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Chapter 90 He Wants To Hold Her Hand

Bei Ang asked bluntly and quickly.

Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded awkwardly.

Maybe I felt that this was not enough to express my thoughts. From the corner of my eyes, I looked at Bei Yu without looking at them, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Yes."

Of course I was thinking, otherwise why did Wannianzhai leave the base?

But the other party is Bei Ang and Bei Yu's younger brother. Some things really cannot be said too much.

Jingcheng responded decisively at this time, just to see Bei'ang's reaction.

"You, this." Bei Ang heard that Jingcheng was really going to pursue his sister, so he hurriedly gave Jingcheng a thumbs up.

Jingcheng is a little square.

I always feel that if there is something, I have to predict it.

The next second, the taciturn young man, who had been brewing for a long time, whispered: "It's normal for your sister to have such an excellent boy who likes her."

"Of course my sister is good, but my dad, hehehe..." Beiyu is of course the best girl, but for Bei'ang, with his own dad, a daughter slave, Jingcheng's future journey.

-_-||||

Sorry.

However, compared to Tang Chi's deep routine, there is also some uncertain feeling of uneasiness that Bei Ang couldn't say.

Although Jingcheng is not familiar with Bei Ang, and even the two of them are just a first time acquaintance, Bei Ang's heart actually began to lean towards Jingcheng.

It may also be because Tang Chi’s comparison goal is so bad in Bei Ang’s mind?

Of course, it may also be because the transfer of more than 10,000 yuan was too surprising.

Bei Ang didn't plan to get involved anymore, so he gently patted Jingcheng's shoulder and whispered: "Brother-in-law, wait for you to take me to the king."

Beiyu:???

For the sake of a king level, I sold your own sister?

I have no idea that because of a rank, Beiyu, who has been sold by his own brother, is still asking the clerk what he has asked for.

Because he knew that Bei'ang liked the e-sports chair, Bei Yu asked a few more questions and planned to buy it for Bei'ang's.

Recently, I always asked her to make fruit and snacks, so it is worth giving her some hard-earned money.

Jingcheng was pleased by Bei'ang's "brother-in-law" and almost handed over all his cards in order to gain a favor in front of Bei'ang.

Bei'ang used money to do business, and he also liked Jingcheng.

So, I also want to create an opportunity for two people.

He no longer looked at the e-sports chair, walked quickly to Beiyu and said coquettishly: "Sister, sister, I have something to do here, I want to leave first, you can play with Brother Jingcheng."

After saying that, he let himself go without waiting for Bei Yu to respond and ran away.

Beiyu:???

I was about to tell Bei'ang that I should stop thinking about the e-sports chair and I will help me buy it.

As a result, Bei Ang ran away first.

My younger brother said that wind is rain, and he was used to being frigid, so Beiyu didn't find it strange.

But he is not here, so he can't buy the e-sports chair for the time being.

"I'm sorry, come again another day." Bei Yu said sorry to the clerk. He talked to the other person for a long time, but he didn't buy it. In fact, he was also very sorry.

The beauty smiles so beautifully.

The clerk is a young brother, how could he withstand such a temptation of a beauty?

So, his ears were red and he waved his hand: "No, it's okay."

Oh my god, the young lady is so beautiful. If she smiles at herself like this, she may have low blood sugar.

When Jingcheng, who had just walked over, I was immediately unhappy when I saw Beiyu laughing at other people.

I wanted to reach out to hold Bei Yu's hand, but the boy was ignorant and shy.

After stretching out his hand, he retracted it in the air.

The voice was cool but a little uneasy: "Let's go."

With a hint of inquiry, it is not strong, but also a bit inexplicably cute.

"Okay." Looking at Jingcheng, who was cool but had a hint of softness and well-behaved, Beiyu smiled gently, and then...

He pulled out his mahogany ruler from his backpack.

Jingcheng:Σ(°△°|||)︴

Street... street pLay?

I don’t know why there were so many messy little thoughts in my mind. The rebellious young man quietly turned his ears red, and his eyes were not very dared to put on Beiyu.

After Bei Yu pulled it out, he found that he had taken the wrong thing.

Fortunately, I have already walked to the store door and will not leave a particularly tough image with the clerk.

Beiyu smiled helplessly and said, "Oh, I took the wrong one."

I originally wanted to get a phone call, but the ruler accidentally appeared, which was also embarrassing.

Jingcheng: I think you didn't mean it.

The young man's back was shattered tightly, for fear that the ruler would fall into his palm if he had a disagreement.

The problem is that even if it falls into the palm of your hand, there may still be a hint of sweetness in your heart.

Jingcheng, who didn't know what was wrong with me, was a little inexplicably panicked.

As a result, in a busy and unobedient manner, he ran into Beiyu's soft back of his hand the next second.

Just touched it gently, but Jingcheng felt as if he had encountered a warm current.

Soft, warm, and there seemed to be a small current in the middle.

Jingcheng was so awkward that he felt like he was electrocuted and quickly withdrew his hand.

Just the next second, he stretched out with a little temptation.

Like a curious child, he gently touched the sweet and shy source of the past with the back of his hand.

The soft touch came again, Jing Cheng took a deep breath, with a little satisfaction in his eyes.

A faint laugh sounded in my ears, and Jingcheng's beautiful thoughts were instantly awakened. I suddenly looked up and just met Beiyu, who was bending his eyebrows and smiling slightly.

Looking at the girl with a sweet and lively smile, her lips curled up with a gentle curve and asked herself softly: "Jingcheng, do you want to hold my hand?"

While speaking, his soft and fair little hand was placed in front of Jingcheng's eyes and shook.

The world is too tempting, and there are so many beautiful women.

Jingcheng's heart jumped fast at this moment, just about to fly out.

It seemed that Beiyu's smile had also exploded with layers of fireworks. In the midst of a gorgeous and beautiful spark, Jingcheng heard his slightly hoarse voice, revealing a slight pleasure and tension: "Well, I want to."

The young boy who had just fallen in love expressed his thoughts bluntly and violently.

Before Beiyu could react, Jingcheng took a deep breath, then stretched out his previously shy and nervous palm, and slowly covered the back of Beiyu's hand.

When the hands touched each other, a sweet current surged through the hearts of the two people.

Jingcheng took a breath, cheered himself up, then gently covered his palm and gently held Beiyu's soft little hand.

The boy was still too nervous, so a trace of sweat had already oozed out of his broad palm.

However, even so, he still did not hide his joy and determination at all, and held Beiyu's...

From gentleness to tightening, it only takes dozens of seconds.
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