Chapter 1690: Can I roll over and kiss you (13)

Yu Chu is angry and funny.
This guy beats people, wants to bribe her and tell the teacher if he feeds sugar. She did not intend to tell.
But at this point I want to tease him.
She stared at each other: "It is a violation of discipline to fight at school. I can't take the teacher."
Fu Yu’s black nephew looked at her with a faint look and then slammed back. The people who touched him on the ground quickly climbed up and ran, and they were clean.
Everyone ran while still groaning in their hearts. The little girl is really bold. Isn’t it normal for schoolmasters to fight? Do you want to tell the teacher?
Is it really a dead brain, is there a good day to offend the schoolmaster? Two fingers can crush her to death.
After the people in the corridor were scattered, Fu Yu returned to the beautiful scorpion and said coldly: "You ate my sugar. Eat sugar, don't tell the teacher not too much?"
Yu Chu is very angry: "Isn't it sugar? I will buy you tomorrow. You are not fighting."
A tone of no discussion.
Fu Yu stared at her for a few seconds.
The atmosphere is condensed.
I have to say that the school tyrants are cold-faced and seem to have some chilly coolness. Especially a pair of dark eyes, the danger of the abyss.
Yu Chu is a little vigilant - this guy won't beat her! She hasn’t practiced the martial arts now, and she’s definitely not a big school squad...
The other side's dawn has no emotions, lazy to her, the light and cold indifference.
Yu Chu slowly moved a step, ready to turn and run away.
Fu Yu only hooked his lips: "Is it, sugar is useless to you, not enough to bribe?"
He suddenly leaned down, the slender shadow covered the corridor lights, the cold arms covered, carrying her shoulder bag and carrying her into her arms. "How about holding it? Studying committee members pitifully pity me."
The voice is a little lazy and low, indifferent.
Yu Chu stayed.
This person is very tall, the girl is petite, and the head has not yet reached his collarbone, suddenly being caught in his arms, the height difference looks very cute, the cheeks are completely buried in the young boy's cold arms, there is a kind of clean fragrance.
The faint voice of the young man came from the top of his head and said: "Ah, if the sugar doesn't work, can you hold it like this?" She said that she still licked her head. If she thought, "The hair is soft, you are really like a rabbit." what."
Yu Chu reacted and pushed him away.
Her hair was a little messy, and her head was tilted up. The teenager naturally reached out and tried to comb, but did not touch her, and was photographed.
Fu Yu raised his eyebrows, and his black eyes were somewhat like laughing and laughing. "Hold it, you can hit me again. You can tell the teacher now, huh?"
Yu Chu had no intention of entanglement, but the words were amused by his sorrow. She raised her eyebrows and laughed: "Why do you want to hold me?"
The teenager's slender fingers patted his shoulders, and some of his sullen lips smacked: "Many girls want to hold me, cheaper you, Miss Rabbit."
Yu Chu: "..."
Can't refute.
This kind of narcissism is only said by the amazing young teenagers. I can't irony if I want to irony his narcissism...
She was too lazy to argue and turned to leave.
Fu Yu leaned against the railing, and the twilight was cold and slow. "I will return my sugar tomorrow."
The girl looked back at him.
The teenager raised his brow and smiled lazily: "There is a hug, isn't sugar still needed?"