The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 591

"OH, My　love, my　darling..."

As the embryo drawing machine rotates, Zhou Yang gently sings the famous theme song of "The Sixth Sense of Life and Death" in Qiao Shu's ear.

Qiao Shu couldn't help but want to laugh, but Zhou Yang's voice seemed to pierce her heart.

At this moment, Qiao Shu closed his eyes and devoted himself to this feeling of spiritual love.

Yes, Zhou Yang's hand passed through her back, but did not touch her body.

In this scene, the hearts of the four female students around were transformed.

God, this is the love they want.

"puff!"

Qiao Shu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Zhou Yang, I blame you for pulling!" Qiao Shu cried.

The four female students covered their faces together.

The romantic atmosphere was broken, and the good clay pot collapsed.

"I hate it, I just forgot to watch it when I came to listen to you singing!" Qiao Shu was so distressed that he gathered the clay together, "What should I do?"

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Since it has collapsed, there is no need for a blanking machine. I will pinch one myself."

He put the clay on the base of the workbench, his hands began to quickly gather and knead.

In a short while, a large pile of clay slowly formed in Zhou Yang's hands.

"Wow, this is... a human face!" a female student said softly.

Zhou Yang smiled at her, "Yes, human face."

The simple clay clay came into Zhou Yang's hands, and it seemed to be a spiritual object.

Slowly, a lifelike face of Jo Shu appeared.

Zhou Yang finally gave up squeezing, grabbed the carving knife on the edge of the worktable, and began to carve seriously.

"It's too late, handsome guy, the moisture in the clay is too high, it will collapse before you finish carving it," a female student reminded.

Without raising his head, Zhou Yang said while carving: "As long as I am fast enough, the collapse will not catch up to me."

With a carving knife in each hand, he fell into a frenzy of production.

Qiao Shu's sight was always firmly locked on Zhou Yang's side.

Where is the charm of men?

Apart from appearance and wealth, where is it?

Focus.

When a man enters a state of concentration, it is his most attractive moment.

Qiao Shu's little heart jumped in despair.

A while ago, the common experience with Zhou Yang came to mind again.

The man in front of him was confident and indifferent.

And it turns out that he has almost invincible control.

Howard's various tricks were vulnerable to Zhou Yang's hands.

If you can spend the future life with this man, I must be full of surprises...

Qiao Shu came gently behind Zhou Yang, with soft arms around his waist, hands clasped together in front of Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang felt a warmth behind him, and it was Qiao Shu's face that came up.

"Isn't it... Plato?" Zhou Yang had to stop his work and asked in a low voice.

"Who is Plato? I don't know, regardless of him." Qiao Shujiao said.

Zhou Yang's blood rushed to the top of his head instantly.

This means that Qiao Shu gave up his promise.

"But I... I'm a scumbag." Zhou Yang's voice was low.

But Joshu can hear it.

Her ears were against Zhou Yang's warm and generous back, and Qiao Shu could hear every syllable of his.

"Anyway... I wasn't a good girl before, I was even..." Qiao Shu's voice was like a mosquito humming.

"You let me finish my work first. If you are like this, I can't do anything." Zhou Yang smiled bitterly.

Joshua’s charm is amazing.

No man can maintain his concentration even when Jo Shu is so coquettish.

Zhou Yang is also impossible.

"Okay then!" Qiao Shu snorted and left Zhou Yang's body.

Zhou Yang concentrated all his energy and quickly finished carving Qiao Shu's head.

It happened that the owner of the pottery shop came out of the pottery workshop.

Zhou Yang smiled and passed Qiao Shu's head over and said: "Please, the last one."

"Ah..." The shop owner was unable to complain, took the object and turned around and got in again.

"Handsome guy, can you give us some pointers? Your girlfriend won't be jealous?" A female student blinked at Qiao Shu.

Qiao Shu graciously waved his hand: "It's okay...Anyway, he is idle now, too."

In this way, under Qiao Shu's "approval", the four female students instantly surrounded Zhou Yang and looked at him and wanted to eat him.

Qiao Shu sat aside with a happy smile on his face.

Go to his platonic spiritual love.

This girl just wants to have a romantic relationship.

The man I like is handsome.

Just cool.

It is great ability.

Qiao Shu rested his chin, his eyes full of affection kept turning around Zhou Yang.

She felt that she had earned it.

...

Zhou Yang and Qiao Shu walked out the door of the pottery shop.

Qiao Shu held a box tightly in his hand, which contained the portrait of Qiao Shu made by Zhou Yang.

"This, I'll take it back to Xibanfang." Qiao Shu patted the box and laughed.

The time has reached ten o'clock in the evening, and there are few pedestrians on the road, but the lights are still bright.

The winter night is full of strange romance.

Qiao Shu rubbed his hands, pretending to be afraid of the cold, and leaned against Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang glanced at her. The latter pouted, grimace, and said with a pitiful look: "You are warm!"

Zhou Yang sighed, put Qiao Shu in his arms, took off the scarf around her neck and wrapped her around her.

"It's so warm!" Qiao Shu showed an upside-down smile, and drilled into Zhou Yang's arms like a kitten.

"stop!"

There was a roar in the distance.

On the pedestrian street, two groups of people chased me and quickly approached Zhou Yang and Qiao Shu.

Running ahead was a man. He was holding a purse in his hand and ran away lifeless. He looked back at the chasing soldiers from time to time, his expression was frightened.

"Don't run, run and shoot again!" the chaser behind shouted.

"The police all retreat when handling the case!" another chaser reminded loudly.

With this voice, the few pedestrians on the street immediately scattered to both sides.

Only Zhou Yang and Qiao Shu looked like quail, turning their heads to stare at them without responding.

The criminal suspect who was being chased was cruel and drew a dagger from his waist and rushed towards Zhou Yang.

In his opinion, this pair of men and women can be taken as hostages and help him out of trouble.

With the dagger resting on Zhou Yang's neck, the suspect yelled at the police: "Don't come, come again, I will cut his neck!"

The police rushed to the front, one by one getting angry.

At this moment, Qiao Shu smiled and said to the suspect: "You are dead."

Ok?

The suspect frowned, then looked at his empty hand.

Where's the dagger?

It was in Zhou Yang's hands.

The police were also stunned.

They didn't see what was going on, so the dagger changed its owner.

"Flap. Pop. Pop!"

Zhou Yang broke the blade of the dagger into four pieces like a chopstick, letting go.

"Wow!" The broken dagger fell to the ground.

Hand, break, dagger?

"what!"

The suspect yelled in horror and turned to run.

Qiao Shu cut his palm on the back of his neck, and the suspect fell soft and collapsed to the ground.

Zhou Yang smiled at the dumbfounded police officers: "Now you can arrest people."

"Zhou Yang, let's go!" Qiao Shutian wrapped his arm around him and walked towards the pedestrian street with Zhou Yang.

The police officers torched the suspect and looked at the couple of Wonders, speechless for a long time.