Xia Cong smiled shyly, stretched out a bag from behind, "Give it."

Gao Xing took it and opened it, and there were a lot of snacks.

"Give it to me?"

"Um."

Squinted his eyes, Gao Xing laughed, "Isn't it because I'm going to help me with something, right? Let me think about it."

Her eyes rolled, and she touched her little chin, "Let me help you chase Shanshan?"

Xia Cong blushed, but did not deny it.

Gao Xing casually opened a packet of biscuits and chewed it, "You are so calm. For so long, I thought you were just talking casually and gave up long ago."

"I, I..."

"Okay." Waving his hand, Gao Xing stood up and said to Xia Cong solemnly: "Xia Cong, because we know each other, you are not bad to me, I will tell you."

"you say."

"Shan Shanshan is a very little vixen. Do you understand the vixen?"

Xia Cong heard this and frowned.

Gao Xing continued: "She doesn't have any sincerity to men. It will be very painful for you to like her. Do you still like it?"

Without hesitation, Xia Cong said: "I like it!"

Gao Xing nodded and hugged the snack bag, "Good! Xia Cong, I'm optimistic about you! Let me help you take down that little vixen!"

When Gao Xing returned to the dormitory, Jiang Shan had already gotten up, "Who gave you the snacks? Or did you buy them yourself?"

"Don't worry." Gao Xing threw the bag on the bed and secretly glanced at Jiang Shan.

Let her think about where this assist should start.

Cultural Center.

"Deputy Director, here is the work list for our exhibition next week. The director said, let me show you."

"Okay." Wen Junshi took the work form and looked at it, nodded, "Have you sent out the invitation letter?"

"Some of them have been sent out, and some have not been sent out."

"Save it as soon as possible and send it to the other party in person."

"Know."

"Also, please leave one for me, no, two invitations."

"Okay, Deputy Director, that's fine, I'll go out first."

"Um."

Librarian Xiao Li nodded at her and turned around and went out.

When the door opened, I saw a tall and tall man in clothes standing outside.

"Hello." The man smiled at her and stepped into the door.

Behind me, I heard Junshi's slightly surprised voice, "Feng Ao, why are you here?"

Xiao Li closed the door and smiled and told everyone that the man in clothes had come to find the deputy director again, so everyone got together to gossip.

"Sit." Pointing to the sofa, Wen Junshi stood up and poured Feng Ao a glass of water.

He bent over and placed the water cup on the coffee table in front of him. When he withdrew his hand, he suddenly held his wrist.

"Shishu."

Wen Junshi pursed her lips and struggled gently, "Feng Ao, don't do this, let me go."

"Shishu."

Feng Ao stood up and forced her back.

There was no way to retreat, Wen Junshi leaned on the desk, and he was in front of him.

He supported his hands on the edges of the tables on both sides of her body, and his eyes were filled with her white little face, "You have broken up with Zhou Yao, why can't you accept my pursuit? Well, Shishi, give me a reason, or..."

After a pause, his face was cold, "Do you still have Zhou Yao in your heart?"

Wen Junshi's eyes flashed, and she said nothing about her opening, "It's not your business."

That's what he guessed.

"Shishi!" Gripping her teeth, she recited her name, held her cheek with her big palm, forcing her to look into her eyes.

"When will you let yourself go?"

"I said it, it doesn't matter..."

Before she could finish her words, Feng Ao had already lowered his head and kissed her.

She frowned and couldn't dodge.

Feng Ao Kiss is intoxicated by the intoxication, but only one person is intoxicated by the intoxication.

Let her go and press her against her forehead.

"Shishi, why? How can I love me?"

Wen Junshi closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Feng Ao sighed and hugged her in his arms.

He hugged her tightly and didn't want to let go of his hand for a moment.

After a long time, the phone suddenly vibrated from its pocket.

He slowly let go of her, holding her slender wrist firmly with one hand, and picking up the phone with the other.

"Hello."

"Feng Ao, it's me."

"Weiwei?" Feng Ao raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Junshi, "What's the matter?"

What did Ouyang Weiwei say over there? Feng Ao gradually curled up the corners of his lips, "You can really make trouble."

Ouyang Weiwei snorted, "So, are you going?"

"Go, Miss Ouyang has spoken, how dare you not go?"

"That's great! Then I'll call Sister Shishi."

"No need, I'll tell you." Feng Ao finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Ouyang Weiwei pinched the hung-up phone and was puzzled.

Tell her, is he with Shishi?

With a smile, I immediately realized.

It seems that things will go smoother than she thought.

Then, let’s call the most important person.

Putting away the phone, Feng Ao hooked the hair on Wen Junshi's cheek behind his ear, "Weiwei called and said that we would go out for camping together tomorrow."

Wen Junshi nodded casually and opened her face.

Feng Ao pinched her shoulder and paused word by word: "Shishi, you can't escape me, so think about it."

"I refuse, will you agree?" she asked back with a sneer.

Feng Ao stared at her and told her: "No, so I want you to think about when will you agree to me, not whether to agree to me."

...

Ouyang Weiwei put the bag in Zhou Yao's car and said with a smile: "It's still a short time for Brother Hanzhang, so everyone is there."

"Why haven't Han Zhang come yet?" Feng Ao glanced at his wrist watch.

Ouyang Weiwei smiled mysteriously, "Brother Hanzhang said he wanted to pick someone up, but I guess he was his girlfriend."

"Does Hanzhang have a girlfriend?" Feng Ao was surprised and subconsciously looked at Wen Junshi.

Wen Junshi turned her face and said indifferently: "I don't know."

Feng Ao didn't say anything, took the bag from her hand and put it in his car.

Zhou Yao leaned on the car, playing with a black lighter with his slender fingertips.

He rarely smokes and has no addiction.

From the beginning of their gathering, he was the only one who said nothing.

But he has always been talking little, and no one thinks there is anything.

More than ten minutes later, Wen Hanzhang's car drove in.

"Brother Hanzhang is here." Ouyang Weiwei pointed to the car and said.
To be continued...