Chapter 1143

The money pot was honest, and nodded his head cleverly.

Then he got into the bed.

Just before I went to sleep, I didn't forget to disturb white ink.

Sugar jar: brother, I'm sleeping, the school is going to turn off the light [to hold]

white ink: Well

there is no expected reply.

According to the normal development, a teenager should ask her school height and age at this time.

She pursed her lips.

I can't help it.

Sugar jar: brother, I'm also a junior in senior high school. I'm going to be an adult this year.

the white ink sleeping on the upper berth pauses for a moment and looks down.

Deep eyes.

Su porcelain did not know that her waistcoat had been exposed from the very beginning. She was lying in the bed and didn't reply when she saw people. She yawned.

Drop your eyes.

Type carefully.

Sugar jar: good night, brother. Can I have a hug?

White ink: good night.

And then there was no text.

Su porcelain's heart is a little bit lost, but on second thought, Bai Mo is willing to take care of her every day, which is a great progress.

When the money pot is good, can't be too greedy.

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when the white ink comes out, the hair is still dripping with water.

Young people's excessively handsome face does not show, it seems to give people a bad look. The eyes are deep, even the breath is gloomy.

White ink looked at the person on the bed, opened a way: "help me take down the towel."

Su porcelain with pursed buttocks heard it and blinked. Then she got up and began to climb on the bed.

The little hand grabs the towel and just wants to pass it to the people below.

The boy reached directly for her and took her down from above.

Su porcelain couldn't help but tilt its head.

The whole person was put on his own bed.

White ink took the towel from her hand.

Su porcelain looked at the youth, a little confused.

She looked at each other's height. It was really tall. With a little reach, you can reach the towel.

Think about the possessiveness of white ink a few days ago.

Su porcelain low seriously think, so white ink now is still like her?

The girl could not help but tensed her small face.

A little upset.

When Su porcelain seriously thought of a good way, Lin Feng came back and talked to them. He didn't know what he thought of. He said, "Su, speaking of it, the three of us haven't added wechat to each other."

He also remembered these two days. He couldn't help but say with interest: "classmate Su, come and join me with wechat."

Su porcelain blinked.

Looking at the person is about to rush over, standing horse way: "my mobile phone is out of power now."

Lin Feng opened his mouth and said, "well, when you have electricity, we can add it." He didn't care. He turned around and hummed and played games.

Su porcelain raised eyes, but on the eyes of the youth.

The other party's dark eyes were fixed on her.

Stare at her a little guilty, can't help but poke his finger: "white ink, what is your micro signal, I'll add you later."

White ink lightly reported a number.

Su porcelain rolled herself into a caterpillar and hid under the quilt.

System: "wait a minute, how do you explain wechat?"

The money juggler is a bit distressed.

Even if you want to get a new number now, you have to get a new mobile phone.

Su porcelain felt that she was blocking the road to death.

But she soon came up with a good idea.

That's to ask your mother for help.

Su porcelain came to the boys' school with the help of her mother.

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