sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 10 Will He Trick Me to Eat Shit Live Live
The corners of Lan Fuchu's lips twitched, and his eyes moved slightly to the right.

The latter saw that he couldn't trip him, so he turned his head to another direction, leaving the back of his head for him.

In the slanting sunlight, the girl was lying on the desk, her black hair hanging down to her waist was fluffy and slightly curly, and her figure was slender and slender. The simple back view had a charming and lazy beauty.

Lan Fuchu looked at her silently for a while, with condemnation in his silent eyes.

She even wore sweatpants under her skirt, which is not correct.

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Fuck in the middle.

The loud and clear female electronic speaker was in the air, "The radio gymnastics starts now, the first session, stretching exercises..."

Su Yi shook his hands and feet, looking at the slender figure standing on the high platform doing stretching exercises in the distance, his face became more and more gloomy.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing her face sulking for a long time, Mu Nanxi turned his head and asked her.

"Nope."

"Then why do you look like a tiger, wanting to rape the first grader on the high platform with your eyes?"

"What are you talking about?" Su Yi withdrew his eyes and stared at him, "My eyes seem to want to rape him?"

Mu Nanxi nodded without hesitation, "Like!"

"..." Su Yi stretched out her legs and kicked him, "Fart, I wish I could kill him now."

"Is that the kind of 'death' you're talking about?"

"..." Su Yi's face turned cold, and he kicked him again, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up in a smile, "Get lost."

"That's all right." Mu Nanxi saw that the funny effect was effective, and bent the corner of his eyes, "It's so pretty when you smile, but you have to put on a mourning face."

"..." Su Yi said softly, "Get lost."

"You've been staring at Lan Fuchu for a day, and even tripped him once. Although it didn't work, how did he mess with you?"

Su Yi snorted coldly, "Bitter sea and deep hatred, I can't tell for a while."

"so serious?"

"Yes, this complaint will last forever."

"Are you in love with him?"

"..." Su Yi's forehead twitched, and he gave him a sharp look, "I said, Mu Nanxi, is your imagination too jumpy? Did I tell you that I fell in love with him?"

"Otherwise, why are you blaming him? It will last forever. I almost thought you were hating him for being rejected."

"..." Su Yi pursed her lips, too lazy to continue talking to this pig, so as not to insult her IQ.

Seeing that Su Yi ignored him, Mu Nanxi didn't dare to joke anymore. He lightly touched Su Yi's shoulder, coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Actually, if you hate him and want to take revenge on him, I'd rather There are several ways to relieve the resentment in your heart."

Su Yi's ears perked up, and he became interested, "Oh? Tell me."

"It's definitely a good way." Mu Nanxi smiled mischievously, and then whispered something in her ear.

After hearing Mu Nanxi's plan, Su Yi's expression was disgusted, and he was silent for a while, speechless, "This method seems a bit outdated."

"It doesn't matter what is outdated, the most important thing is that it works, don't you think?"

"really?"

"Will he get me to live broadcast and eat shit?"

"..." Since Mu Nanxi promised so much, Su Yi had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "Well, it won't work then, and you live broadcast eating shit to make fun of me, I don't think too much deficit."

Mu Nanxi: "..."

The last two classes in the afternoon are self-study.

Just after class, a piece of paper flicked over. Lan Fuchu reached out sharply and intercepted a piece of pink paper ball in mid-air.

Looking at the perpetrator, I saw Su Yi on the first table in the first group staring at him with a smile. He changed from his previous indifference and conceit, his almond eyes were dark, covered with a thin layer of smile.

Lan Fu glanced at her at first, then didn't even look at the note, rolled it up in his hand, and threw it away.

Su Yi frowned in anger, then picked up a pen and wrote a note, and flew towards him.

Lan Fuchu caught it again with a flat face, crumpled it into a ball, threw it away, and continued to answer the paper like flying.

Su Yi looked depressed.

Mu Nanxi whispered to her: "It seems that we underestimated him, he doesn't like this at all."

Su Yi bit her lip and kept quiet, but she didn't believe in this evil, so she wrote again and threw it away.

Lan Fuchu caught the note in the air for the third time, frowned his pretty brows, and finally raised his head to look at her. Seeing hope, Su Jian silently pointed to the note in his hand, smiling brightly like the sun.

It means let him see the contents of the note.

However, Lan Fuchu's mind is not usually calm, he still chooses not to look at it, rubs it again, and throws it away again.

Su Yi made persistent efforts.

When the note was thrown for the fourth time, Lan Fu had learned a new method. Instead of answering the paper, he took the book and moved slightly to let the note pass by, avoiding it perfectly.

There are such operations?

Su Yi secretly fucked in her heart, thinking that he wouldn't care, but she didn't expect that there were new ways to avoid it, and it seemed that he was still paying attention to her side.

I secretly gained confidence in my heart.

The fifth time the note was thrown, Lan Fuchu's beautiful head tilted back, avoiding it accurately.

And Zheng Rongrong, the study committee member at his back table, was not so lucky. She was hit by Su Yi's note, and she looked up from a chemistry practice paper, her eyes were angry, "Who hit me?"

Looking up, she saw that the person who hit her was Su Yi, who never did a good job in class, and she became even angrier, "It's boring to do such small tricks in class!"

Su Yi raised her hand and put it on her temple, and nodded slightly apologetically to her, expressing her apology.

Zheng Rongrong glared at her and continued to answer the exercise papers.

Lan Fuchu held a book in his hand, with long eyelashes, a calm and handsome demeanor.

Su Yi narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a while.

A moment later, a curved arc was drawn in the air, and a ball of pink paper was quickly thrown towards Lan Fuchu's handsome face.

I don't know if Lan Fuchu did it on purpose. He had been holding the book still, but when the note was 0mm away from him, he suddenly tilted his head, allowing the note to hit Zheng Rongrong's head behind him precisely. .

There were snickers all around.

Half of Lan Fuchu's handsome face was hidden in the book, and the corners of his lips raised into an almost invisible arc.

Zheng Rongrong rubbed her painful head, raised her head again, and glared fiercely at Su Yi, "Su Yi, if you are like this, I will report to the teacher!"

The snickering grew louder.

Su Yi had no choice but to say 'sorry', and turned back to read the novel.

Mu Nanxi whispered: "This strategy doesn't seem to be feasible. I feel like he has eyes all over his body. We can't hit him at all."

Regardless of the fact that the paper balls are pink, they are actually wrapped with pebbles and some curse words, such as "I don't know if I should say it or not", "If you don't mind, I will call you Spicy Gobi", "With all due respect, you You're just a hot chicken", "Seeing it once is better than hearing it a hundred times, you really are a badass", and other popular curse words on the Internet.

(End of this chapter)