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Chapter 140 Brother

Lang Qiao wanted to make up with him quickly, but he couldn't wait for a second.

If she can't get a cat for several days, she will be autistic!

So, she, who pursues efficiency, decisively gave up this time-consuming and unrestrained plan.

He refused to take a motorcycle ride. He gave a small yellow article too inefficient. What else can he do?

You can't really beg him as he wishes?

He seems to really like to hear her call her brother...

Call me brother!

As soon as this idea came out, Lang Qiao's eyes lit up immediately, and he was very efficient. Ji Shaoyi liked it again and again, which was simply the best choice to coax people.

It's just...it's a bit difficult to talk about.

Lang Qiao felt red when he thought about it.

Perhaps she saw her repeated attempts to speak, and Ji Shaoyi was particularly happy to let him go today. Just after nine o'clock, he waved his hand and said, "Today's training is over, everyone will go back early to rest."

Gu Congxin and Tian Luo cheered, and immediately jumped faster than the other like wild dogs.

One was in a hurry to go back to do the CP, and the other was in a hurry to go back to chat with Wolf Palace.

The training room that was full just now was only the two of them in an instant.

Lang Qiao was not leaving, nor was he not leaving, so he could only stare at him with his round eyes and look at him without saying a word.

Maybe it was because I felt a breath in my heart, and even my cheeks were so angry, like a bun, with a fierce and fierce breast.

Seeing this, Ji Shaoyi really wanted to poke it.

And in fact, he did the same.

The warm yellow light covered his fair hands with a warm luster. His fingers were slender and well-proportioned, and his fingertips were a little cold because they pressed the keyboard all night.

But Lang Qiao's face was particularly hot. The moment she touched his cold fingers, she shrank back like an electric shock, her round eyes widened even wider, and she said in surprise and angrily: "What are you doing?"

But Ji Shaoyi tilted his head, smiled like a little fox who had succeeded in his prank, and pinched her cheek and said, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

"I, I..."

Lang Qiao "I" for a long time, but I didn't show it. He could only slap his hand off angrily and secretly scolded himself for being unsuccessful.

Isn’t it just a word for brother? What’s the point that can’t be called out?

"What are you?" Ji Shaoyi reached out and picked her up from the e-sports chair, pressed her hands on her shoulders, and pushed out like a box: "Go back to sleep, you will have class tomorrow."

Although he really wanted to pester her and let her coax her, he still had more important things to do now.

When Lang Qiao was driven away by him, the feeling of gap in his heart suddenly became stronger, and his mind was full of: He has changed, he obviously didn't do this before...

If she doesn't speak up and coax him, he may really ignore her in the future.

As he said before, a relationship will not last long with only one person.

Even if you like her, you will be tired after taking the initiative for a long time, right?

Lang Qiao was neglected by him for a day, and he felt very upset. If he really was neglected by him every day in the future...

No, no.

She wouldn't let them both go to that point, even in order to suck cats every day, she should take the initiative.

Isn’t it just a word for brother? She just called her!

Seeing that Ji Shao pushed her to the door of the training room, Lang Qiao reached out and supported the door frame, and said coldly: "I won't leave."

Ji Shaoyi: "???"

If you don’t leave, you won’t leave. Why are you yelling so loudly?

Since she insisted on being entangled by him, he would be polite.

Ji Shaoyi let go of the hands pressing her shoulders, and when he copied his arms, his body tilted, he leaned against the door frame.

The slutty man on the surface is very stunning, and his words are particularly fascinating: "There is no one around, and you have to be alone with me. Is it because you have something to me-"

Before the word "try" was expressed, Lang Qiao pushed him suddenly, bullying him step by step, with his expressionless face particularly frightening.

Ji Shaoyi was not prepared for it, and she pushed him suddenly, and his back was pressed against the cold glass door, making him stupid.

My mind was full of: excuseme? What the hell is this? She was forced to hit me, right?

In a flash, he even thought of the news headline for tomorrow morning.

Shocked! A female college student in a certain university was unable to love the school grass because she was unable to get it. She turned from love to hate her, and even blocked her into a corner and bullied her and tortured her in a corner!

Just as he was thinking about whether he wanted to struggle symbolically, and then softly shouted "No" or two, which completely aroused her desire for beast...

When Lang Qiao pushed his hands on the glass door, he gave him a door thud.

The cold and solemn eyes softened unconsciously the moment they collided with him. The eyes wandering around were shy and timid, and their cheeks turned red before they could even speak.

Her lips opened and closed again, and she stopped talking for a long time, but she still couldn't issue a syllable.

Seeing Ji Shaoyi looked confused.

He was about to tease her for a few more words when he saw that she had made up her mind and grabbed his collar as if she had made up her mind. He pulled him down and watched her blushing face get closer and closer.

When she was so close that she even had ambiguously intertwined her breaths, she turned her head slightly, brushed her warm breaths from the side of his face, and finally sprayed them all onto his neck.

Her cold voice wrapped around the warm air flow and gently fell in his ear: "Brother."

With an indescribable sense of xing.

When Ji Shaoyi heard that he was breathing, he felt that the blood in his body was rushing towards another place.

His Adam's apple rolled twice and responded hoarsely: "Yeah."

"Now, can you forgive me?" Lang Qiao blushed, staring at him without blinking, the same as Ji Youyu was acting coquettishly.

To cater to his height, she tiptoed gently.

Ji Shaoyi didn't answer. He took a few deep breaths and then put his hand on her waist, then hugged her upright.

Lang Qiao was startled by his sudden action, subconsciously put his neck around him, letting him carry her through the training room, into the open kitchen, and placed her on the flow table.

"I have something to give you." Ji Shaoyi turned around and opened the refrigerator in a mysterious blink of an eye between her.

Lang Qiao sat obediently on the flowing platform, leaning his head and looking at him, his legs swayed unconsciously.

Ji Shao turned her head one by one, and immediately she was like a primary school student who was afraid of being discovered by the teacher. Her swaying legs suddenly paused, and her eyes were hanging down quickly, hoping to write the four words "I'm very cold" on her face.

The head can be broken and blood can flow, and the image of a big shot cannot be lost!

Little did she know that while she was secretly looking at Ji Shaoyi, Ji Shaoyi was also secretly looking at her.
Chapter completed!
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