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Chapter 130 Chapter 130: You are more beautiful than this lunch

Chapter 130: You are more beautiful than this lunch

"Or what, this chicken leg..."

Before Jiang Yingjun finished saying "Give me food, Brother Yan doesn't like it", he saw Ji Xianyan stretching out his chopsticks and picking away the chicken legs on the warm wine plate.

He was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, confirming that he was not dazzled, and was shocked.

Isn’t Brother Yan not eating chicken legs?

Ji Xianyan put the chicken legs on his dining plate, then looked at Wenjiu opposite him, pretending to be bothered and said, "Don't do this next time."

Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows, curled her lips with a smile, and said nothing.

This kid must be so verbal?

It's obviously very happy.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her palms, and her stable energy was still increasing.

Although not many, mosquito legs are still fleshy no matter how small they are.

Jiang Yingjun next to her looked confused.

After a while, he couldn't help but turn his head and say to Ji Xianyan: "Brother Yan, you can give it to me if you don't want to eat."

Ji Xianyan: “………”

"What did you say?"

The boy looked at Jiang Yingjun sideways, and his dark eyes are shaking "You are gone."

Jiang Yingjun: “………”

He swallowed hard, and squeezed out a stiff smile, "Brother Yan, that, I was joking."

"Oh, then forget it." The boy's tone sounded as if he had originally wanted to agree.

Jiang Yingjun learned to be smart this time and said one sentence: "Brother Yan, eat slowly."

"Yes." Ji Xianyan picked up the chicken legs with chopsticks and started eating slowly.

The warm wine could feel that when the boy opposite him was eating the chicken legs she gave him, the steady energy increased a little faster than before.

Could it be...

She lifted her eyelids and looked at this good skin that was enough to upend all living beings.

Ji Xianyan looked up at him as if he was unintentionally, then quickly lowered his head. His chicken legs became awkward, and his ear tips were so hot.

The people around him whispered and discussed the two.

After all, one is a stolen figure in the school, and the other is famous for his real and fake daughters during this period and has attracted much attention.

"How could Wenjiu get mixed with Ji Xianyan?"

"I often see her outside the window of Class 3, and she should be going to confuse Ji Xianyan!"

"You can't chase Xu Qingyu, you can't chase Wen Shuyang, and you can't change your target again?"

"My God, she is so fickle. She loves the other one..."

Ji Xianyan frowned unhappily and looked up at Wen Jiu. She seemed to be unaffected by those sounds, and she was still staring at herself.

That look made him even more uncomfortable.

The boy pursed his lower lip and asked, "If you don't eat, what do I do?"

"Hmm? Of course it's because you are more beautiful than this lunch." Wen Jiu's words were the truth, and they were from the heart.

Ji Xianyan: “………”

No more.

He stood up suddenly and walked away with his long legs before blushing.

"Brother Yan, why are you leaving? Are you not eating?" Jiang Yingjun looked puzzled.

Wen Jiu looked at the boy's somewhat fleeing back, his delicate eyebrows slightly raised, and his crimson lips curled up a unique smile.

As Ji Xianyan left, there were more and more discussions around him, louder and louder.

"Hey, did you see it just now? Ji Xianyan seemed to leave in anger!"

"Is he left by the warm wine?"

"Why is she so thick-skinned?"

"So shameless!"

Wenjiu ignored these sounds and felt a milk candy from her school uniform pocket, and slowly peeled it off.

However, Jiang Yingjun shouted in dissatisfaction: "Don't leave after dinner, stay here to listen to you fart?"
Chapter completed!
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