Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

He Shanting raised his eyebrows and did not refute, a light smile appeared on the corner of his lips, like snow that suddenly melted in spring.

Although the young man was usually fierce towards him, he would still unconsciously protect him. How could he not like Song Zui like this.

When the girl heard Song Zui's words, she was radiant as if she had broken some secret, and her red eyes became sparkling.

"Are you two a couple?"

Before Song Zui could answer, she took out the cat strips that cats love from her bag, and handed it to the young man without any explanation. The sudden change made Wu Zhen beside him puzzled.

Do you still have something to take after arguing these days?

Not to mention that Wu Zhen and Song Zui himself didn't understand what the owner of the puppet cat was thinking, maybe he was scared by himself, and he was embarrassed to scare the little girl.

The other party sent cat sticks to break the deadlock, and he also gave away all the remaining lollipops, but He Shanting was not happy with his actions.

"I also want."

Song Zui looked down at his empty hands, all the lollipops he brought today were given to the girl just now, and it's inconvenient to go out to buy them now.

He had no choice but to take out a book from his bag to block them, then stood on tiptoe and kissed He Shanting, pushing the lychee-flavored candy that had turned into a small piece into the other's mouth.

He Shanting hooked away the fruit candy with his tongue, narrowed his blue-gray eyes happily, and whispered something in his ear.

"So sweet."

I don't know if I'm talking about sugar or something sweet.

Song Zui felt a little hot with embarrassment, and he put the books back into his schoolbag. In fact, he seldom went out to play with the other party, but every time he came out, He Shanting seemed to be very happy, like a big cat that would be petted and cuddly.

In one day, Song Tiantian won eight medals, and the medals were all made of freeze-dried, and the kitten held the medals and gnawed.

Song Zui originally thought that the relationship between He Shanting and Song Tiantian had eased, otherwise He Shanting would not have defended Song Tiantian.

Everyone praised Song Tiantian in various ways, Song Tiantian gnawed on the medal even more vigorously, and He Shanting's voice was particularly prominent in the encouragement.

"Ten catties are just around the corner."

Hearing this, the little kitten put down his medal in grief, and lay down in the flight case aggrieved, seeing Song Zui so distressed.

He finally found out that He Shanting's defense of Song Tiantian was purely to protect his shortcomings, which meant that outsiders could not say that Song Tiantian was bad, but he could say whatever he wanted.

Song Zui had no choice but to comfort Song Tiantian that you are not a fat cat. When he coaxed Song Tiantian to sleep, He Shanting spoke to everyone.

"I reserved a seat at Fluorite."

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the word Yingshi. This restaurant is the most famous French restaurant in Shanghai. The reason why it is famous is not only its delicious food, but also its price. Ordinary people need courage just to step into the restaurant.

But no one dared to refute He Shanting's opinion, and He Shanting obviously did not consult their opinions, and the group left the exhibition hall and went to the French restaurant.

The waiter respectfully handed them the menu, Feng Siwen was anxious and did not dare to order, but Song Zui quickly ordered what he liked, and whispered to Feng Siwen.

"You don't have to save money if you eat big."

For some reason, the waiter smiled strangely, and Song Zui suppressed his doubts and ordered an expensive-looking white wine oyster.

He didn't intend to be polite to He Shanting, but the waiters here were so enthusiastic that even the oysters that had been opened had to be picked carefully to his plate.

Song Zui realized that he was still not used to the decadent life of capitalism, and when he was about to refuse, He Shanting took the spoon from the waiter.

"Let me do it."

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhen suddenly wanted to find a boyfriend, this mother was too spoiled, he felt that his smile was exactly the same as that girl in the morning.

After the meal, everyone bid farewell at the entrance of the restaurant, and Song Zui asked after everyone dispersed, "Are you bleeding a lot today?"

Although in line with the principle of not spending money for nothing, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he could just eat 30 yuan Malatang according to his idea.

The waiter by the door bowed his head respectfully.

"The whole restaurant belongs to Mr. He."

Song Zui's uneasiness disappeared without a trace, no wonder the waiter from before heard him say that he was a big eater and smiled strangely, as he dared to eat as much as He Shanting's.

The sympathetic capitalists themselves will only become unlucky.

The young man walked out of the restaurant with a blank expression on his face. At some point in the sky, fine snow fell and the road ahead was illuminated by the snow.

He didn't go for a long time when the hat was pulled, and He Shanting pulled him to his side, and tied the white-gray scarf around his neck.

Before Song Zui could feel the cold, he was wrapped into a rice dumpling by He Shanting's scarf, and the other party Youyou asked as if it wasn't enough.

"Is it cold?"

Song Zui was afraid that He Shanting would forcefully put a hat on him, then he would really look like a walking zongzi walking in the ice and snow, so he immediately shook his head.

Seeing that the other party didn't quite believe him, he obediently took He Shanting's hand, and he had the impression that the other party's hand was hot, and the moment he held it, it was cold.

Looking into those blue eyes, Song Zui felt indescribable emotions in his heart. He only asked himself if he was cold or not, but never thought about whether he was cold or not.

He firmly held He Shanting's hand, the two of them shared the same temperature, and the road ahead was bright.

As soon as he got home, Song Zui stumbled and kissed He Shanting. His enthusiasm for learning was all spent on formulas, and he really didn't improve in kissing.

He Shanting lifted the boy's chin and patiently guided him, controlled his reckless lips and tongue, pressed the boy on the sofa and kissed him softly.

Song Zui was a little dizzy from the kiss, and reached out to find the cover in the cabinet, but He Shanting glanced at his buttocks and let him go.

"have a good rest."

Song Zui couldn't help but stagnate for breathing, tell him to take a good rest at this time?Yesterday he told him to stop, but now he is a gentleman with a pure heart and few desires.

He suspected that He Shanting did it on purpose, but it was impossible for him to force He Shanting to fuck him, so he simply went upstairs to read a book.

Song Zui sat down at the desk and calmed down. He was busy calculating the Schrödinger equation and didn't have time to worry about the small problems of human reproduction. Besides, they couldn't reproduce.

He was already indifferent in this regard, but today he just had an idea, and quickly forgot about it, and devoted himself to his studies.

If it was normal, he would be able to study until early in the morning, but today he was exhausted after running the race all day, so he went to bed at eleven o'clock.

He lay on his side casually based on how comfortable he was, and the warm-colored lights outlined the boy's gleaming waistline and round buttocks, as if he was seductive.

"You mean it, right?"

Suddenly Song Zui felt the people behind him hugging him, his drowsy head was a little dazed, what was on his mind?He didn't care about He Shanting throwing his gun before the battle.

He Shanting took a bite of his fair neck, and said in a low voice, "I wanted you to raise it."

"Ass up."