The Little Tender Girl In His Heart

Chapter 18 Promise

Xu Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo screamed wildly in her heart. She pressed down her mask, and the man swept over lightly and saw the bright red lips stained with crystal coconut milk.

Song Yi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"I...I didn't mean that. If I really have an idea..."

Xu Nuonuo raised her eyes cautiously. The girl's cautious look made Song Yi a little irritated.

He suddenly regretted why he had frightened the child.

Seeing that Song Yi was not very emotional, Nono continued slowly, "I...I hope you can obediently let me tutor you." Let me complete the plot as soon as possible and get a new life as soon as possible.

Song Yi strolled over. He raised his eyes and smiled lazily.

"Yo! This little kid is still very thoughtful, so you asked me to tutor you. Are you thinking of slowly cultivating your relationship?"

Song Yi was very close, so close that Nono couldn't ignore the boy's tension. She drew back slowly.

The young man lowered his eyes, happened to catch a glimpse, and gently tugged at the corner of his lower lip.

"Xian Nuonuo, are you afraid of me?"

“…”

Nono was so frightened that his heart suddenly hung in his throat.

She clenched the can of coconut milk tightly with her plain fingertips. Through the cold temperature, Xu Nuo Nuo slowly came back to her senses. She couldn't let Song Yi hate herself.

"Song...Song Yi, I'm not kidding if I want to help you with tutoring, I..."

Song Yi lowered his gaze and stopped questioning. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's mask that was about to fall off.

It turned out that when facing those gangsters, Nono played with his mask when he was nervous. Now, the mask was finally overwhelmed and the stretch strap at the back broke...

Nono lowered his head to pick up the mask. The girl was very white, as if she were carved from the purest and gentlest jade.

Her lips were beautiful, and her facial features were as delicate as if she had stepped out of a painting. Her delicate facial features, simple high ponytail, and broken hair in front of her forehead frame her face. She is so pure that it makes your heart tremble.

The girl was a little surprised and seemed annoyed. The ends of the eyes are slightly hooked, adding a bit of splendor, and the beauty is natural.

Song Yi was stunned.

He lowered his eyes almost in embarrassment, covering his eyes with his fingers in his trouser pockets, covering the emotions that surged in his eyes.

It’s hard to see clearly.

Song Yi felt that he was almost finished, and finally the Xuan root broke. He forced himself to calm down and asked, "What did you just want to say?"

So, Xu Nuonuo had a sullen face and a somewhat serious expression. Song Yi liked it at first sight and thought it was too cute.

The girl said in a soft voice, "I'm not kidding."

"I want to complete the tasks assigned by Teacher Wang and give you good guidance."

Song Yi had a cold look on his face. What he hated the most in his life was the word "learn". Wang Qunsheng used a pointer to hit his back with wounds all over his face. He forced him to learn and made him kneel in front of the ancestral hall. He didn't say a word. throat.

What does it have to do with him whether he studies or not?

Only fools learn!

"Xian Nuonuo, don't you hate being afraid of me?"

Song Yi leaned over, made a movement, and got very close to Nuonuo. His eyes were a little fixed, and he could only hear the little girl's soft voice.

"Although I'm scared by you, I don't think you're bad. Besides, you must do what you promise others."

Nono's eyes were filled with tenderness, wrapping around him little by little.

"Song Yi, I will learn not to be afraid of you, and you should also learn to change and study hard, okay?"

Xu Nuo Nuo is complete nonsense and made up reasons. Although the man narrowed his eyes impatiently and clicked his tongue, what he said was, "Okay!"

He didn't care what the girl said, he only heard "I'm not afraid of you."

Xu Nuo Nuo seemed to be afraid that he would regret it, so he immediately added in a low voice: "Then we have agreed, and we are not allowed to regret it."

"OK."

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Song Yi introducing himself: Sorry, my name is idiot. (End of this chapter)