The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Su Xiaomo is not willing to show weakness: "Dare you take off, what am I afraid to see? It is not me who suffers."

He Jiayu raised her eyebrows, narrowed her smile, and threw the bowl away: "You have said this to many men?"

"It's none of your business!" Su Xiaomo continued to stubbornly, "Hey, do you agree?"

He Jiayu wiped her hands slowly, "Promise you?"

Of course, is she willing to marry her? She has alluded to it for so long, does he not understand?

For Su Xiaomo, that sentence was her confession.

However, He Jiayu's response disappointed her.

He Jiayu approached her step by step. The light above her head was bright. When she approached Su Xiaomo, she seemed to be covered with a heavy shadow.

Suddenly, He Jiayu grabbed her hand and touched his waist.

The strong and warm touch scared Su Xiaomo.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiaomo exclaimed.

He Jiayu calmly and calmly: "Don't you want to see me take off my pants? Then you just come off?"

Su Xiaomo blushed, and it took a long time before she uttered a sentence— "You are transformed!"

Who wants to see it! Although he is in good shape, has abdominal muscles, and has a fishing line, she is not hungry | so thirsty that he will chop his pants!

"Metamorphosis?" He Jiayu smiled and asked: "Why do you think I am metamorphosis?"

Su Xiaomo was terrified: "Hemei, are you crazy? You actually asked me to take off your pants ?! Do you know how shy you are!"

"What about you? Are you shy?" He Jiayu frowned. "Huh?"

Su Xiaomo suddenly realized, it turned out that he was satirizing himself ...

With a shake of He Jiayu's hand, she said unpleasantly: "If you don't marry, don't marry your uncle ... What's the big deal ..."

He Jia met Qi Qi: "You ..."

"How do I?" Su Xiaomo spit out his tongue at him | "Huh! You want to marry, I don't want to marry yet!"

She left with arrogance, leaving He Jiayu alone to mess up in the kitchen.

...

They went to school together.

He Jiayu still received love letters and gifts all the way, he refused one by one politely, and did not accept anything from anyone.

Su Xiaomo sneered beside him: "Why don't you say that the girls are not reserved? The difference is too obvious, right?"

He Jiayu molars: "Su Xiaomo, don't talk to me!"

Su Xiaomo gave him a glimpse, and there was just a tall guy who ran over and stopped Su Xiaomo.

"Student Su, take this ... you can accept it." He handed over a pink | tender | tender envelope.

Su Xiaomo was terrified, it took a long time to react, it was a love letter!

Someone handed her a love letter!

"Ahem." She pretended to be cold for a while, and took the love letter: "Thank you."

The boy shook his head embarrassedly: "You ... you must watch!"

"Okay!" Su Xiaomo glanced proudly at He Jiayu, an under-flat expression of "don't be jealous of me if you have a love letter, too".

Seeing Su Xiaomo's attitude, the boy was pleasantly surprised: "Do you know me? I like you very much ... Su Xiaomo, you and you, my girlfriend! I will buy you breakfast every day, You draw water, take you to eat delicious food, and charge you Q coins and happy beans with all my pocket money ... "

brush--

He Jiayu drew the letter from Su Xiaomo, and his face was very ugly.

"Take it away."

The boy frowned: "Why?"

"Do you want to touch a married woman?" He Jiayu raised Yang's chin.