Chapter 71

Xi Muhan's words please Yu Qiqi.

She looked down at the handkerchief in her hand.

The white square handkerchief was clean without any dirt or blemish.

I glimpsed Wang Miaomiao's ugly face, and a trace of clarity flashed in her eyes.

Yu Qiqi was worried. She raised her head and her big beautiful eyes were shining. "Male god, since this kerchief is dirty, then..."

"Lose it!"

"Good!"

Xi Muhan's words hit Yu Qiqi's heart. She takes a provocative look at Wang Miaomiao and runs to the garbage can.

Just about to throw the handkerchief into the dustbin, Yu Qiqi suddenly gives up again.

Although there is no logo on this handkerchief, its texture is fine silk. It is estimated that such a small handkerchief is not much cheaper.

What a pity to lose it!

Anyway, I just touched Wang Miaomiao's hand and went home to wash it clean.

Yu Qiqi thought about it, put away his handkerchief and ran back.

She stood in front of Xi Muhan, holding a corner of the handkerchief, hesitantly persuading, "male god, I think this handkerchief is very expensive, otherwise..."

"Lost it." Xi Muhan interrupted Yu Qiqi. His face was light. He looked away without blinking. "I don't need a handkerchief."

Yu Qiqi

Sure enough, the male god is the moat!

Yu Qiqi shakes her head and sighs to throw away her handkerchief again. When she passes by Wang Miaomiao, she gives an explanation.

"Monitor, you don't mind, male god, he has a habit of cleanliness."

After that, without waiting for Wang Miaomiao to point to her nose and scold her, she ran away.

The general speed of wind and fire wheel can take part in the sprint competition.

Xi Muhan looks at Yu Qiqi's back, and the corners of his lips touch a shallow radian, which is very shallow and fleeting.

But Wang Miaomiao's face turned red into a big tomato.

Is she something dirty?

She just touched the handkerchief, Xi Muhan will throw it away, which is too insulting.

Wang Miaomiao's eyes were wet and complained: "Xi Muhan, you are really going too far."

"Well!"

A simple tone sent Wang Miaomiao away.

Let her have a kind of a punch hit the cotton on the feeling.

Wang Miaomiao asked with red eyes, "don't you think it's not gentlemanly to treat a girl like this?"

Xi Muhan chuckled as if he had heard a joke.

He sneered, "gentlemanly? If I keep a gentlemanly demeanor towards every girl, especially a unreasonable girl like you, then I'm going to be a receiver? I'm sorry that I don't have such a noble character of self sacrifice. "

Xi Muhan put his hands into his trousers pocket and said indifferently, "if the monitor is OK, please leave. Of course, if you want to continue to be surrounded, you can continue to stand here."

Wang Miaomiao subconsciously looked around, and the students around looked at them with the attitude of watching a good play.

Wang Miaomiao choked his stomach in Xi Muhan's place, and there was no place to spread it. Then he exploded and said angrily, "what are you looking at?"

These people are not counsellors. Wang Miaomiao scolded them, and they went back impolitely, "our eyes are on us. We are willing to see them. Can you manage them?"

"Don't lose face here if you have the ability!"

"Yes, is the school your home? It's too domineering of you to control the sky and the earth and where our eyes look

"You... Hum..."

Choked beyond refutation, Wang stamped his feet angrily and turned to leave.