Chapter 842： The president is a voice control! 56

He didn't want to let this little girl smell smoke when she was with him.

When Qiao Sirui thought about this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, and then he knew that the little girl was participating in the competition, and there were things that were almost squeezed in advance. The little girl didn't tell him these things, so he was inevitable. Will feel a little uncomfortable.

I took the little girl’s bag from Chu Ci’s roommate and waited outside for a long time. The more I thought about it, the more I felt dissatisfied, but I didn’t expect the little girl to take a few actions and a few words to make these dissatisfaction basically dissipated. One clean.

I don't know how the little nose smelled the two mints he had eaten before class.

Qiao Sirui reached into his pocket and drew it out. Seeing the little girl's eager eyes and her big bright and moist eyes, he couldn't help sighing.

Fortunately, this little girl usually doesn't like to drop little golden beans. It was originally this soft little sweet. If there is another little crying bag in the future, no one can match this little sister.

Thinking of this, Qiao Sirui responded, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly. He took out the unsweetened mint candy left in his pocket, peeled off the sugar paper, and hadn’t seen the blue-green candy in Qiao Sirui’s hand clearly in Chu Ci. At what time, this person was already full of action, and simply and neatly stuffed the mint in his hand into Chu Ci's mouth.

"There is one piece left, don't be like a brother bullying you for not giving you candy."

However, it was not the milk candy flavored candy that Chu Ci liked, but the potent sugar-free mint candy.

Qiao Sirui didn’t feel anything when he ate it, but for the sweetheart, it was more or less a shock. He didn’t realize it at all. It was just that the fingertips just brushed against Chu Ci’s lips, which was soft. The touch remained on the fingertips, the feeling was too subtle, making Qiao Sirui unavoidably look at his fingertips for two seconds, so that he slightly missed the expression on Chu Ci's face.

"Um..." Chu Ci subconsciously held that piece of sugar in his mouth, and a refreshing smell instantly filled his mouth. Chu Ci's eyes widened slightly, and he subconsciously let out a sigh of strength. The taste of sugar mints is stronger.

Chu Ci twisted his small brows, and his white teeth bit the blue-green translucent candy. Because he was still biting the candy, his voice inevitably became a little vague, "Mint, not sweet, not delicious. ."

With accusations in his voice, Qiao Sirui looked up again and saw the little girl. The corner of his lips raised and he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that the little girl tried to contain the content again, it seemed that she couldn't accept the irritation of this candy, so she curled her delicate little brows, looked at Qiao Sirui in front of her, and blinked her big eyes. There was a hint of request in his eyes, a cute look, "Brother, can I spit out this candy?"

Qiao Sirui just took his textbook back from Chu Ci and put it in Chu Ci’s small canvas bag, and then changed his hand to carry the canvas bag. Hearing Chu Ci’s words, a smile crossed his lips. With a very gentle smile, he shook his head, took Chu Ci's canvas bag, and raised his hand to cover Chu Ci's lips slightly, to prevent the little girl from spitting out the candy. This is the brow frown, "No."