Chapter 25: Lose clothes

"Cough, cough ... me, cough ..." Tong Tong blushed, but not all of them were stunned, most of them because of the loss in front of this woman.
She didn't know why. On the weekdays, she went to see everyone in a bad state, but she didn't feel ashamed and embarrassed like this, and she couldn't find a hole to bury herself.
This mentality-shouldn't it be fancy?
Tong Tong was shocked by his own thoughts, and even coughed into a dark place, as long as he coughed out his lungs.
Suddenly, her back was covered with a hand like Wen Yuyu, and the refreshing breath came from the palm of her hand, channeling her meridian lungs, so that she was instantly refreshed-the familiar rosin between her noses made her suddenly calm down, even Fang Cai's embarrassment also faded, but his face was still burning with panic, how could the blush not fade away, but it became more and more intense.
Fortunately, Su Yan saw that she no longer coughed, so she retracted the palm that caused her anger, and if she sat back in place, she did not say anything.
"I'm Qiu Yefeng's new disciple, Tong Tong. Hello, I'm glad to meet you." After clearing his throat, Tong Tong put on an official smile in the workplace and stretched out his hand toward the masked woman.
Anyway, it has also been sharpened in the workplace. We can still read the full text of copper coins for basic socializing!
Tong Tong thought proudly, but forgot that the handshake ceremony was not popular here.
She gave her a wrong look, and the woman thought for a while, and stretched out her hand in accordance with her movements—referring to cutting onion, white and thin, it was really a pair of beautiful hands, and Tong Tong used to hold a pen to do housework. Compared with the claws with a little thin cocoon, she was taught to have to shame herself.
At the moment of two intersecting hands, she finally understood the meaning of skin as gelatin and hands as tenderness—if not meditating a hundred times in my heart: I am a woman, she is also a woman, and everyone is a woman. Maybe she will Hold on tightly to Bai Nen's small hand and stroked it back and forth, and have been addicted, and by the way inquire about the tricks of beautiful hands.
"It turned out to be Sister Tong, Jiu Yang." Meng Qianyao retracted his hand and nodded at her, but there was a touch of complexity in his eyes.
Is this the seventh son of Chonghua who has been popular recently?
It ’s not as glorious as people say, nor can it be seen that the roots of the heavenly wizard are really ordinary-but sometimes, being too ordinary is a kind of extraordinary, isn't it?
Since the two women in white came in, the attitude of the four people in the room was not very enthusiastic-Su Yan has always been like this. He Gu perennially stayed away from Chenchen Peak, and Ding Ding was a newcomer. Tong Tong even said that After seeing the ceremony as a rule, a few people disappeared.
However, the two were not embarrassed, especially Meng Qianyao, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth covered under the veil seemed to provoke a soft smile, as if he had been accustomed to Su Yan's indifference, willingly to offer pride. enthusiasm.
"But Brother Su came to this Chaohuafang City? I wonder if there was a favorite baby?" Her gaze flickered over the cookie, and she immediately stared at Su Yan, who was silent after drinking tea, as if In his eyes, only this ink color was tolerated.
"Um." Su Yan shouted casually, Su Yan's slender eyelashes blinked a few times, and she was handsome, like dropping a stone on a calm lake, causing ripples-pretending to be a pastry, she kept standing. Tong Tong, who closed his ears, quickly retracted his gaze towards this side, sipped a cup of tea, and relieved his sudden and eager mood-obediently, this kind of look!
Her ambiguous answer blocked Meng Qianyao's rear strokes in her chest. Even the baby who was ready to bring Bo Jun a smile did not give a reason. Rao did a good psychological construction long ago, or couldn't help but lose face, for a while Heart-breaking.
Nishanggu always collects only women, and is famous for its beauty and purity.
As the leader of the younger generation, where is not the stars? Piansheng hit a nail here at Su Yan.
Decades ago, when defeated by Su Yan's hands, how many talents do you have to pay with one heart?
Whether it is approaching clearly, showing secretly, only reclaiming the cold and hot rejection, and losing the Qianyao girl is an irreversible temperament, which has persisted till now, or do not forget to soften this one with tenderness. Oil and salt do not enter the stone heart.
