Hello, Mr. School Prince

The line of sight hidden by the clothes was a little dark, but Ling Weifeng's eyes were shining.

She lay directly on the thigh of Prince Xi Gu, looking for a comfortable position, hugging his knees, and lying down.

Prince Xi Gu pulled her clothes and covered her whole body, including the feet below.

Then put a schoolbag on her back and cover it together.

She is already thin and her clothes are big enough.

When she lay down like this, she couldn't see how she was lying inside.

In the eyes of outsiders, she would only think that the schoolbag was her, and she was sleeping in the down jacket.

The corner of Prince Xi's mouth raised a smile that seemed like nothing, and he continued reading with great satisfaction.

And the other hand stretched into the down jacket.

Squeezed her face, then placed it on her shoulder, kneading gently.

The smile on Ling Weifeng's face was very crooked, how could this feel a bit like an affair?

Quite exciting.

It's over, it's over, she was broken by the prince Xi Gu, and she actually did this kind of thing in the public.

The courage is getting fatter and fatter.

Just, why do you like it so much.

She took the hand of Prince Xi Gu, and put it in front playing with his slender fingers.

His fingers are nice, well-knotted, fair and noble.

Like the jade hands of the British nobles, like his people, so perfect.

Prince Xi Gu smiled silently, and pinched her little hand with his backhand, soft, slippery, silky touch, very good.

And the book he put on the down jacket well concealed the movement below.

The weather is very cold, but it is very warm here.

After three hours' journey, I finally arrived at the destination, Waterfall Mountain.

A cold wind blew, everyone shivered, it was cold.

It is worthy of a winter camp, and it is really an occasion. Today is probably the coldest day since the beginning of winter.

"So hungry, monitor, what shall we have for lunch?"

Ling Weifeng got out of the car and immediately turned towards Fang Jiming.

Fang Jiming, "..."

Little handsome guy, we just got out of the car, can you not want to eat so fast?

"Hungry?" Prince Xi Gu tilted his head.

"Hungry, aren't you hungry?" Ling Weifeng raised his eyebrows.

It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Can you not be hungry after eating in the morning?

Especially her foodie.

"Then eat first."

Prince Xi Gu looked at the head teacher Wang Bo.

Young Master Xi Huang spoke, and Wang Bo naturally came over cheerfully, "It seems that everyone is already hungry, so let's have lunch first, and then go play together, monitor, what lunch arrangements have been made."

Fang Jiming smiled like a spring breeze, "self-sufficiency, barbecue."

"Okay." Ling Weifeng cheered.

She likes barbecues the most, especially in this weather.

Fang Jiming immediately greeted a few male classmates and helped move out everything needed for the barbecue.

The head teacher took other classmates to find an open space and set up a grill.

After a while, the grill was set up, lighted a fire, and started to grill.

Ling Weifeng was just like a shopkeeper, sitting aside waiting for someone to cook for her.

It didn't take long for Ou Aiqi to come over with a few cooked chicken wings.

She looked at the prince Xi Gu, "Emperor Xi, I baked this. You can try it."

Prince Xi did not give her a look in his eyes.

"Emperor Xi, try it, I have a very good craftsmanship."

Gu Shi, the prince Xi, was annoyed by her, his face instantly became cold, "Go away."

The smile on Ouaiqi's face froze all at once, and she stood aside awkwardly.

In particular, she felt embarrassed when she felt that many classmates around her gaze consciously or unconsciously on her.

Right here, Ling Weifeng leaned over with a smile, "It looks so fragrant, he doesn't eat me."