Chapter 359

She couldn't tell whether he was sarcastic or normal, so she just shook her head faintly, "only a few words, some words are very deep, and some sentence patterns forget what they mean..."

Gu Xiaoai, who doesn't know much English but still insists on reading English novels

This girl is really trying to be brave.

"I'll teach you, which one won't?" Li Jue Feng said kindly, and put his hand around her waist. His fingertips did not caress her waist.

Gu Xiaoai endured his claws, pointing to the heroine of the novel above said a paragraph.

Li Jue Feng glanced, then pressed the inside line, "Tong Ma, bring me a pen."

At the end of the speech, Li juefeng pasted Gu Xiaoai's side, hugged her soft and warm body to explain, "this sentence is complicated by her sentence pattern, and the heroine here refused the male protagonist's courtship."

"I know most of the words here, but even I don't quite understand the meaning." Gu Xiaoai is serious like a student.

She really wants to learn English well. There are some young people like her who can't speak English well.

"I think I once loved you, but it was just a moment. I love you very much, but only at that time, not now, not in the future. I've grown up, I'm not what I used to be, and you're not what you used to be, so I don't love you anymore. "

Li Jue Feng's voice is full of magnetism. When he reads such a winding line, his words are correct, deep and confusing.

Gu Xiaoai looked at his perfect side face and couldn't divert his attention for a moment.

"Why, does my appearance fascinate you so much?" Li Jue Feng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her closely.

The four eyes are opposite.

As if something had been flowing between them.

The profundity of his eyes is like a cold pool that can suck people.

Li Jue Feng looked at her straightforwardly, as if under some kind of guidance, his lips slowly pushed towards her.

Gu Xiaoai spirit, busy face in the past, lukewarm way, "I just think the heroine refused personal just, it is necessary to say so many words?"

Love is love.

What ever, what moment, why grow up no longer love?

Talking about a lot of things before and now, I feel dizzy.

Foreigners are also very good at talking about literary things.

A kiss that was about to be won was interrupted by her, and her forehead was bumped by her displeasure. "How simple is that?"