My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

"Where's my reward?"

"What reward?" Wei Nai's pretty face flushed.

Hua Ye half-closed his eyes, his eyes were dangerous: "What, you want to renege on your debt?"

"..."

(PS: Push the book! "My Maid is a Robot", although the number of words is a bit small now, but I hope everyone can collect it, there is absolutely no PY transaction...)

Chapter 732 Loliou and Loriye

"Who, who is going to renege on the debt?" Wei Nai bit her lower lip, blushing and gave Hua Ye an angry look.

Of course, one would not dare to renege on a debt, otherwise, with Hua Ye's thick skin, maybe he would do such and such things to her here, but...

"But you also said it was ginger soup. I don't have a cold now. What ginger soup do I drink?" Wei Nai tilted her head with a guilty conscience, the corners of her lips curled up for a moment, and then said with a straight face, "So wait for me next time If you have a cold, drink ginger soup."

Hua Ye's face was full of black lines.

Ordinary people generally seldom catch a cold, and after catching a cold, antibodies will appear in the body, and they will not catch a cold again in a short period of time. What is the difference between you answering this and lying!

"Hey, you can drink ginger soup if you don't have a cold, right?" The senior sister interjected, "I heard that ginger soup can also relieve foot odor and sore throat. For example, rock sugar Sydney is not only for coughing , it's delicious."

"Sister!"

"..."

……

There was still some time before the class's drama performance. Hua Ye returned to the dressing room, changed his clothes, and then walked back to the auditorium from the backstage. Along the way, Hua Ye was constantly pointing and pointing at melon-eating girls, but the one who needed contact information was a nor.

"Brother Xiaoye!"

Lolita opened her hands excitedly, like a Wang Xingren who hadn't seen her master for several days, and was about to throw herself into Hua Ye's arms to act like a spoiled child.

So Hua Ye decisively turned away and sat next to Gabriel.

The crippled angel was still angry because of the good morning kiss incident in the morning. When he saw Hua Ye sitting over, he immediately showed disgust: "hentai, don't sit next to me, it stinks to death."

Hua Ye: "When you got into my arms last night, why didn't you say that..."

Before he could finish speaking, a holy angel's fist of punishment struck.

"Snapped!"

Hua Ye grabbed Gabriel's small fist into his hand.

"Let go!" Gabriel snorted, "Why did you run up to play the piano just now?"

"Because the senior who played the piano accidentally broke her wrist, so I did a favor."

"Are you so kind?" Gabriel pointed out suspiciously, "You are no good, you will never help, right?"

Hua Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly:

"Sister Wen Nai said that if you help me, you can use your hands to help me reduce swelling and blood stasis..."

"Huh? What?"

Hua Ye didn't speak, but his eyes moved down to his own pants.

"..."

The slender willow eyebrows raised sharply, Hua Ye obviously sensed the murderous aura coming, so he said decisively: "But I refused."

"You pervert still refuse?"

"Who is the pervert?"

"You are the one!"

……

The performance on the stage is still going on.

No matter which school it is, Momotaro and "Romeo and Juliet" seem to be indispensable in school festivals, just like beef noodles can be without beef, but coriander must be indispensable.

Gabriel glanced at it twice, and soon felt a little bored: "It's so boring, I should blow up the school to the sky..."

"Mouth strong king."

They talk about blowing up the school every day, but the result is always just lip service.

"If you miss, just say so."

Gabriel clenched her small fist and thumped Hua Ye's arm. Unfortunately, she was a useless angel with only 0.1 goose combat power. Her fist was limp and powerless, not even a massage.

"Why do you have to play Shakespeare's four tragedies in such a happy time like the school festival? It ruins the atmosphere, right?"

"Wrong." Hua Ye stretched out a finger and shook it, "Although Romeo and Juliet is Shakespeare's play, it is not one of the four great tragedies."

Wei Nai also walked over from the backstage at this moment, sat next to Gabriel, and said, "Maybe it's because tragedies are more powerful than comedies?"

"I don't see where the rendering power is, but that Romeo..." Gabriel put one hand on the armrest of the chair, supported her chin, and suddenly made a decisive gesture, "Death penalty!"

"Ehhh?" Wei Nai was shocked immediately, "Well, why did you sentence him to death!"

"Juliet was only 13 years old at the time, right? If it's a fake age, she's only 12 years old..." The useless angel gave Hua Ye a sideways glance, "The law expressly stipulates that it is illegal to attack a girl under the age of fourteen. , I don’t think he’ll be called Romeo anymore, he’ll be called Lorio…”