Chapter 279 Can you give me a hand (14)


Chapter 279 Can you give me a hand (14)

As soon as he said this, No. 4 understood what he meant.

The other party already knew that he threw the smoke bomb over there to deliberately use him as a target.

You originally wanted to use this to distract the other team so that you can take the girl to have fun.

I didn't expect this number one to be so ruthless, he just blew him up.

At this moment, he was embarrassed and embarrassed, so he could only say firmly: "I want to see how you eat chicken."

"Ha." His tone was a little casual, but also with an unprecedented seriousness, just like a general about to go on the battlefield, "Then you have to watch."

Two minutes later, the whole team was eating chicken.

Everyone is alive except Four.

The barrage was filled with cheers, everyone said that No. 4 was slapped in the face.

Number 4 probably didn't expect the ending to be like this. He didn't even make a sound and just exited.

After that, Yun Fanfan played two games with Zha Wu and then started painting on a daily basis.

While she was drawing, she thought about what happened this morning.

What if, she met the designated target in the community park.

So, will we meet again tomorrow?

So the next day, Yun Fanfan still carried the drawing board and found a place to draw.

Today she painted the flowers in front.

The original owner had painted several times before. When she was helping Grandma Ji paint yesterday, she also painted in. She was just afraid that she wouldn't meet him, so she could only continue to stay in this place and paint.

At nine o'clock in the morning, someone passed by behind me.

She lowered her head to adjust the color, her black hair pushed to one side of her body, and her fair and slender neck was exposed to Qiao Shiyue's sight.

After that, Yun Fanfan received a system prompt.

She suddenly turned her head and met Qiao Shiyue's eyes.

Qiao Shiyue just glanced at her and immediately looked away.

The pace showed no intention of stopping.

Yun Fanfan became anxious, stood up and said, "Wait!" Qiao Shiyue stopped.

She was still thinking about how to have further communication with him. What excuse should she make?

Yun Fanfan looked around distressedly. When she saw the drawing board, she suddenly had an idea: "Well, can I ask you a favor?"

The other person was tall and slender, standing there and outdoing everyone passing by.

Yun Fanfan hesitated and said: "Can you please be my model?"

The other party ignored her and walked forward.

Two seconds later, he seemed to react.

Suddenly he stepped back, turned back to her, and looked at her up and down.

His light red lips parted slightly and he said, "Okay."

Yun Fanfan breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyelashes moved slightly like fluttering butterflies, as if they were about to fly away.

The eyes are like a bowl of water, filled with hope and shining brightly.

She smiled and said: "Thank you."

Qiao Shiyue stared at her for a long time, and the gaze made her scalp feel numb.

He quickly looked away and heard Qiao Shiyue reply: "You're welcome, I'm happy to help others."

Yun Fanfan added in his mind that he didn't feel like someone who would help others at all.

After that, Qiao Shiyue really stood there motionless.

The boy tilted his head. He was wearing a shirt, and one of the buttons on it was unbuttoned. Inside was the looming collarbone, and only a little bit of fair skin could be seen. It made people feel itchy and wanted to get closer and take a closer look.

Halfway through the painting, Yun Fanfan lowered his head and pretended to be doing something serious.

I took the opportunity to absorb the plot.

After she lowered her head, Qiao Shiyue suddenly turned his head and looked directly at the girl with her head lowered.

The sound was almost the same as he had imagined.

It's just that she doesn't seem to recognize herself?

The next chapter will be updated at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning!

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