Chapter 51: Best director

[The text of Chapter 1]
51 Best Chapter 51
Chapter 50 Best Director
Su Ke guessed that he was in charge of borrowing money from Li Daxing. Not only did he not discredit his glorious image, but also made the three girls in front of him worship themselves more.
Of course, the main reason is that Li Daxing was too unpopular in the first grade. Relying on his dad as the director of teaching, he is also a tall and handsome man, always causing troubles and making everyone think behind him. Get it.
"Brother Su Ke, you are so handsome! Just now Li Daxing looked like a mad little daughter-in-law!" Li Yan stared at the stars with a frantic look, without arm tattoos and sleeves. The arrogance of the time.
"What little daughter-in-law? Don't talk nonsense, but the real daughter-in-law is here, isn't it? Qingqing!" Wang Huan said, arching his mouth to Liu Qingqing, grinning.
Su Ke could feel that Liu Qingqing suddenly began to get nervous, her body was tight and straight, and the black-and-white striped silk scarf tie on her chest immediately lifted.
"Eh! Come, eat first!" At this time, the beef noodles and three dishes were served at the right time. Su Ke hurriedly greeted and prepared to serve the host.
The rising heat with a strong scent made it an appetite to smell. Liu Qingqing, looking at one side, did not use chopsticks, but bit her lips nervously because of a little daughter-in-law.
Is this OK? Her task is to invite her to dinner. If this girl didn't eat a bite, wouldn't it be a treat! What about your own tasks?
"Come! Qingqing, come and taste this kimchi!" Su Ke said lightly, but the trembling chopsticks had already betrayed him deeply. This was the first time in his life that he was picking vegetables for a girl. , Far-reaching impact, with the meaning of landmark milestones.
A "pop!" Sounded a little. I wanted to put kimchi in a small dish in front of Liu Qingqing. Who knew that the green kimchi was thrown directly into the noodle bowl by a trembling halfway.
Kimchi fell into the noodle soup and splashed a few drops of soup, which not only caused ripples, but Su Ke watched a drop of noodle soup fly directly over the silk scarf on Liu Qingqing's chest.
"Eh! Sorry!" Su Ke would have thought of such a scene. The first reaction was to quickly recover the mistake, wipe the soup away, and do it as soon as possible, without any thought.
By the time Liu Qingqing reacted, Su Ke's hand had reached over, holding the scarf, his palms resting on his chest, and his fingers just being supported by the twin peaks.
Suddenly, dare not move.
It is very elastic, even the palms just fit on the edge of the bra.
Everyone knows that the bra is like a small bowl, which is tightly wrapped with two-thirds of the white rabbits, so the upper part of the skin is only separated by a layer of cloth, and the smooth touch is directly transmitted to Su Ke's brain. Even with Liu Qingqing's heartbeat, the palms were shaking constantly.
Sure enough, Su Ke stunned again and lived up to expectations, his hand stiffly resting on the rabbit, his cheeks flushed.
"Er! Brother Su Ke, I said that you were a little bit hooligan?" Wang Huan pointed at Su Ke's Anlu Shan's claw, and the other hand was weakly covering her small mouth and said weakly.
And Li Yan had already stared, and forgot to speak.
It was like choosing to continue playing after pausing, Su Ke suddenly sobered up, shook his hands back like an electric shock, blushed like a monkey butt, and Liu Qingqing lowered her head deeply. Su Ke even heard her disorder Breathing sound.
"Eh! This, by the way, Wang Huan, all the injuries on your face are all right?" Su Ke quickly shifted the topic, now he is so embarrassed, how embarrassed, can't wait to find a place to drill in.
Fortunately, the girl Wang Huan also felt the awkward atmosphere. He smiled at Su Ke, reached out and touched the faint scratch on his face: "That's it! This lady's ability to repair naturally is not comparable to ordinary people. Do you eat it? I ’ll eat it first!

After speaking, looking at Liu Qingqing, who is deeply buried: "Qing Qing, you eat it too, it smells so good!"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm going to start!" Li Yan on the side also started picking up chopsticks.
Until this time, Liu Qingqing raised her head, her face flushed, but she calmed down a little, shook at Su Ke, and finally provoked a noodle into her mouth and chewed it.
Su Ke had the illusion that Liu Qingqing beside him was like an unworldly girl next door. She was pure and immaculate, and could not be associated with the image of yellow hair boldly confessing to herself.
At this time, Su Ke heard the flower picking system to complete the task to synthesize the prompt sound, and could not help but sigh, but did not expect that it would be so troublesome to complete.
"Click!" "Click!"
Su Ke faintly heard the sound of pressing the shutter, turned his head to look but found no abnormalities, and did not care.
"Hey, Sucker! Sucker!" At this time, the glass door of the California beef noodles restaurant was pushed open, and Wang Xiaogang came in, looking around while walking!
"This way!" Su Ke had no choice but to beckon at him, thinking that this shouldn't show up when he should appear, and now he's okay.
When Wang Xiaogang snorted, he suddenly laughed, three steps and two steps, and then he leaned over: "Hey, I didn't bother you!"
To say that Wang Xiaogang is a decent guy who has grown up, is a sports commissioner in his class, and is tall, but Su Ke has never noticed before, who knows that the more he gets familiar with him, the more he feels cheap.
"What's wrong, something?" Suker was also a little surprised by his appearance.
"Isn't I looking for you to eat. I only thought about it when I was halfway. No one at home, and you are gone!" Wang Xiaogang nodded at the three girls as he said, saying hello.
"You move in and out!" He didn't see any of it, and sat next to Su Ke after talking, and pushed with his butt.
In desperation, Su Ke could only sting to Liu Qingqing's side, and could not help but touch her moist skin, a little embarrassed and smiled at Liu Qingqing.
"Hey! Who are you?" Wang Huan was a little unhappy about Wang Xiaogang, who suddenly appeared, frowning.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Wang Xiaogang, Wang is the king of Wang Jiawei, and just Gang Spielberg! My career plan is to become a top director!" Wang Xiaogang owed himself slightly, saying It sounds polite.
"Well! When you don't know how to read? How can Spielberg have five words? You might as well say Feng Xiaogang's words!" Wang Huan was laughed at by the words of his family, showing off two brilliant earrings. They all shake.
"Feng Xiaogang? He can't! Although the movie is still okay, but the person looks a little sorry for the audience, I will be the most handsome of the directors, the most handsome of the directors!"