Chapter 295 Can you give me a hand (30)
Yun Fanfan closed his eyes at first, and his palms were sweaty due to nervousness.
Then she suddenly wanted to see Qiao Shiyue's expression.
Qiao Shiyue did not close his eyes. His eyes, which had always been very calm, were now like rippling lake water.
A hazy mist appeared in his thick ink eyes.
I don't know if he is nervous too, but the light shines on his delicate face, and you can see the thin layer of sweat on it.
As if he knew what she was thinking, Qiao Shiyue blinked his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes swept under her eyelids.
His free hand crossed and held hers.
Both of their hands were wet.
His lips slid along her lips to the corners of her lips, and then moved to her cheeks.
The movements were gentle and slow, and Yun Fanfan only felt that the skin on his waist where his hands were touching was hot.
My heart seems to be getting hot too.
The Ferris wheel rose high into the sky, and Qiao Ci still stood at the door looking down.
Not surprisingly, I saw two people over there in an intimate posture.
Even from such a distance, she seemed to be able to see her brother's movements and expressions.
The flattering movements were like holding a precious treasure in his hands.
Qiao Ci has grown up and has seen her brother's appearance when he ascended the altar, and also seen his appearance when he fell off the altar.
In the eyes of outsiders, Qiao Shiyue is undoubtedly excellent. As long as he wants to do something, he can do it well.
She didn't say it, but she was always proud of him in her heart.
However, whether he ascended to the altar or fell from the altar, Qiao Shiyue never changed.
He is still the confident and high-spirited Qiao Shiyue, the Qiao Shiyue who is able to do anything with ease.
At this moment, I have become humble, as low as dust, but I am happy with it.
Qiao Ci thought that she sincerely hoped that her brother would find happiness.
The resentment in her heart disappeared, and she sat back in her seat with a smile on her lips. The little boy opposite who had been looking at her anxiously finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When the two separated, Yun Fanfan was still holding his clothes.
Qiao Shiyue's originally neat clothes were wrinkled by her grip.
When she saw it, she immediately wanted to let go, but Qiao Shiyue held her hand down.
He unbuttoned the top two buttons, and his strict and ascetic appearance suddenly changed. At this moment, Qiao Shiyue was like an immortal caught in the fireworks of the world, full of laziness and temptation.
Qiao Shiyue wiped the corners of her lips and said, "Have you ever thought that you are not the only one who knows?"
Yun Fanfan was stunned.
She really hadn't thought about this problem.
After all, she always thought these were coincidences.
But she never thought that Qiao Shiyue would already know her identity.
Qiao Shi loosened his grip on her waist and took a step back.
The front of his clothes was messy, but it didn't make anyone feel sloppy.
Qiao Shiyue's voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "Ji Mangmang, I like you, but I am not a powerful person, not a famous anchor, not a famous professional player, and I even have a lot of infamy."
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"But I still want to ask you, what about you? Do you like me? Do you like Qiao Shiyue who is standing in front of you now?"
There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
He has always been successful in everything he does, and he can turn around and walk away from those dirty things.
But I don't know if he could be so cool if she rejected him.
He lived a carefree life, but he never thought he would meet her.
Well, the test result is not very good. It’s not much different from the last test.
The doctor asked me to control my daily routine and eating habits.
A little depressed, but I did it myself.
I have read all your comments about the chapter notice I sent before, so I should have deleted it, but I didn’t want to delete it. Thank you everyone for your concern!
(End of chapter)