Chapter 797: The president is a voice control! 11
Qiao Sirui, who had been coveting the little girl's fluffy head for a long time and finally succeeded, squinted his eyes and rubbed it again.
Chu Ci squashed his lips.
Do you know it hurts?
Then he raised his hand and wanted to pat the hand of this person on his little head. We are not familiar with it. What do we touch?
Seeing Chu Ci's intentions, he raised his brows and spoke. He always spoke with Beijing accent and Beijing accent. To be honest, his slowness sounded pretty good, "A gentleman speaks but doesn't move his hands."
Chu Ci was taken aback, the little girl who was put a hand on her head looked up at this guy who was a big way above her. The bun's face was round and looks good, she looked gentle and gentle. Weak and weak.
She should be an extremely harmless little girl.
It is completely different from him, not only the sound makes people like it...
The corners of his lips hooked, and he was about to put his hands down, when the gentle girl dropped her eyes, and opened her solemnly, she was still innocent, and even the corners of her lips still carried her habitual smile. But I am not a gentleman."
Then the white and tender little hand patted the wrist of the hand resting on his head.
"Hiss——" Now it's Qiao Sirui's turn to take a breath.
He watched the little girl smile more happily, with a slightly triumphant smile in his eyes. The little hand tidyed up her own hair, like a little cat with paws, he didn't forget to ask him about this'victim' , "Senior, are you right?"
It's just...
After shaking his wrist twice, Qiao Sirui couldn't help but sneered. Okay, he wanted to take back what he had just said, this is an extremely harmless little girl.
In fact, they are very fierce, but they are unfamiliar and don't care about him.
Now that the kitten was so irritated that he could not get his hair exploded, he raised his paw and scratched him.
But although the scratching of this paw hurts, it is more itchy in my heart, just like seeing a small milk cat rolling over its belly. The lanugo has just faded, and the fluffy is rolling in the blanket, whether it is No matter how fierce, people can't help but stop, and they want to reach out and tease again and again.
Even if it is scratched, it doesn't matter at all.
Although he felt that way, it was obvious that it would be a bit too much if the trouble went on. The little girl should be angry. Qiao Sirui was able to stop the car on the edge of the broken leg, and changed the subject calmly and took the lead to move forward. After a few steps, "Let's go."
Then, seeing the little girl paused in the same place, she followed. This time she stepped a little faster. The two white calves were striding forward, attracting attention.
Although there are no courses this afternoon, there are still many clubs that will carry out normal club activities, so there are still many people on campus. Qiao Sirui was already very noticeable when he first entered the military training as a freshman, let alone It is unprecedented to say that he will be the chairman of the student union until the next semester of the university. Basically, the students of Beijing University know him.
As for Chu Ci, few people know it, but the little girl can’t bear to look soft and good-looking. She wears a big red Japanese cardigan and has picturesque eyebrows. The two of them gather together, one tall and one short, the other cold. Discreet, alive and lively, such a stop there will attract countless curious eyes.