Chapter 117 The New Mascot (8)

If it weren't for her hands still adjusting the gorgeous lace skirt, He Shuang would have thought that she was dazzled.

"teacher?"

He Shuangjian called out again.

"Huh? Cutie called me?"

Shu Manman turned her head with a perfect smile on the corner of her mouth, as if nothing happened just now.

At this time, He Shuangjian was sitting in Yan Mozhi's arms, and Shu Manman's eyes fell on the big hands covering the small waist, and his eyes flickered.

"Little cutie and daddy have such a good relationship."

Yan Mozhi's eyes turned cold, and Shu Manman's scalp suddenly went numb.

Seeing that He Shuang quickly grabbed Yan Mozhi's hand that was about to leave, she smiled sweetly at Shu Manman, "Teacher, do you think the red mark on Zhongli's neck is your lipstick?"

"squeak--"

The smooth car skids again.

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After the prank was successful, He Shuang saw blossoming smiles in Yan Mo's arms,

Finally returned to Qingming Mountain Villa, Zhongli and Shu Manman, who didn't know what kind of past and old enmity they had, ended the embarrassing and embarrassing atmosphere all the way.

During dinner, Zhong Li, who never left the table, unexpectedly found a seat for himself, opposite to Shu Manman.

Whatever Shu Manman picked up, Zhongli's chopsticks went there.

Then you can smell the smoke when you come and fight with chopsticks.

During the dinner, He Shuangjian kept staring at Shu Manman with interest, and even ate less of his favorite shrimp.

Finally, when the two of them broke another pair of chopsticks, He Shuangjian whispered to Yan Mozhi, "Why did Zhongli start to eat too? Sister, what kind of goblin is the teacher? You even seduced Zhongli to eat."

"Want to know?"

Because a certain wolf was busy watching the battle, Yan Mozhi's men had a small bowl of shrimp.It's just that his tactics are a bit harsh, as if he wants to dismantle the shrimp as someone.

But one day, everyone called him "sister", and in another week, he would forget about him as "father".

He Shuangjian didn't notice it at all, just nodded.

"The rest of the prawns, you come and peel them for me." Yan Mozhi stopped his hands, his quiet eyes were deep.

Seeing that He Shuang was still dull, "Okay."

He actually took the shrimp and peeled it off.

He Shuangjian really wanted to know what kind of Shu Manman it was, the technique, and the feeling it gave her were a little familiar to her.
While eating the shrimp that the wolf cub peeled himself, the chill in Yan Mozhi's eyes did not subside.

This is all for others to serve people!
He Shuang, who was peeling shrimp and feeding a certain young man, chuckled, it was so fun to watch the two of them fight with chopsticks.

Ah Si looked at this and that, and silently picked up the food, not daring to speak.

In fact, he really wanted to remind Xiao Shuangjian that the sour smell of vinegar was almost filling the room, so she should eat shrimp instead of being a spectator.

With no expression on his face, he snatched the rotten shrimp from a certain wolf's hand, and said coldly, "If you want to fight, go out and hunt enough!"

The crisp chopsticks fell to the table.

The two figures flashed, and there were only two breezes left on the spot, and the barrier was already opened outside, and the light and shadow flickered for a while, and the fight was fierce.

"Humph."

Picking up the wrapped shrimp on the table, he walked upstairs silently.

He Shuangjian looked at the few shrimps left on the table, and then at a young man who was inexplicably angry.

"What's going on here?"

It was Ah Si who asked.

Ah Si didn't answer and asked He Shuangjian instead.

"Who is that woman? Why does Shuangjian care about her so much, and keep looking at her all night?"

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  I almost didn’t get dizzy today, and I will make up for it tomorrow. I don’t know if there will be another update after a while. Ao will take time to save the manuscript from tomorrow, really.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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