Chapter 231 What Kind of Feeling Is It Like?

"Are you joking? Are you?" Le Muhan said a little helplessly, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

"I'm not joking or making trouble." Ling Qianheng said very seriously, his black eyes fixed on Le Muhan's.

This made Le Muhan's heart tremble, and he looked away in a panic, picked up a piece of potato chips, and was about to eat some potato chips to calm his shock.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the potato chips were taken out, Ling Qianheng bent down and ate the potato chips in Le Muhan's hand.

Le Muhan was stunned for a second, and then his face flushed instantly.

Her heart also started to pound, making Le Muhan feel like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Without saying a word, he walked directly and quickly to the teaching building of the first year of high school.

Looking at Le Muhan's fleeing back, Ling Qianheng couldn't help chuckling, and then stepped forward to catch up.

Along the way, Le Muhan could clearly feel other people's eyes staring at him, which made Le Muhan dare not raise his head at all.

She had never thought about that scene just now.

Moreover, Ling Qianheng's lips touched his index finger, which was warm and warm.

It made Le Muhan feel a little bit like an electric shock, tingling and numb.

This made Le Muhan want to go crazy more and more. What kind of feeling is this?
Just when Le Muhan was about to arrive in the classroom, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a shopping bag with all kinds of potato chips in it.

Le Muhan didn't look up, but stretched out her little hand to take the shopping bag from Ling Qianheng's hand.

As soon as the little hand touched the handbag, Ling Qianheng grabbed it.

Le Muhan suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Qianheng with a dazed expression.

Ling Qianheng: "It's too heavy, I don't want you to carry it."

Le Muhan didn't speak, and wanted to take his hand out of Ling Qianheng's, but found that with a movement, the other party's grip was even tighter.

"Quick... let go!" Le Muhan wanted to cry, but she felt how terrifying the girls around her looked at her.

And she seems to have seen someone taking pictures...

Seeing her like this, Ling Qianheng frowned slightly with her pretty eyebrows.

He didn't speak, but let go.

Said softly, "I'll take you into the classroom, and I'll pick you up after school."

Le Muhan nodded wildly.

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After the third period, An Yingzhi walked over with a smile on her face.

"My little Hanhan, how are you getting along with Qianheng?"

Seeing An Yingzhi's smile inexplicably made Le Muhan's heart shudder, and he stammered, "No...it's nothing..."

"Really?" An Yingzhi pretended to be thoughtful, then took out her phone, tapped it a few times, and finally handed it to Le Muhan.

Le Muhan took it strangely, until seeing the picture on the phone screen, Le Muhan's eyes widened.

"This...isn't this a photo of Ling Qianheng eating potato chips outside the canteen?"

An Yingzhi nodded, "That's right, when did you develop so fast? But looking at it this way, you are really on the right track, and you look very sweet."

Le Muhan didn't listen to what An Yingzhi said, but just scrolled down, and there was a photo of Ling Qianheng holding her hand in the photo below.

Every photo is captured very intimately, and you can see the tenderness in Ling Qianheng's eyes.

"Who took it?" Le Muhan asked after watching it, "This is a violation of portrait rights!"

An Yingzhi shrugged, "I don't know, I saw it in the campus posts, but it's okay, right? After all, there were photos of other people in the campus posts without their consent."

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