Hello, Mr. School Prince

Look at his awkwardness, as to how?

No matter how good the milk is, it has nothing to do with him.

Unable to bear his expectant look, Ling Weifeng threw a sentence, "It's none of your business whether it's good or not. The milk is bought and you didn't squeeze it."

The smile in Prince Xi Gu's eyes deepened, and he leaned into her ear to blow.

"Is this glass of milk delicious, or my milk last night?"

boom--

A wave of blood rushed towards the sky, Ling Weifeng felt that all the faces lost this morning were not as big as this time.

Such limited-level words instantly made Ling Weifeng Spartan!

Asi! ! !

The face, the face, the face! ! !

No more face! ! ! ! ! ! !

Her face was already red to the neck, and there was even a tendency to redden under her body.

With the milk in your hand, it’s not necessary to continue to drink it, nor to put it down.

Ling Weifeng's hands were shaking slightly, she had the urge to buckle the milk cup in her hand directly onto Prince Xi Gu's head!

"My wife, speak up." Prince Xi said without fear of death.

"Prince Xi Gu!" Ling Weifeng fiercely put the cup in his hand on the table, then glared, "You are full of waste, right?"

"Don't talk about yourself like that." Prince Xi said dissatisfiedly, "I am full of you. How can you call yourself a waste."

This love story is simply true!

Suddenly, Ling Weifeng was neither angry nor angry.

What about the overbearing president, who will drag this rogue away! ! !

She didn't want to talk anymore. In this regard, she was **** with hundreds of them, and she was not the opponent of Prince Xi Gu.

The more she talked, the more outrageous, she shut up and had breakfast.

Picking up the milk again, I remembered the messy scenes last night, except for the different taste, it was really quite similar.

day!

It is estimated that she will have a shadow on milk in the future.

Ling Weifeng seemed to have lost something terrible, and quickly threw the glass of milk far away.

"Give me a glass of strawberry juice!" Ling Weifeng glared at Prince Xi Gu.

"Yes, my wife." Prince Xi Gu Lehe said.

Then he leaned close to Ling Weifeng's ear again, "Wife, do you think my milk is better? Will you drink it later?"

"Fuck!!!" Ling Weifeng couldn't stand it anymore, grabbing a piece of bread and smashing it towards him.

The prince Xi Gu easily took it and put it on a plate aside, before squeezing strawberry juice for her.

Ling Weifeng was really angry, ashamed and angry.

She found that the prince Xi Gu really looked more and more like a gangster, and when she talked, she was utterly unscrupulous, and she wouldn't stop without making her blushing!

After returning from squeezing strawberry juice, Prince Xi, Gu, was more at ease and stopped harassing her.

He sat next to her, took a piece of bread, and tore a small piece into her mouth, and then another piece into his mouth.

This feeling of eating a piece of bread made him very satisfied.

After breakfast, Prince Xi Gu brought a cup of brown sugar water and let her drink it.

It's been a long time since he had eaten the breakfast made by Prince Xi himself, so Ling Weifeng was a little struggling to eat.

Coupled with the menstrual holiday, the stomach is rumbling and it is very uncomfortable.

She fell on the sofa, grunting a little uncomfortably.

When Prince Gu cleaned up the kitchen and came out, he saw her pale and curled up into a ball.

He twisted his eyebrows, sat down beside her distressedly, and helped her up.

"what happened?"

"Uncomfortable?" Ling Weifeng said weakly.