2513 He invited her to his house (1)
As expected, the moment she said this, the three people present all looked at her.
Mu Xiaoxiao was a little confused.
Yin Shaojieâs eyes were sharper.
Han qiqing laughed out loud and pointed at Yin Shaojie. are you nervous? â she asked smugly.
Song Shijun rolled his eyes at her. He could tell. youâre lying? â
Han qiqing stuck out her tongue. yes! I said that on purpose.â
Given Lu Yichenâs personality, even if he really wanted to ask mu Xiaoxiao out, he wouldnât have told qiqing in person.
Song Shijun threw a pillow at him.
âYouâre so boring!â
Only then did Yin Shaojieâs gaze turn for the better.
Han qiqing glanced at him and said, â although Lu Yichen didnât tell me that he wanted to ask Xiaoxiao out, I think he must have something important to tell her.
Song Shijun looked at her strangely and stopped talking.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said, â he might have seen the things on the internet.
Han qiqing shrugged. he didnât tell me anything.
The few of them chatted until school was over.
He still ate the food sent by the yin family.
There was one more thing today. It was the dessert that Mama Yin had specially prepared for Xiaoxiao. It was an ancient palace dessert, and every one of them was exquisite.
Han qiqing couldnât help but exclaim, â this looks delicious! Xiaoxiao, I really envy you.â
Mama Yin was so good to Xiaoxiao that she treated her like her own daughter.
No one else would treat their own daughter so well.
As qiqing thought about it, she thought of her mother.
This was her biological child, but it couldnât compare to Xiaoxiao who wasnât.
Wuwuwu, God, can I change my mother?
She also wanted a mother like Mama Yin ...
Han qiqing wiped away her sad tears, picked up a piece of dessert with her fingers, and put it in her mouth. The tip of her tongue was instantly conquered by the delicious taste.
âItâs so delicious!â
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her, amused. you havenât washed your hands yet.
Han qiqing then remembered. oh yeah, Iâll go wash my hands first.
When she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, she saw that song Shijun was also there.
âWhy didnât you close the door when you went to the toilet?â
She retorted.
Song Shijun teased, â donât worry. Iâll close the door when I go to the toilet, in case you peek.
Han qiqing retorted, â who wants to see you? I donât want to get a sty.â
She squeezed over to wash her hands.
Song Shijun was washing his hands and was pushed away by her.
â?! Iâm not done yet, canât you wait for a while?â
This girl was really barbaric.
Han qiqing chuckled. Iâll shower first. You can shower after Iâm done. Itâll be quick.
She said it would be very soon and even deliberately kept it under the water column.
Song Shijun smiled at her.
He suddenly raised his wet hands.
He flicked his fingers at her!
âArgh! What are you doing? Go away!â Han qiqing dodged first and then retaliated.
Her hands were even wetter, so her attacks were even more intense.
Song Shijun said, â Alright, alright. I wonât play with you anymore.
Han qiqing was still flicking his water. you canât beat me, can you? Hehehe.â
âI just donât want to be as childish as you.â
âWhat? you were the one who started it.â
Song Shijun reached out to grab the water and quickly washed his hands.
He glanced outside and said to han qiqing, â I have something to ask you.
âWhat is it?â Han qiqing didnât take it to heart and casually replied.
Song Shijun leaned against the wall and looked at her. Suddenly, he said, â youâre pretending, right? â
âAh?â Han qiqing looked puzzled.
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