Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 275
Nan Caijie forcefully pulled his gaze back to the computer.

The fluorescent light on the computer hit his vainly soft face, and he could vaguely see the corners of his upturned mouth and eyes full of smiles.

An Qianyin by his ear was playing the emotional card, and the sound of warm breathing hit his face one after another, hot and itchy.

"Can't you just let it go, I really want to play..."

She stared into his eyes, the lenses on the eyes reflected light, and she didn't know what he was thinking, so she kept relying on him for an answer angrily.

Nan Caijie couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to say hello.

An Qianyin got a satisfactory answer, and hummed with a smile.

When she walked out the door, she suddenly touched her forehead. For some reason, she slapped her forehead lightly just now, and it seemed that the temperature was still there.

After An Qianyin left, Nan Caijie looked away from the computer, but after a while, an email popped up on the screen.

Nan Caijie looked over with heavy eyes.

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Kimura Yuanji came to pick up Fujiwara Kiko from get out of class as usual.

Seeing his meaningful smile, everyone in the class went to push her to look out the door after having a good time with Kiko Fujiwara.

The teasing tone is no longer surprising, "Xizi, your boyfriend is waiting for you outside, hurry up and go there."

Kiko Fujiwara was sending a message, and she felt a little annoyed at being pushed so suddenly by her. When she raised a smile and looked at the girl in front of her, she found that she was staring at her screen.

Immediately, he pressed the phone screen to black, and put it back in his pocket calmly.

Hidden in the smile, he looked the girl's face up and down with a probing look, and after confirming that she didn't see anything, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can you misinterpret the relationship between me and Yuan Ji like this, we just came here together. We have a lot of contact with each other and we just want to take care of each other."

Fujiwara Kiko smiled and looked through the window.

Kimura Yuanji was leaning against the wall and playing the game, her face was obviously a bit annoyed, thinking that she would have something to do later, Kimura Yuanji might still be on the look of not leaving, which made her even more bored.

Fujiwara Kiko slowly packed up the textbooks, Mao Lanlan greeted her roommate and came over to wait for her.

Mao Lanlan was easy to deal with, and Kiko Fujiwara dismissed her with just one word.

When she walked out of the classroom, Kimura Yuanji just finished playing a game and turned to smile at her.

Holding the book in her hand, Fujiwara Kiko freed a hand to pull his wrist, half coquettish and half angry.

Kimura Yuanji was at a loss for a while, his voice seemed to be hoarse, and suddenly became heavy, "Xiko, you...you...how..."

"I'm really sorry. I promised you to go to your basketball game, but Mao Lanlan has something to do and I must go to accompany her. I'm afraid I can't go today. Are you...will you be angry?"

"Ah, so that's the case." Kimura Yuanji lowered his head, scratched his head, concealed his disappointment, but still pretended not to care and smiled, "You go, don't delay."

Fujiwara Kiko nodded, feeling very guilty, "Really, don't you really need me to see it? I'm really sorry Yuan Ji, I should have refused."

"It's okay." Kimura Yuanji glanced at his watch as he said that, as if he was afraid that she would continue to feel guilty, he said while running, "My teammates are still waiting for me, so I'll go first."

He waved and left.

Fujiwara Kiko looked at the back of the corridor gradually disappearing, smiled gently, turned and left.

Kimura Yuanji ran to the first floor in a hurry, and then kicked pebbles to pass the time.

There are still two hours before the start of the game, which is actually far enough time.

He leaned back against the big tree in disappointment, tilting his head as if to catch a glimpse of Mao Lanlan, but the person beside him was not Fujiwara Kiko, but a boy.

(End of this chapter)