Chapter 707 How to teach a scumbag to be a man 96

  After all this, Su Yanhong stared at him aggrievedly, "I've said so much, haven't you decided whether you want to be with me?"

  She blushed and dripped blood, her fingers curled together, her eyes trembling.

  Qiao Ye closed his eyes.

  He is so old that he has a shameful heartbeat.

  Can't say anything to refuse.

  He stretched out his hand and pulled her hand holding the salt water away to prevent her from using too much force and causing her to return to the blood.

  At the same time, looking at Su Yan’s eyes, her magnetic voice, mute and solemn, uttered a word: "I want—"

  I want, I want.

to be with you.

  Su Yan smiled instantly, feeling that even if she spoke first and said so much, it was worth it.

  Looking at her smiling, Qiao Ye's heart was full in an instant.

  He hooked his lips, "This is your own choice. I am too old to withstand the toss. If you want to abandon me in the future, you have to be careful."

  In this life, I will fix you!

  Su Yan raised her pointed chin, her eyes looked like stars, and she proudly said: "Look at your performance! Now--" She moved her fingers and ordered, "Kiss me."

  The apple knot rolled up and down.

  The air seemed to be full of sweetness. Just when Su Yan thought that Qiao Ye wouldn't do this and stared at him, the man suddenly came over irresistibly. First, he drank the water, and then deprived her of her breath.

  The first kiss of the old man, without a teacher, contributed to it.

  ……

  After the incident, the little girl pulled the quilt and buried her little head tightly in it and refused to show her face.

  Qiao Ye's fingertips crossed his thin lips, his slender fingers were clean and distinct, and the corners of his lips outlined a petting smile, and he reached out and pulled the quilt.

   "Obviously you are going to kiss, why are you shy in the end?"

  The cold voice was dyed with a soft meaning, and it sounded low in Su Yan's ear.

  Su Yan licked her lips, and refused to let go.

  There was a muffled sound in the quilt, soft and waxy.

   "I'm not shy! I'm just... just sleepy, I'm going to sleep! Go out!"

"Ah……"

  As soon as the voice fell, I heard a short chuckle.

  Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows and sighed deliberately, "Well, you are not shy, it's me who is shy. If you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

  Su Yan just wanted him to leave quickly, just reported the name of the dish, hid in the quilt, raised his ears, and heard the sound of footsteps drifting away and the door opening.

   Soon, the ward became quiet.

  She exhaled, and she pulled the quilt away like a thief, her small face was pink and tender and flushed red.

  Being exposed to the fresh air, before she could take a deep breath to relax herself, she suddenly saw the man standing in front of the hospital bed, condescendingly watching her with a smile. Su Yan's mind was hummed, and it was completely blank for an instant.

  The next second, screams of anger rang out in the ward.

   "Joe Ye!! You bastard!!!"

  Dare to lie to her!

   "Cough..."

Qiao Ye curled his lips and looked at the little girl who had vowed to say that she was not shy just now, with a small blush dripping blood, and a mist of water in her eyes. He was staring at her angrily, her small mouth deflated, as if the next moment. It seems like crying.

   "You watched me joke on purpose!"

  Su Yan sniffed, her eyes widened, complaining aggrieved.

  The hot tears rolled from the corners of the eyes.

  Qiao Ye was still laughing at her squeamishly, duplicity.

  At this time, when she saw her tears, she suddenly panicked and hurriedly bent over to wipe it. Unexpectedly, she wiped it more and more.

  (End of this chapter)