Unfortunately, what she looks for is Su Yan, who is dressed in men's clothes and has a strange brain circuit. This pure and beautiful secret love will no longer have the possibility of turning straight love and falling in love.
"Ah, this plate of Ziling glutinous is really delicious! Girl Meng, do you want to send it?" Tong Tong saw her eyes darkened, and then she was full of sympathy. She took a plate of pastry and gave it to her. It was a step down for her.
"Thank you Sister Tong for your kindness, Qian Yao doesn't like sweets ..." Meng Qian Yao smiled gratefully, but his look was still complicated, and another woman in white who had been posing as a transparent person from beginning to end quietly pulled her. Sleeves.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Qianyao was about to say goodbye, but saw the original Anfan cookie snarling, the hoofed wind, jumped to Tong Tong's shoulder, and opened his mouth to the plate of Ziling Nuo.
Tong Tong, who was attacked by it, shook his hands and turned a whole plate of pastry in front of Meng Qianyao.
It was late, and then it was fast. All this happened between the electric light and flint. No one responded. When Meng Qianyao exclaimed, a large piece of reddish purple powder was sticking to his chest. The spotless white was dazzling.
"His--" Ding Ding took a sigh of cold air and immediately went to see Meng Qianyao's expression. His eyes just moved up, but he was frightened by the sudden appearance of a hand on the chest of the beauties to hold the latest chapter of the ninth controller.
Tong Tong dropped the saucer in his hand, stared in horror at the stain on Meng Qianyao's chest, and stretched out the claws of evil without thinking about it, and took it up-wiping, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, feeling When the skin under his hands was trembling, he even patted it twice, and those two muffled sounds taught Ding Ding to cover his eyes with a slap, and he couldn't bear to look again.
"I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you ..." Tong Tong, who was so frivolous, didn't even know it, and that thief's claws were still moving in their chests-the poorly trained Qian Yao girl was already shocked. With all her tears in her eyes and her lips trembling, she could see her red-skinned face even through a layer of tulle.
"Pha" Tong Tong's hand was slammed away, and she looked at it with a little discomfort. She could also feel her indignation through the veil for the last pair of beautiful eyes that were full of anger. Qiu Si, who came with Meng Qianyao, "Hugh, you want to be pretentious! How can my disciples in Lianggu Valley allow you to insult at will!"
"I, I didn't do it on purpose ..." Tong Tong held his back of his hands, excused with a look of grievance, looked at Meng Qianyao, who was ashamed and trembling, and his voice faded again.
It's over, impulsive, and trouble again!
She was anxious not knowing how to remedy, but listened to Su Yan chilling and said, "Enough."
The three of them looked at each other, including the cookies lying on Tong Tong's shoulders without even feeling wrong.
Meng Qianyao clutched the neckline of the placket, bit her lip, and her eyes were clear with autumn waves.
Su Yan frowned at her, and said sternly to Tong Tong—a cookie on her shoulder— "apology."
"I'm sorry ..." Tong Tong pursed his lips and whispered, forbearing the sourness in his heart-originally apologized to Meng Qianyao, but because of Su Yan's cold reprimand, he felt extremely low.
Mei Feng narrowed tighter. Su Yan fixedly looked at Tong Tong who was pulling his head, and turned his gaze to the little guy on her shoulder, his voice was even heavier: "Cookies."
"Eh?" Didn't you call me Eh? Tong Tong paused, looked up curiously, and happened to capture the helpless radian of Su Yan's mouth corner, which made her almost think that she was an illusion.
— Turns out, did she make Cookies apologize? Am I thinking about it ...?
"嗷 ~" The little man whimpered, and under her coercion, she threw her tail unwillingly and lowered her head to beg for mercy.
Seeing her acquaintance, Su Yan snorted coldly, got up and walked to Meng Qianyao's side, took out a set of rose-red gorgeous brocade from the storage bag, and handed it to her, her eyes were half constricted, she could not see the look under her eyes, but her voice was Indifferently mild: "I pay you."
I took the dress with both hands and touched Su Yan's cold and jade fingers intentionally or unintentionally. Meng Qianyao's cheeks turned red, but she was only ashamed: "Thank you ... Brother Su."
