Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 444 He apologized to the gods

Han Li's last ending pose was frozen for a long time, and the atmosphere of screams and cheers by the river was like a concert scene.

The young man's appearance is exquisite and eye-catching, and his dancing posture is handsome. It's hard not to attract attention.

Especially when she was born in a wealthy family since she was a child, the luxurious temperament engraved in her bones is hard to hide.

It took a long time for the grand fireworks to stop, and the cruise ship was docked by the river. Han Li took people off the boat, but he didn't come directly to Nan Yi.

The little girl standing on the bridge breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the young man surrounded by the crowd and the endless admiration around her.

She was afraid that Han Li would rush over and say something to her suddenly.

Fortunately.

He didn't come to her.

Fortunately.

He wished her a happy birthday without even mentioning her name.

Nan Yi has always known that Han Li likes her, blatantly and keeping a distance.

Qu Boyang received the positioning from Han Lifa and called Nan Yi and Tang Zhi to leave.It was too noisy around them and they didn't respond.Needless to say, the boy directly dragged the two girls from left to right and squeezed out of the crowd again with cursing voices.

Walking to the spot agreed with Han Li, the three of them saw the boy from a distance change from his conspicuous white suit to his usual sports suit, leaning against the lamp post, holding a beautiful cake box in his hand.

Just after dancing, her carefully groomed hairstyle was a little limp due to sweat, and a few strands of broken hair fell down, barely covering her eyebrows and eyes.That face is so ingenious and stunning.I don't know if it's because of looking at people with the filter of his dancing just now, but Nan Yi always feels that his eyes seem to be discharging.

The little girl turned her eyes away, and heard Qu Boyang greet Han Li: "I didn't expect you to dance so well."

The bottom one who never knew how to be modest was not polite. He raised his chin slightly, and his chin curved smoothly: "Brother, I am the hip-hop dance champion in ten miles and eight villages. I was nicknamed the dance king Han Li by people from the Jianghu."

The narcissistic words made the two girls laugh.

Nan Yi complained about his narcissism.Tang Zhi pursed her lips slightly, lowered her eyebrows, and smiled like a lady.

Then when the little girl looked down, she noticed that the boy's hand was still on her wrist.

Although the weather in October has turned cooler, the city is close to the sea and the weather is humid all year round.Just wear a long-sleeved shirt for now.

Tang Zhi's physique is cold. In autumn, her hands and feet are cold.

The boys are different, the palms are dry and warm, and her skin is slightly red with the temperature of ironing even through a layer of clothes.Under the cover of the night, her little face quietly turned red.

Tang Zhi is conservative and reserved, with the self-love of a wealthy daughter.

She also has the shyness of a 16-year-old girl.

The little hand moved, and she reminded Qu Boyang in a low voice: "Your hand"

Qu Boyang followed her line of sight, blushing even more. Fortunately, the night blocked everything.

He let go of his hand in a panic, and said sorry several times.

Seeing Tang Zhi shaking his head and saying it's okay, and staring at the girl's hair in a daze for a while, he scratched the back of his head and looked away guiltily.

He apologized to God in his heart.

He made a bad idea.

Just now he let go of Nan Yi's hand first, and when he was about to let go of Tang Zhi, an evil villain jumped out of his heart and told him not to let go.

and so--

Taking advantage of the panic, taking advantage of the night, and taking advantage of the opportunity, he grabbed the girl he liked for a while longer.

The hand that held her wrist slipped into the trouser pocket calmly, and the fingertips rubbed against the fabric for a moment. The air seemed to be filled with the smell of the orange-flavored hand cream she often used.

Sweet to the apex of people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)