Chapter 1173

Qi Rou and other people's faces showed a smile of "sure it is.".

"I'll tell you, how can the professor kiss She... "

Before Qi Rou could open the irony skill, she was shocked by the next picture and could not speak any more.

A pair of powerful arms embrace Wen Xing's slender waist, and her slender two fingers hold her chin lightly. A thin and sexy lip has already fallen between her lips

Wen Xing

Blue Cang soon released her, she slightly pursed her lower lip, in the heart flashed some regret.

It's too fast. I don't feel anything.

Blue Cang's playful eyes swept one by one from the faces of a group of petrified men and women.

"Satisfied?"

“……”

They couldn't get back to God. It took a long time to digest the truth.

There are a few girls have been born to fall in love with the sofa, almost tears on the ground.

The girls glared at her with their eager eyes, especially Qi Rou, whose eyes were so gloomy that they could drip water!

That kiss should have belonged to her!

The boys were OK. They just sighed with emotion about Mr. Cang's heavy taste, and then took out a bottle of mouthwash.

"Teacher, gargle your mouth?"

Blue Cang took over, but no use, casually put on the table, take advantage of the situation to see to smell star.

As if nothing had happened, she sat there with a free face and raised her hand to help her sliding black glasses.

Aware of his line of sight, in other people can not see the angle, she showed him an ambiguous smile.

Blue Cang hook lips, how does he have the feeling of cheating?

He took a sip of the wine in the glass, his smile disappeared, and frowned in disgust.

It's just abusing his stomach.

"Little star, does the professor's lips feel good?" Zhao Mengmeng steals the pestle and pestles her arm.

Smell star aftertaste for a while, "very good."

Zhao Meng Meng snorted, "you kiss my male god. There's nothing to say between us. It's cold now. Let's make friends."

The corner of her eye flicked, "you said the professor is mine. Since it's mine, can't you kiss it?"

The next second, Zhao Mengmeng laughed and said, "I'll tell you, you really have a shady mind for him."

Wen Xing

Small sample, wings grow hard, dare to cheat her.

Zhao Mengmeng urged, "since you have an idea for him, don't worry about what others say."

Smell star but full of deep meaning shook his head, "not yet."

The mystery of Huangfu Cang is that they have been in close contact for many times, but she knows little about him.

He is her goal, but also the object of her conquest.

We have to wait.

As time went by, the atmosphere in the box became more and more warm after a small episode.

Some of the men and women have already started face-to-face dancing under the influence of alcohol. Qi Rou chatted with a group of girls around her for a while, then suddenly picked up the microphone and said a word to cover the singing voice.

"Wen Xing, as the first in the whole department, you have successfully kissed our male god professor. Today is a celebration party. Why don't you give us a performance?"

She was obviously well prepared. As soon as her voice fell to the ground, the girls around her echoed, "yes, Wen Xing, how about a dance? Don't worry, even if you don't dance well, no one will laugh at you! "

"Yes, yes, for a while!"

There are boys also follow blindly coax, "come chant, I have prepared eyedrops, if midway discomfort good drop two drops."