Chapter 1765

Young eyes are red, he slightly tightened his hands, cold voice: "I have something to tell him, you go back first."

"Brother, you really misunderstood me." Su porcelain stretched out a small hand, took the young man's hand and pursed his lips: "shall we go back and talk about it again?"

But in Lucia's ear.

It's a plea.

His eyes slightly red staring at the monitor for a long time, and then tight face, will be released.

The monitor staggered back and coughed.

Hu skirt couldn't help but come over and asked for an explanation.

But Lu Jiaxing had already grasped Su porcelain's hand and left directly.

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in Lu Jiaxing's cognition.

Small porcelain son may regard him as a brother, will always rely on him, will be used to the existence of Lu Jiaxing.

But there is no possibility of liking other boys.

Lu Jiaxing is short of breath.

He restrained the pain of his heart being gnawed. The girl with reddish eyes was pulled into the utility room and then slammed the door.

Lu Jiaxing lowered her head and pushed her to the door.

Let the girl avoid.

Just look at him.

"Who is he?"

Lu Jiaxing lowered her head and showed her real face of impatience and panic. She could only disguise herself with cold appearance.

The pupils are dim.

There is no bottom.

Su porcelain was a little bit hurt by the young man's strength, and the taste of being pressed on the door was not very good. She could not help but slightly raised her face and said in a voice, "brother, class is coming soon. Can we talk about it after class?"

Lu Jiaxing lowered her eyes and could not see the expression on his face at this time.

"Little porcelain..."

the burning breath of youth came to me.

Sprinkle on that delicate skin.

Su porcelain slightly deviated from her face and cried softly, "brother..."

Lu Jiaxing's heart was tickled.

But it's more of a jealousy.

"Who is he?"

The tone of youth is cold, mixed with a little cold.

Su porcelain micro raised long eyelashes, as if aware of something, staring at people.

"Monitor."

The girl pursed her lips, soft and soft.

Lu Jiaxing's heart is sour, and jealousy is no good.

Monitor, although it sounds ordinary, but in his ears, it is more like a special address, and also interesting.

The boy bent down and pushed the girl closer.

The breath is closer.

Money jar essence is a little uncomfortable, pushed a person, Nuo Nuo way: "brother, not as you think, you misunderstood."

Lu Jiaxing bit her back teeth slightly, and her eyes condensed and said, "I have seen with my own eyes that you gave him a gift. Are you..."

it seems that a little blood gas overflows from his throat.

Hard way: "do you like him?"

This sentence in the tip of the tongue, was vomited out, the taste of which only Lu Jiaxing can understand.

Su porcelain's small body was so pressed by him that he couldn't breathe.

She flushed slightly and pushed hard.

Lu Jiaxing vomited a lot of breath, her eyes became a little fierce, and her voice became dim and dumb: "you like him, don't you? Little porcelain? "

"How can you like him?"

"What about brother?" However, the young man said it with difficulty.

Lu Jiaxing lowered her head, blocked the girl there, and pressed her thin lips up.

Money can only passively bear.

She also wants to explain, but Lu Jiaxing looks very angry.

I didn't notice her pain at all.

System: "this silly, my baby is going to be oppressed by you, didn't you see it! Ah, my father is so angry. What wife do you want? Forget about being alone. "

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