Chapter 117 (1/2)

The only short board is height, but it's nothing.

”Why is that?”

”Because you are so beautiful, what a pity...”

Li Xianzhe held his chest in his hands and stared into Pei Zhuyu's eyes. He said that everyone has a male god goddess in their heart. The so-called male god goddess can't be blasphemed from a distance.

There are few examples of people who can catch up with their male gods and goddesses.

It is precisely because of this that in the face of Pei Zhuyu and Li Xianzhe, a regrettable state of mind was born for a moment.

Unfortunately, if he wasn't with Jin Zhini, he would take the initiative to pursue a girl like Pei Zhuzhen.

”What a pity?”

Pei Zhuzhen's expression at this time was like a roller coaster. Because the sentence in front was too beautiful, his heart beat a little.

Mingming has received many love letters and the pursuit of many boys, but few boys dare to say such praise in front of her.

The key is that Li Xianzhe's praise gives her a feeling that the other party is confessing.

However, the pity in the second half of the sentence, and the undisguised ”loss” in Li Xianzhe's eyes, made Pei Zhuzhen's heart Click.

”Nothing... Did you write down the key points when I was talking to my friend?” Li Xianzhe shook his head and forcibly changed the topic.

”What a pity to say...” Pei Zhuzhen leaned forward and leaned forward.

Li Xianzhe stared at her ruddy lips and said, ”why do you have to know the answer? Is it so important?”

”Curious...”

”Curiosity...” Li Xianzhe rubbed her head: ”it will kill people.”

”For the sake of my curiosity, finish talking. It's just to meet my little request.”

As he spoke, the face was getting closer and closer to him. In his invisible sight, Pei Zhuzhen quietly took off his slippers and climbed onto the cushion of Li Xianzhe's chair.

He could clearly feel her breath and the unique fragrance of the girl.

And Jin Zhini, with a completely different aroma from Jin Shizheng, slightly licked his cracked lips. Li Xianzhe sat up and said, ”if I... I will... You”, suddenly a strange voice sounded, which just covered this paragraph.

”Clang ~ clang ~”

The two gods turned their heads synchronously and stared at the pendulum clock hanging on the wall. The time just stayed at the whole point.

”Show me what you wrote down.”

When he recovered, Li Xianzhe found that Pei Zhuyu had knelt on his thigh and hurried to hold her down.

”Oh ~”

Pei Zhuxi pouted and kept wriggling. She had to say that the clock struck the time too coincidentally. She only heard a few words vaguely and vaguely.

However, the girl's reserve makes it difficult for her to ask again, so she can only expose it.

In the other party's expectant eyes, Li Xianzhe looked carefully. Originally, he was just talking about Pei Zhuzhen helping him make meeting minutes, and he didn't expect much.

But the more you look at it, the more surprised it is that it occupies the whole body, with dense handwriting. He can't understand many local words. Perhaps he thought of this. Pei Zhuyu is still mixed with simple English words, which is easy to understand.