Chapter 208

Mu late Qing powder lip micro Du, "hum."

She doesn't have dysmenorrhea. What's wrong with eating ice cream? Food is the most important thing for the people. Food is also a faith.

The girl rubbed her butt discontentedly. She felt a little ashamed of being beaten when she was so big.

"Hum!" She protested a little louder.

Night imperial Chen is looking at her this pair of Ao Jiao's small appearance, the Mo Mou contained a few cent smile, "help you to rub?"

"Who wants you to rub it?"

Mu Wanqing immediately pushed away yeyuchen and retreated two steps.

This son of a bitch, with the reason to teach her a lesson, actually played a hooligan, "go home, I'm going home!"

"OK, back to our house." Yeyuchen nodded.

Mu Wanqing

She held the dessert in her arms and stamped her feet in anger.

How can she become a home with him? She can stay in the rose garden at most. Well, she will move out sooner or later, hum hum!

"Son of a bitch, big pig hoof..."

Mu Wanqing muttered in a low voice, but as soon as the voice fell, the dessert in his hand was snatched away by the man's big palm.

The night imperial Chen grasped that glass cup, "cool, forbid to eat."

After that, he threw the vanilla yogurt snow into the garbage can. "If you want something sweet, I'll go back and ask housekeeper pan to boil you a pot of brown sugar water."

Mu Wanqing blinked twice.

She imagined the sweet and greasy taste of brown sugar water, and her brain filled with the black and red color of the pot.

The girl shakes her head like a rattle, "no, no, No

I'm afraid. I'm afraid.

"I suddenly feel that a little taste of desserts will make me rich..."

Mu Wanqing counseled, "you see I'm so broad-minded, I must be reluctant to force me to drink a whole pot of brown sugar water, right?"

She chuckled twice, hehe.

Night Yu Chen rubs the girl's head, "well, reluctant."

Hearing the speech, Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

But just after she slowly relaxed, she listened to him again, "but I'm still willing to have a cup."

Can't hear, can't hear.

Mu Wanqing raised his hand to cover his ears and ran away.

Night imperial Chen looking at her back, low smile two, the bottom of my heart, seems to have what strange emotion, more strongly spread.

All of a sudden, he wanted to take her for himself.

Both physically and mentally, even want to give her the world.

……

Because Mu Wanqing's great aunt did visit, yeyuchen didn't dare to move her, and even didn't dare to put forward the request of sleeping together, so as to avoid her being excited and putting her to justice.

The Royal Academy of art's trump song competition is also in full swing. After several days of preliminary selection, a number of singers have become popular in the school.

"Qing Qing, I'm so nervous..."

In the waiting area, Su Xiaoli holds Mu Wanqing's clothes tightly, and the whole person is hanging on her.

"How nice you are to sing, don't you feel a little bit forced?"

Mu Wan rolled his eyes in disgust. "You're so scared, you're obviously contemptuous of other students, OK?"

Su Xiaoli

There is no one to comfort people so domineering.

"Keep your voice down, what are you doing in a high profile..."

But Su Xiaoli did suddenly have self-confidence. She lifted her hair and said, "I know my singing is good, and it's super good."

Mu Wanqing

"Next, Su Xiaoli, grade 18 vocal music department."

Just when they were stuck together, the head of the preliminary competition of the organizer's Association came to the corridor to shout.

"Little chestnut, I have something to tell you."

Before Linsu Xiaoli goes in, Mu Wanqing takes her hand.

She looked at her solemnly, "if you keep your strength a little bit, I'm afraid you have too many fans, so I'll have many more rivals out of thin air."

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