Chapter 93 "Poetic Baby"
Arouse his animal desires?
Meng Shiyi was stunned for two seconds. When she reacted, her face turned even redder. After a long while, she stammered and uttered:
"He Xilou, you are so bad."
The other party didn't feel guilty at all, and curled his lips confidently: "I never said I was a good person."
After saying that, He Xilou put his arms around her and used both hands to pick up the knife and fork to cut the steak. His movements were graceful, noble and natural.
He put a small piece of beef and fed it to Meng Shiyi's lips.
Meng Shiyi deliberately kept her mouth shut and turned her head away, looking as if she didn't want to pay any attention to him.
He Xilou raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes tinged with a hint of teasing, "Feeding or kissing, you choose one."
"...Then you should feed me."
Meng Shiyi opened her mouth, bit off the piece of beef, and chewed it slowly.
He Xilou stared at her while she ate with great interest, tirelessly picking up pieces of food with his fork and stuffing them into her mouth.
Just like feeding a little rabbit.
I don't eat much myself, but I give her everything.
Later, Meng Shiyi couldn't stand it anymore. "Why are there only meat dishes? Can you give me some vegetarian dishes? Okay, I don't want any more. I'm full."
"No wonder you're so thin since you only eat so little." He Xilou felt a sense of satisfaction and put the fork to her lips. "Another grape."
Meng Shiyi bit a purple grape and said in a slurred voice, "He Xilou, why are you feeding like a baby?"
He Xilou smiled, a hint of obscurity flashing across the corners of his eyes. "Is there any problem? You are indeed my baby."
After saying this, He Xilou deliberately leaned forward, leaned close to her ear, and spoke in a hoarse voice, emphasizing each word:
"Poetry, meaning, treasure, treasure."
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Compared to "poetic sister", the four words "poetic baby" are more touching and set off a wave of tingling and numbness.
Meng Shiyi's ears turned red, her breathing stagnated, and she lowered her head and buried it in his arms: "Why are you so good at flirting?"
"Flirting? It's just the truth."
Meng Shiyi pursed her lips, and in a corner where He Xiluo couldn't see, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
today.
I am so happy.
She tightened her fingertips slightly, and said seriously, "He Xilou, I want to ask you something."
"You say." He Xilou rubbed her head.
Meng Shiyi mustered up her courage and asked cautiously, "When did you start to like me?"
He Xilou stared at her intently, his tone full of interest: "Guess."
"Was it the time when you got caught in the rain?" Meng Shiyi thought carefully in her mind, "I treated your wound."
"Sooner."
"That was during the basketball game? You asked me to get you some water, and you told me I was...sweet."
Speaking of this, Meng Shiyi was still a little attracted by He Xilou back then.
It was like a butterfly flapping its wings inside my chest, creating a slight breeze.
"Even earlier," He Xilou slowly curled his lips, "During the school anniversary, I already realized that I liked you very much. Or maybe even earlier, I was interested that time on the mountain, when you called me 'Dad'."
Especially during the school anniversary celebration, when Meng Shiyi and Song Wenzhou held hands on the stage.
He developed an unprecedented obscure emotion, which was churning in his chest and could not be calmed for a long time.
He Xilou leaned back in his chair, stared at her and asked, "What about you? When did you do anything bad to me?"
...Anyway, it's much earlier than you.
Meng Shiyi didn't say anything, but her eyelashes trembled.
She liked He Xilou more and earlier than He Xilou liked her.
Meng Shiyi looked away, her fingertips slightly curled up, and said sullenly: "I don't want to tell you now, but if there is a chance in the future, you will know."
It's not that she deliberately concealed it.
If He Xilou was serious about this relationship and wanted it to last long, she would certainly be able to express her unreserved love for him for five years without reservation.
But facing He Xilou, who changes girlfriends like clothes, and who is dissolute and casual, she really finds it difficult to open her heart and she cannot be honest.
Even though He Xilou was her favorite person, she couldn't tell him easily.
"Okay," He Xilou narrowed his dark and deep eyes, "Baby Shiyi, I'll wait for you to tell me in person."
At the same time, outside the mall wall.
Qi Yao's face turned extremely bad, and his tone was full of regret: "You pig-brained person, how many times have I told you to stop coming to He Xilou all day long? He doesn't even think highly of you, understand?"
Who was He Xilou? He was unrestrained and uninhibited. He had seen countless beauties, but no matter how outstanding or beautiful they were, he would never be attracted to them, and it was even impossible for him to give his heart to them.
Can you beat a man of such high level?
Qi Yuexin leaned against the wall with red eyes, holding back tears, extremely unwilling:
"Why can other girls do it but I can't? How am I worse than them?"
He even said her love was cheap, which was a thousand times more painful than rejecting her.
Qi Yao had been talking for a long time but it was all just talking to a deaf person. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and hold his forehead.
Qi Yuexin was his eldest brother's daughter, and her parents died when she was young. Over the years, her grandparents had spoiled her. Although Qi Yao was only a few years older than her, he also doted on her, giving her whatever she wanted and even wanting to pick the stars and the moon from the sky to give to her.
But excessive pampering and unbridled indulgence made her spoiled, willful and unreasonable.
Qi Yao couldn't stand it any longer and warned in a low voice: "I'm telling you, I'm going to get you expelled tomorrow. You're not focusing on your studies, you're just chasing men. Go abroad for a while, and I'll still provide you with good food and drink. Don't mess with He Xilou again, and don't mess with his girlfriend. There's no room for negotiation!"
Nine o'clock in the evening.
The night is as dark as ink, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a bright and soft silver light.
The Maybach drove smoothly on the road and finally stopped at the east gate of Imperial University.
Meng Shiyi was sitting in the passenger seat, always having a bad feeling. As soon as she saw the school, she immediately unbuckled her seat belt and wanted to jump out of the car.
He Xilou was keenly aware of her emotions, and teased her with a half-smile:
"Why, are you so anxious to leave me?"
Meng Shiyi wanted to open the car door, but found it was locked.
Hit, no, open.
He Xilou stared at her calmly, "Didn't I tell you that the car door is automatic? Just give it a kiss and it will open."
“…”
It is true.
Meng Shiyi felt like she was on a pirate ship. She glared at him fiercely with a bit of annoyance.
"Then I will never ride in your car again. I would rather take a taxi."
She didn't know that these harsh words had no deterrent effect.
Instead, it makes people want to "bully" her even more.
He Xilou smiled hoarsely, adjusted the position of the driver's seat, and tilted the backrest back.
Then he leaned over, picked up Meng Shiyi and placed her on top of him.
"What are you doing..."
Caught off guard, Meng Shiyi was forced into He Xilou's arms before she could even finish her words, kneeling on his thighs face to face.
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