Chapter 555

"It's better to have a beautiful girlfriend to accompany you than Lord, and you will also care if the teacher has a meal."

"What's more, if the teacher finds a girlfriend, I can go to the wedding later. I haven't been to the wedding."

Balabala said a lot, Yu Xiaoxiao stole a glance at Song Qingfeng.

Now I will never mention that again. She doesn't want to go back to song Qingfeng's house, let alone accompany him.

Girlfriend?

Song Qingfeng's heart darkened like a tornado, and his fist clenched tightly.

"That little you say, what kind of girlfriend should the teacher find?" Cold pull out a smile, song Qingfeng voice cold as ice, squeezed out from the teeth.

"Well..." It seems that he didn't realize the displeasure and danger in his voice. Yu Xiaodun, with his head askew, thought carefully.

Song Qingfeng looks like a gentle person, but in fact, he is extremely dangerous, domineering and autocratic.

If you want to find a strong woman, you can't fight if you don't agree with her. You can't find someone who is too jumpy. It's estimated that song Qingfeng will explode. That kind of bird depends on man is suitable.

"Find a good girl who lives by birds." Yu Xiaoxiao says her opinion, shuimou blinks and asks song Qingfeng, "does the teacher like this? Or do you like other types? "

"Why does Xiaoxiao think I'm suitable for a cute girl?" Squinting his eyes, he didn't answer Yu Xiaoxiao's questions in a positive way. Song Qingfeng stood on the washing table with one hand, relaxed and asked.

"That girl can always accompany her teacher and take good care of her teacher." It can't be said that his character is too strong. He can't bear that his girlfriend won't stick to him and scratch his hair. Yu Xiaoxiao made up a reason.

She has a deep stomach.

I don't know what kind of girl can stand the teacher's temper.

"I don't like cute girls." Staring at her shining face, song Qingfeng's heart was like being tied by a fine needle, and the light in her eyes gradually darkened.

The more Yu Xiaoxiao is like this, the more she doesn't care about him. After such a long time together, she can't occupy a place in her heart

I'm really not willing!

"What I love is that I will leave me occasionally for a period of time and can eat with me." Speaking of this, song Qingfeng's eyes fell on Yu Xiaoxiao, saying the last sentence one by one, "restless little woman."

In the bottom of his heart, he turned a big white eye, and Yu Xiaobei grinded his teeth. He wished he could bite song Qingfeng, and he was upset.

That's not what she said!

Tightly frowning, she suddenly thought of the woman who pestered Huo Shaoning.

Song Qingfeng and that woman have a fight, so dead pester her, she really one day will be driven mad.

Yu Xiaoxiao looks away and turns his head. He falls into song Qingfeng's eyes, arouses his displeasure again, and raises a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Yu Xiaoxiao didn't take what he said before seriously, but also wanted to push him to other women's hands. He didn't mind repeating it again, to deepen her impression

"Little, you should understand that I like you." No more nonsense with her, song Qingfeng repressed the violence in the bottom of his heart, his voice was calm and clear, his short fingernails left a string of blood beads in the palm.

Does his feelings make her avoid it?

A few years ago, she had Qi Qingfeng, but now she lost her memory, and the person beside her is him. Why don't you love him!

At the thought of this, there was an unspeakable reluctance in his heart.

"Little, look at me." Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao still evades and pretends to be stupid, song Qingfeng reaches out to clamp her small chin, turns her face to him and looks at him, saying, "I love you Yu Xiaoxiao."

The jade like temperament was replaced by tyranny and despotism. Yu was like being stared at by hunting beasts in a blink of an eye, unable to move at all.

The healed wrist was aching faintly, song Qingfeng's red eyes, violent look and rude actions reappeared to Yu Xiaoyan like nightmares.

The body trembled slightly, Yu's long eyelashes moved slightly, and his breath was heavy.

If I refuse song Qingfeng directly now, I'm afraid that the same thing will happen again.

What song Qingfeng looks like now Especially like that day.

"Ah, the water is boiling." Dare not face to refuse, Yu Xiao breaks open song Qingfeng's clamp, her eyes are evasive, quickly change the topic, "I'll make tea first."

Fortunately, the water is boiling, so she has a reason to leave.

Picking up the kettle, she was ready to go into the kitchen cubicle to make tea, far away from Song Qingfeng.

The pain on her chin made Yu Xiaoxin secretly greet song Qingfeng. She held down the tip of the water bottle, which was a little white, revealing her inner uneasiness.

It's killing me! Song Qingfeng is crazy again. How unlucky she is to meet him today.

"Little, listen to me." Song Qingfeng takes a big step forward and wants to catch Yu Xiaoxiao who is fleeing.

He hasn't finished what he said, and Yu Xiaoxiao hasn't given her a satisfactory answer, so she can't just leave.

If we just avoid this matter, according to Yu Xiaoxiao's character, I'm afraid we will avoid him even more in the future.

In my mind, my body has moved ahead of time. My powerful arm grabs Yu Xiaoxiao's shoulder and turns Yu Xiaoxiao's body.

Yu Xiaoxiao's body is unsteady, and the kettle in his hand is off the ground.

"Bang."

"Ah! It hurts. "

A loud and a scream sounded almost at the same time.

Most of the hot water splashed on Yu's calves, splashing one after another on the ground.

Yu Xiaoxiao flurried up her skirt.

Because the hot water is sprinkled on the clothes, the scalding temperature still stays on it, if not lifted in time, it will aggravate the injury.

The ground suddenly rose up with a layer of hot water vapor. Yu Xiaoxiao was already sitting on the ground with his legs covered.

"Small." Anxiously shouting, song Qingfeng quickly steps forward and squats down, holding Yu Xiaoxiao, "you..."

Is there anything I haven't spoken yet.

When his eyes touched the red swelling on Yu's small white jade like shin, song Qingfeng's pupil suddenly contracted, and his long hand trembled and wanted to touch it. His eyes glistened and his hands stayed in the air.

Dare not touch, the shocking wound made him tremble bravely.

The cold eyes sweep to song Qingfeng, Yu Xiaoxiao moves aside with his teeth clenched, avoiding the hands that song Qingfeng wants to reach out again, and she tries hard to explore the museum shelf aside.

She remembers the first aid kit on the museum shelf.