Nodded to her, Su Yan glanced at Tong Tong, who was sullen in the corners of her clothes, and the two sitting at the table and watching the opera, said blankly, "Let's go."
With a boring look, Ji Ya pushed open the door of the compartment and left first.
"Well ... I'm really sorry!" Followed by, Tong Tong waved his hand to Meng Qianyao and walked away in small steps.
"Farewell." He Gu saluted gracefully.
"The clothes are good!" Ding Ding don't stare at Meng Qianyao's tightly clinging robe, said hippie with a smile, shrugged when Qiu Si glared, walked out quickly, and returned to the gentleman Ground closed the door for them.
"Sister ..." Qiu Si looked anxiously at Meng Qianyao, who was blushing and beating, for fear that her anger would hurt her too much.
"Sister Shi, this is the first time Brother Su has given me something ..." Meng Qianyao changed her solitary and elegant fairy appearance in front of outsiders, holding the vulgar rose brocade with a smile on her face. Even Tong Tong's salty pig was attacked by the chest, and it was left behind.
If Ji Ya saw this scene, he would look down with golden eyes: stupid human!
Going a long way, Tong Tong finally caught up with Su Yan who seemed to be unhurried and slow.
Ji Ya was taken back into the Royal Beast Bag and walked alone, Qing Jun's back reveals a sense of loneliness, which taught people a tight heart.
A low-key ink robe, with a temperament of temperament, looks like a bamboo, with eyebrows, and she has been gazed at by men, women, and children all over the street, or she has come to see it in the dark or in the dark. Walking at a pace.
"That, brother, the clothes you gave to Meng Meng just now seem a bit familiar?" Tong Tong dragged the long tail of the cookie and wondered how to speak-Su Yan's face was so indifferent, why she always Feeling a little displeased?
-Is it because I touched her sister!
The stunned Tong Tong looked at his two hands: Oops, forgot which one went up! Which one?
Left hand?
No, she used to tickle with her left hand!
Right hand?
Not even better, she will use this hand for chopsticks!
What to do ... She didn't find it, or ignored it, the hint of sourness hidden in the bottom of her heart that was about to be chopped by her hands; it was as if she was trying to prove the relationship between the two with Su Yan At the same time, he subconsciously asked another irrelevant question-so blunt escape, so humble hope.
"It's indeed yours." Su Yan walked in front of her with both hands and didn't look back to see her, but her pace naturally slowed down, as if waiting for her to catch up, "Don't you throw it ugly here?" "
Tong Tong just felt that the cotton blocked in his heart seemed to be blown away by a punch, and depression was swept away.
Recalling carefully, you frown unconsciously: "Yes!"
Ding Ding chose several new clothes for her in the ready-to-wear shop, and one of them was too vulgar and she threw it to Su Yan for her to help the poor ... It seems this is the one!
"Hehe ..." Scratching his head with a embarrassed smile, Tong Tong peeped at Su Yanguang's side, scratching his head, scratching the neck of the cookie, and asking hardly: "That, brother Ah ... what does Meng Qianyao have to do with you? "
Depending on the situation, this girl seems to have a crush on you! Would you like to contribute to the flames, the beauty of adults, and the accumulation of ethics?
Tong Tong shook his head and got rid of that strange mood, and decided not to worry about it.
"You ask Meng Qianyao?" Su Yan paused, and when Tong Tong looked nervously, he twitched his lips—though it was a laugh, but extremely cold, it was more daunting than when she did not smile. Hundred times-that is, the sneer that people often say, "Oh, your defeat is not enough."
He snorted coldly, holding his head up, taking the four-way steps, and walking forward leisurely.
"..." Tong Tong stared blankly at her upright and apparently felt a little pride in her back, her mouth jerking uncontrollably-at this moment, she had a strong urge to grumble for the sister of Qian Yao. .
Su Yan, your iceberg is paralyzed for two hundred and fifty! Are you a narcissus! Other girls have a crush on you admiring you! You disdain a woolen yarn! Scum!
Tong Tong is reluctant to admit that at the deepest part of his heart, at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, but also a layer of grief that was even more unclear.
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