Chapter 256: Jealous

However, she did not pay attention to it. Instead, she put her hand behind her back and just looked at the two people you came and went. It has been a lot of time, but she can see it, Lei Qingyi It wasn’t stupid. Sometimes he would deliberately hit Yiling a few times. Yiling’s beating was tiring. She shook her wrist.

But I couldn't help whispering in my heart, how is this done, why is it so hard, wild boar, or a bear-faced bear orangutan.

Lei Qingyi could only smirk, and his eyes did not dare to skim everywhere. In fact, he glanced at it just now, and the short-haired woman in front of him really had a chest.

It seems that there are only some protrusions, although it is not too big, but he can be sure that this is a woman, this woman is fierce, there is no woman like it, he will be beaten when he sees him, and his face has been hit several times, but , Who asked him to touch others, he opened his big fan-like hand behind his back.

His face suddenly turned red. He, that, that, still a virgin, or the first time he touched a woman, that, that feeling.

It's actually quite soft.

Lu Yi walked over, then sat down, sat down, and ate, he said lightly, Yi Ling stared at Lei Qingyi again, Lei Qingyi cracked his mouth and smiled, silly.

Yan Huan also came over and sat down. She took off her hat and put it aside. She also showed a tender face, a small face, and delicate eyebrows, although she had no makeup, but this Zhang is indeed beautiful and dead.

Lei Qingyi extended his finger to Yan Yanhuan.

"That you, you are..."

Yan Huan blinked his eyes.

"Hehe..." Lei Qingyi touched his nose again, and the smile made the muscles on his face hurt.

"You were rescued by Lu Yi last time, and I said that you look like my mother's favorite words, now it feels more like, but she is not as pretty as you."

"She's just talking," Lu Yi reminded him, so that Lei Qingyi was offline again, saying something.

The smile on Lei Qingyi's face stiffened, and the corners of his eyes also followed.

"You are Yan Huan?" You really are Yan Huan. He widened his eyes and carefully looked at Yan Huan's face, as if it were quite like it, not right, that is.

As a result, one foot didn't know where to come out, and stepped directly on his big footboard.

"Those who killed Thousand Swords, who stepped on me?" Lei Qingyi suddenly thundered, feeling that the roof was shocked by him.

"I step on you," Yi Ling scorned Lei Qingyi. "Don't be as close to her as eating Huanhuan from my family, take your eyeballs back, or I'll dig it out and feed the cat."

Lei Qingyi hurriedly removed her eyes, as if she were a little daughter-in-law.

Yi Ling picked up the chopsticks and ate. Although there were people around her that made her hate, it was not enough to affect her taste.

Endless life, more than eating.

This is the motto of her life, such a delicious dish, such an expensive table of meals, she does not eat, she only watches, she is stupid.

Lei Qingyi was also burying his head to eat. He just picked up the chopsticks. As a result, a pair of chopsticks moved faster than him. It turned out to be Yiling. He was so guilty that he was helped by others. Anyway, as long as Yiling wanted to eat, he would give it to her, and he would not rob him.

Yiling was happy to eat, of course, for a stupid boy, after fighting, she didn't hate it too much, but she still remembered it.

Yan Huan still eats less, she just eats vegetarian dishes, so that she is not competing for something.

"That, Miss Yan," Lei Qingyi hurriedly put down the chopsticks, then touched his own clothes corner, and then took the side bag, took out a book from inside, and a pen.

"Excuse me, can you sign me a name?" My mother likes the TV series you played. She is your fan. "

"Okay, Yan Yan joyfully took the paper and pen. This was the first time she signed someone. It was a long time since she didn’t write her name, so some hands were born, but fortunately, it was signed. Not ugly.

She gently gave a sigh of relief, and then handed over the book to Lei Qingyi. Lei Qingyi took it happily. The words on it were very beautiful, and his mother would be very happy to see him.

He was like a baby, putting the notebook in his computer bag, and Yi Ling saw his movements in his own eyes, so that he was less disgusted with Lei Qingyi.

Um, because he found her family Huanhuan to sign for, and because his mother was a fan of their family Huanhuan, she hated him a little, but the enemy of touching her chest was still the same.

After eating, Yan Huan had to wrap his face hard again, and then put on a pair of glasses with thin black borders, both wearing glasses, Lei Qingyi couldn't figure out why Why Huan Huan The eyes are also delicate, but Fang Zhu is like an aunt.

It is hard to tell that this is the difference, this is the difference.

This is how people die than popularity.

"Right," Lei Qingyi finally forgot Fang Zhu's affairs.

"How about, did the Exterminator find you too?"

This is when he remembered that he had watched that video for Ye Shuyun. When he came back, he accidentally lost his computer. It seems that his anxious mouth these days has been angry. Don't be useless.

The teacher still did not give up on Lu Yi.

"You take care of yourself," Lu Yi didn't want to ask this question, and his eyes fell on Yan Huan walking in front. She didn't wear much, so she was very thin, but her temperament was not thin.

The woman's courage is quite fat.

As for Fang Zhu, he has called several times, but he has missed it. Such an obvious rejection. I believe that the woman can understand. However, he sometimes underestimates the women’s perception of men and their own. Cognition.

For example, when Lu Yi first arrived at home, she saw the woman standing in front of her door, wearing a black suit that remained unchanged.

"You are back," Fang Zhu turned around and said lightly.

"Something?" Lu Yi came over and took out his own key to open the door. It was these cold words, and then nothing else.

He opened the door and went in by himself, but did not invite Fang Zhujin.

Fang Zhu walked in generously.

"Lu Yi, what do you mean?"

This is what she said again, it seems that she listened to her mouth, that is what you mean.

Lu Yi walked to the tea bar machine and made a cup of milk tea for himself.

He put the milk tea on the table, and Fang Zhu's eyes were obviously disgusted.

"Like this cup of milk tea," Lu Yi stood up and took a sip.

"You hate it, I like it."