Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 187 Picking up a cutie 14
knock knock knock

"Who is it?" The hoarse voice was full of sleepiness, followed by the sound of slippers being tapped.

"Send homework."

"Oh, I'm at the same table!" Ling Mo said meaningfully, his voice dragged a bit, and the word "same table" was quite heavy.

An Bai rolled his eyes.

childish.

The door was opened, and a face with fierce eyebrows and eyes was poked out. Ling Mo was holding the door with one hand, and resting on the door frame with the other, with a smile hiding some interest.

"What's your business? Knock at the door at night."

An Bai thought: I can go to your big night!Whose house is still at six o'clock in the afternoon at night, even if it is dark and early, that is not the case.

An Bai pulled her lips, and took out her homework from her schoolbag.

"Well, here it is for you."

Ling Mo frowned: "Are you really giving me homework? Then I don't know how to do it either! How about you write it for me?"

An Bai smiled: "Dream." After speaking, he put the homework on him heavily.

"Don't!" Ling Mo put his homework on the porch casually: "Why don't you teach me! Although I'm not a good student, I'm not a bad person either! Don't discriminate against me!"

An Bai stared at him, bowing his head in thought.

If I have a good relationship with the school bully, they won't do anything to me, and I won't have to change seats.

Seems to be fine too.

"Cough cough." An Bai coughed lightly, "Do you really want to study?"

"real."

"Okay, then I will reluctantly teach you a little bit." An Bai nodded slightly, and stepped in.

Ling Mo turned sideways to let him in.

An Bai went straight into the bedroom, took out his homework, Ling Mo picked up his homework and closed the door and went in.

An Bai straightened his back, knocked on the seat next to him, and raised his chin: "Sit."

Delicate and noble, like a cat.

People can't help but want to tease it.

Ling Mo sat down obediently, flipped through the same exercise book as An Bai asked, and began to write.

During this period, Ling Mo either turned his pen or looked at the person next to him with his head propped up: "Hey, at the same table, I found that you are quite good-looking."

An Bai confused him with a paper: "Do your homework."

Ling Mo didn't miss the tip of that pink ear, and simply laughed in a low voice.

"It's so easy to be shy!"

"What?" An Bai turned to look at him, Ling Mo quickly took down the paper and sat up straight: "No, I just said that there is a lot of homework."

"Oh, do it quickly." An Bai's tone was a bit fierce.

In Ling Mo's eyes, it had no deterrent effect at all, and Ling Mo was spinning his pen carelessly, with a loose tone.

"Oh, this topic is really not made by humans."

Ann is not a person Bai: That's because you are stupid.

"What is this talking about? Ask me about the author's thoughts and feelings. What's the matter? I'll go to the grave and dig out the author for him to ask?"

An Bai endured it, and found that he couldn't help it.

I picked up a book on Chinese Poetry Appreciation and Reading Comprehension and threw it away.

"Answer according to the template."

"okay!"

Ling Mo took the book, glanced at the person who was serious about homework and turned slightly sideways, flipping through the book, the name was written on the title page.

The handwriting is neat and beautiful, revealing a faint ostentatious edge.

Ling Mo lowered his head and began to write and draw.

During the period, Ling Mo asked a few questions, and An Bai patiently answered them, and Ling Mo understood in an instant.

Before leaving, Ling Mo handed over two books: "Go home and read carefully, there will be surprises!"

An Bai's eyelids twitched.

He always felt that it was not a good thing, so he couldn't hold back and opened it on the spot. On the title page was a picture of a pig doing his homework.

An Bai immediately cursed: "Ling Mo, I'm a pig if I want to give you the book again."

With a slam of the door, Shan Lingmo's face was ashen.

Ling Mo shouted towards the corridor: "Don't be angry! I'll just tease you."

"Get out!" That bastard, actually blah blah blah blah my book, shit.

Give your sunshine and you will be brilliant.

Ling Mo shrugged innocently: "Get out, get out, why are you shouting so loudly? Don't mention it, the angry look of the deskmate is pretty pretty."

If An Bai was here, he would definitely curse: "I'm sick!"

After teasing his deskmate, Ling Mo was in a good mood.

Stretching, Ling Mo went into the room and started cooking. He found that his deskmate couldn't cook, so he will send a meal later, just coax him.

After all, it's quite interesting to be at the same table, so don't let yourself get mad and run away.
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"Ayi, Su Xiaoyi, at the same table, you really don't want to come out to play?" Wen Hao acted like a baby while picking at the quilt.

Su Yi replied while going upstairs: "No."

Busy now?No time.

"Okay." Wen Hao could only give up.

"Beep beep..." Su Yi hung up the phone instantly, Wen Hao looked at the phone: "Just hang up? There is no love at the same table!!!"

Wen Hao rolled over on the bed and got up.

I love learning and learning loves me.

Su Yi put away his phone, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Not long after hearing the movement, Su Yi stood up and looked at the closed door.

The next second, the door was opened.

The person wearing cotton long sleeves and gray loose trousers came into view, his eyes were steamy, and his hair was a little messy.

"Student Su came so early?" Song Ziju glanced at the clock on the wall.

After talking, I will go in in a daze and go to sleep.

Su Yi saw Song Ziju fall into the quilt through the half-closed door, and rubbed the soft quilt contentedly.

Little things that sleep late.

Some are cute.

Su Yi closed the door, put the breakfast on the table and was about to wake people up, and the people on the bed got up in a hurry.

Come one by one?

outside?
Song Ziju turned his head sharply, looking at the person who was coming towards the bedroom.

He got out of bed and slammed the door shut: "I... I'll be fine soon, wait for me."

Su Yi who was slapped with wind:??
"It's okay, don't worry."

I am anxious!

Song Ziju went back in his heart, thought for a while, and locked the diary in the drawer, along with the photos on the wall.

Looking at the clean and bright room, Song Ziju was satisfied and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After changing clothes and coming out, Su Yiwo played with his mobile phone in a corner of the sofa.

The light shone on her body, reflecting a beautiful and graceful outline, and the slender neck pulled out a smooth and beautiful arc.

"Student Su."

"Eat breakfast." Su Yi pushed a porridge over.

Song Ziju sat on the other side of the sofa, watching her carefully while drinking porridge.

The rich and fragrant seafood porridge, with a smooth taste and springy shrimp, satisfies the taste buds and warms the stomach at the same time.

good to eat.

Song Ziju was a little happy and a little moved.

After breakfast, Su Yi looked at him with his schoolbag in his hand: "Go to the room or stay in the living room."

Go to the room, go to the room.

Want to see what a room for the little things looks like.

[Miss, if you have the ability, you can speak out]

What are you calling in your heart?

"I don't." The fairy was reserved.

【…】Then you should be reserved!
"Then, let's go to the living room." After speaking, Song Ziju quickly moved the homework out of the room, and then looked at Su Yi.

"You, aren't you coming?" Song Ziju unconsciously bit his lip, his pitiful appearance was a little seductive.

Cute, want to pinch.

want to poke.

Want to ravage.

Want to kiss, want to hug.

想*
Su Yi frantically brushed the barrage in his heart, and Jiuli shook his head in Su Yi's sea of ​​knowledge: gentle and considerate, kind and lovely, elegant and out of dust.

I really didn't see it from my little sister at all.

This is just like a female hooligan!

Jiuli's desire to complain gradually increased.

(End of this chapter)