zhang Yuan is angry, but her words have a kind of ambiguous temptation.

"Of course it is important, because we are acquaintances." Zhang Yuan smiled.

"Isn't it?" Tan Jiaojiao asked back, then lowered her head and said, "I don't even know your name."

"Didn't you just take my signature and looked at it a few times?"

"Then I want you to say it yourself."

To death, why does this girl seem to be acting like a baby? Does she have that meaning too

The little rabbit in Zhang Yuan's heart moved around and took a step closer, "Hello Tan Jiaojiao, my younger brother is Zhang Yuan, please give me more advice." After speaking, he stretched out his right hand.

"Big Brother Zhang Yuan is good." Tan Jiaojiao smiled secretly and handed her tiny hand over.

I didn't dare to touch it carefully at the door just now, this time I had to touch it carefully, to catch the gentleman, just like her people, the hand is so small and slender, and the back of the hand has the smoothness of a woman.

Realizing that the handshake has become a touch, Tan Jiaojiao is a little embarrassed, and she wants to retract, but he is caught tightly by him, and she is embarrassed: "Big Brother~"

"I'm only 18 years old, not older than you." Zhang Yuan replied.

"Huh?" Tan Jiaojiao shrank her hand fiercely, and wondered if it was a bit rude, and added: "I also don't think you are old, but I didn't expect to be 18 years old."

Zhang Yuanxin said, there are still a few months before my 18th birthday, and I am still falsely reporting my age.

"Why, do you mind?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"No, it's just... Hey, something unexpected." Tan Jiaojiao looked up and smiled, and she could see a few more beads of sweat on her forehead.

Zhang Yuan pointed his finger, "Do you want to wash your face?"

"No." Tan Jiaojiao quickly took out a piece of tissue paper from her pocket, Zhang Yuan was taken aback, and suddenly thought that she also took out a piece of paper like this to wipe her hands last night? Yesterday, my hands were covered with nectar from her.

Zhang Yuan thought, she was so close, it seemed that she was also a little bit funny, and she was still pretending to be serious. Thinking about it, he took out the tissue from her hand and asked: "I'll wipe it for you, okay?"

"Actually..." Tan Jiaojiao didn't expect him to get so close at once, and she had a full-text novel reading in her heart.

Some panic, I don't know whether to refuse or accept, but Zhang Yuan has already lightly printed on her forehead with a tissue.

The two were already very close. Tan Jiaojiao looked at the little green crocodile standing on the edge of his shirt chest and pockets, but her heart was jumping wildly, and her nose was full of that strange man's breath.

She is looking at Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yuan is also looking at her. She has a clean and refreshing forehead and a faint willow eyebrow, especially her hair is combed very special, although the ponytail she wears is the most common hairstyle for girls. .

Generally, girls have loose ponytails, and often there are so many short strands on their foreheads that can’t be tied up, they will hang diagonally like a tile, and then shake them from time to time, which is very girly.

Tan Jiaojiao's ponytails are different. They are all tied up, revealing a clear hairline, and they are tightly tied. Each strand of hair is like a string on a musical instrument, all taut.

Zhang Yuan guessed that she is a serious and somewhat stubborn character, and maybe the family is also very conservative.

"Although you are younger than me, I still want to call you the eldest brother." Tan Jiaojiao said quietly.

This is a girl who lacks love and love. She always wants a brother to care about her and help her. It is the opposite of Han Ying's love to recognize her younger brother. It is a kind of overflowing love.

"Then call me big brother." Zhang Yuan agreed.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Wait, let me touch... Wipe."

"Big Brother~" Tan Jiaojiao shook her shyly, trying to scold you for being bad, but couldn't say it. She just hammered Zhang Yuan with her small fist, but Zhang Yuan just happened to catch her small hand.

Zhang Yuan rubbed her fingers again. It was a little rough, rough that a modern girl shouldn't have. It may be the reason for her frequent work. Zhang Yuan guessed that her family must not be very good, and she might have suffered a lot.

"Jiaojiao, you have suffered, I will make you happy in the future." Zhang Yuan said affectionately.

Zhang Yuan really wanted to be nice to her, but unexpectedly, Tan Jiaojiao suddenly became unhappy, quickly withdrew her hand, and stepped back and said, "Big brother, I know you are rich, but I don’t do it for money. Come here!"

Sure enough, she is a stubborn and very self-respecting girl, for fear that others think she wants sugar daddy.

Zhang Yuan smiled, "You misunderstood, I didn't think that way. In fact, I'm not a rich man, you see." Zhang Yuan casually pointed, "This room is empty, there are no furniture and appliances, and there is no luxury. Pin, don’t you look like a rich man?"

Tan Jiaojiao did not continue to get angry, she seemed to approve Zhang Yuan's explanation, but then she said, "This is not your home."

"Oh? You are very smart." Zhang Yuan followed one step further and stuck in front of her.

"What kind of cleverness is this, everyone can see it. If it's your home, how could it not even have a sofa, or a table for eating, or even a bench."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I am Korean, and everyone is sitting on the floor."

Tan Jiaojiao didn't laugh at him, but asked again: "This is definitely not the case in your own home. This is you..." She didn't say the words of the mistress, but said vaguely, "It's the girl who lives. "

"You guessed wrong again." Zhang Yuan said: "My own house is not as good as this. A few people in a family are packed in about ten square meters. This is not Mina's house. This is just a friend's house. Temporary."

"Is her name Mina? A nice name."

"Your name is also good, Jiaojiao." Zhang Yuan leaned against her again. In the empty room, there was a man and a woman. There was a sex-interested bed next to him, and last night's sex, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt Somewhere he looked up disobediently, and he had already touched the hem of Tan Jiaojiao's sportswear.

"Do you live here too?" Tan Jiaojiao cautiously probed.

"You guessed wrong again. Mina is just a good friend of mine. Our relationship is pure."

"Then your girlfriend..."

"I currently don't have an official girlfriend." Zhang Yuan said that he was a little apologetic. Isn't he a girlfriend if he doesn't sleep? Isn't the hard road far away and Lin Yue counted

"Really!" There was a feeling of excitement in Tan Jiaojiao's voice.

"But now I have it." Zhang Yuan can't wait to hug her thin and petite body. He himself can't tell why he wants to get this girl so strongly. It seems that her body makes him more interested than the plump body of other women. move.

"Now I have... Where is it..." Tan Jiao, who spoke for the first time, was blood-red with shame, and lowered her head vigorously.

"It's you." Zhang Yuan's hand has quietly grabbed the zipper under her neck.

However, Tan Jiaojiao found out, "No, I, my clothes are all torn by you."

"Sorry, did you change it?"

"No, but I sew it."

"Oh? You still sew clothes?"

"Of course, it's not difficult."

"Then how did I sew."

This is a light yellow t-shirt, knitted all-cotton, a very miscellaneous brand, the workmanship is also very ordinary, the quality is naturally not high, otherwise it will not be so easy to break.

The torn part of the neckline has been sewn, and the stitching is very clever. It is like embroidering a flower branch under the neckline. The branch just hides the crack. There is a leaf on one side, and there is a slightly colored branch closest to the neckline. The deep torus, so it looks like a flower blooming on her chest, and the flowers are her flat and thin chest, and the slender and straight neck that makes people want to bite.

Zhang Yuan hugged Tan Jiaojiao's waist and gently rubbed the flowering branch with his index finger, sighing, "Your hands are really clever."