Ning Wan originally thought that after experiencing so many tasks, she could be calm about any emergencies, but she did not.The moment she saw Ye Ming, she actually wanted to travel through the crowd to hug him.
There was a familiar aura on him. She knew that it was impossible that it was just the original body's love and obsession for Ye Ming. So, is it him?
Is this the so-called welfare world?
Although Ye Ming smiled gently when he passed by, he didn't even give her a look.Even if she has a look and figure that stands out among her peers.
It's obvious that he doesn't remember himself.
But Ning Wan still couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and a passionate heart seemed to be about to fly out of her throat.
I can't wait, I can't wait for a year.All the previous plans were overturned. She was afraid of accidents and was afraid of being one step later.
A mellow male voice broke her meditation: Daughter, are you so happy to go to school?
It was Ning Erbai. Ning Wan couldn't control her emotions she wanted to share with others. At the same time, she also tried to test Ning's father's tone. She pulled Lan Erbai's sleeve: Dad, the person who just passed by was so handsome. I feel that he is the prince charming in my heart.
Ninerber immediately made a big alarm and told her to concentrate on studying and not to chase those little stars who were jumping around. She turned her head and stretched her claws towards the people around her.
Just as I was about to have an attack, I thought about my beloved wife's advice, but stopped talking again and went back to discuss it with her.
Ning Erbai, who was facing a great enemy, turned back along his daughter's sight, and a back of a white shirt and black trousers crashed into his sight. Ning's father exclaimed: Hey, isn't this my junior brother?
Dad, is it true?Ning Wan was overjoyed.
Um.Ning Erbai was sure that he would not admit his mistake, thinking that his daughter would take care of her at school, leaving, Dad, let's take you to get to know her.
Dad, you are so good!
It's really a welfare world!
Ninerbo had no idea at this time. Not long after, he regretted his intestines and wanted to travel back to September 1, 20XX every day to beat him to death.
When Ye Ming saw his old friend, he was always calm in his face and couldn't help but look up and brought the father and daughter into his office.
Junior, aren’t you doing research at the X University Ancient Literature Institute?How to be transferred to the grassroots level.
The senior was joking, and front-line teaching can also open up my thinking, making my life experience richer...
When the two reminisced about the past, Ning Wan kept the expression of a pervert and stared at Ye Ming's every move.
Looking at his white and slender fingers with clear joints, holding a dark ceramic teapot and pouring tea, the skin makes his bones look so smooth that they are not as good as the world.
Ning Wan saw his moderately thick lips constantly opening and closing, pouting slightly and spreading toward the corner of her mouth, thinking that this was too suitable for kissing.
Ning Wan felt deaf, and a distant wind brought his clear voice to his ears: Classmate, drink some boiled water.
A faint layer of smoke appeared on Ye Mingguan's face like jade.
Ning Wan woke up like a dream and realized that her actions were very offensive. She quickly covered up and lowered her head, stretched out her hands to pick up the white water cup in Ye Ming's hand: Thank you teacher...Ah!
A cup of warm water scattered all over Ye Ming's flat-ironed trousers, and a circle of dark shadows suddenly swam out of the roots of the thighs, and the wet fabric outlined imaginative lines...
Sorry, teacher!
Ning Wan!
Ning Wan was rushing out the tissue and raised her hand to go forward to wipe Ye Ming dry, but Ning Erbai's rather stern voice stopped her, so she could only sit back next to her father.
It doesn't matter, I guess I'll be a little nervous when I see the teacher.Ye Ming poured her a glass of water again, placed it in front of Ning Wan, and then took a towel and put it on her thigh. Ning Wan isn't it?How about Chinese grades?
It's OK, I'm the first in the Chinese grade in the second semester of my second year of high school.
Ye Ming chuckled like a spring flower blooming: Is this still okay?
There was a familiar aura on him. She knew that it was impossible that it was just the original body's love and obsession for Ye Ming. So, is it him?
Is this the so-called welfare world?
Although Ye Ming smiled gently when he passed by, he didn't even give her a look.Even if she has a look and figure that stands out among her peers.
It's obvious that he doesn't remember himself.
But Ning Wan still couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and a passionate heart seemed to be about to fly out of her throat.
I can't wait, I can't wait for a year.All the previous plans were overturned. She was afraid of accidents and was afraid of being one step later.
A mellow male voice broke her meditation: Daughter, are you so happy to go to school?
It was Ning Erbai. Ning Wan couldn't control her emotions she wanted to share with others. At the same time, she also tried to test Ning's father's tone. She pulled Lan Erbai's sleeve: Dad, the person who just passed by was so handsome. I feel that he is the prince charming in my heart.
Ninerber immediately made a big alarm and told her to concentrate on studying and not to chase those little stars who were jumping around. She turned her head and stretched her claws towards the people around her.
Just as I was about to have an attack, I thought about my beloved wife's advice, but stopped talking again and went back to discuss it with her.
Ning Erbai, who was facing a great enemy, turned back along his daughter's sight, and a back of a white shirt and black trousers crashed into his sight. Ning's father exclaimed: Hey, isn't this my junior brother?
Dad, is it true?Ning Wan was overjoyed.
Um.Ning Erbai was sure that he would not admit his mistake, thinking that his daughter would take care of her at school, leaving, Dad, let's take you to get to know her.
Dad, you are so good!
It's really a welfare world!
Ninerbo had no idea at this time. Not long after, he regretted his intestines and wanted to travel back to September 1, 20XX every day to beat him to death.
When Ye Ming saw his old friend, he was always calm in his face and couldn't help but look up and brought the father and daughter into his office.
Junior, aren’t you doing research at the X University Ancient Literature Institute?How to be transferred to the grassroots level.
The senior was joking, and front-line teaching can also open up my thinking, making my life experience richer...
When the two reminisced about the past, Ning Wan kept the expression of a pervert and stared at Ye Ming's every move.
Looking at his white and slender fingers with clear joints, holding a dark ceramic teapot and pouring tea, the skin makes his bones look so smooth that they are not as good as the world.
Ning Wan saw his moderately thick lips constantly opening and closing, pouting slightly and spreading toward the corner of her mouth, thinking that this was too suitable for kissing.
Ning Wan felt deaf, and a distant wind brought his clear voice to his ears: Classmate, drink some boiled water.
A faint layer of smoke appeared on Ye Mingguan's face like jade.
Ning Wan woke up like a dream and realized that her actions were very offensive. She quickly covered up and lowered her head, stretched out her hands to pick up the white water cup in Ye Ming's hand: Thank you teacher...Ah!
A cup of warm water scattered all over Ye Ming's flat-ironed trousers, and a circle of dark shadows suddenly swam out of the roots of the thighs, and the wet fabric outlined imaginative lines...
Sorry, teacher!
Ning Wan!
Ning Wan was rushing out the tissue and raised her hand to go forward to wipe Ye Ming dry, but Ning Erbai's rather stern voice stopped her, so she could only sit back next to her father.
It doesn't matter, I guess I'll be a little nervous when I see the teacher.Ye Ming poured her a glass of water again, placed it in front of Ning Wan, and then took a towel and put it on her thigh. Ning Wan isn't it?How about Chinese grades?
It's OK, I'm the first in the Chinese grade in the second semester of my second year of high school.
Ye Ming chuckled like a spring flower blooming: Is this still okay?