The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star - Chapter 96

Wen Yantong thought about it carefully. It seems that Chi Jingxi has never done anything to her, so she occasionally pats her on the forehead. Compared to kicking others and rolling, her treatment is considered good. .

She was a little curious, “Why didn’t Master Xiaohou beat me?”

Chi Jingxi asked back, “You want me to beat you.”

She shook her head, “That’s not the case. I just feel puzzled. Did Xiao Hou Ye have other thoughts about me in the past?”

Chi Jingxi smiled, looked at her with beautiful eyes, and did not answer immediately.

He remembered how he felt when he saw Wen Yantong before. At that time, he only felt that this person was short, with his arms and legs broken like a wooden stick. He was afraid that she would not be able to hold his own punch, so he had never done anything to her.

Although Chi Jingxi is a temperamental person, he uses the most direct way to deal with things that don’t go well, but he can’t deal with such a weak person.

But these words naturally cannot be told to Wen Yantong.

Wen Yantong asked again, “What are you laughing at? Say it quickly, don’t you?”

Chi Jingxi nodded slightly with a smile, and replied, “Yes.”

Wen Yantong was happy for a while, and said with a smile, “Master Xiao Hou is special to me, different from everyone else.”

Chi Jingxi asked, “Where is it different?”

“It’s different everywhere, do you remember the first time we met?” Wen Yantong said, “I was thinking, how could there be such a handsome person? If it weren’t for fear, I might stare at you forever. .”

Chi Jingxi paused, and then said, “When we first met, didn’t you look at the Seventh Prince?”

Wen Yantong was stunned for a moment, and felt that her words were nonsensical, “How could it be that I was punished to stand at the entrance of the school, and I just saw you not far away. At that time, there was no Seventh Prince nearby.”

Chi Jingxi looked at her in surprise.

In the moment of looking at each other, Wen Yantong suddenly realized a problem.

What she said just now was the first meeting between her and Chi Jingxi, but it was not the first meeting between Little Cannon Fodder and Chi Jingxi, so the two had a disagreement.

Chi Jingxi did not argue any more, but dropped her eyes slightly and continued reading.

Wen Yantong saw him look like this, knowing that he might be a little unhappy. He probably thought that when he first met, Xiao Cannon fodder’s eyes were on Cheng Xiao, and he didn’t even notice that he was next to him.

Wen Yantong didn’t know how to explain, so he said, “No matter where you are, as long as you are there, I will definitely see you the first time.”

Chi Jingxi’s index finger tapped twice on the desktop, and he replied, “Well, me too.”

“You are not.” Wen Yantong lay on the table, slowly crawling forward with her fingers, and said, “You used to hate me the most, a little lame, these Mu Xingyi have told me. He said my kind words in front of you and gave him a lot of small dumplings.”

Chi Jingxi chuckled again between her eyebrows, “Then your little dumplings are wasted.”

“I knew it!” Wen Yantong stretched out his arms, stepped across the table, and touched Chi Jingxi’s fingers with his fingertips. “Fortunately, I myself behaved well in front of you. If you count on him, you must still be thinking about it now. How can I get out of here in front of you.”

After listening to her, Chi Jingxi moved her finger to hold her outstretched hand and pinched it in the palm of her hand, still looking down and reading the book without responding.

“Speak.” Wen Yantong scratched his palm.

Chi Jingxi’s palm seems to be always warm, even in the severe winter. Only when I was injured at Nian’an Temple, my fingertips were cold, but my palms were still warm.

Wen Yantong likes holding his hand the most, as if he can feel his throbbing heart from it, and the distance from him is infinitely close.

She doesn’t think she has any good points, she is timid, not smart, and can only play a little clever. In the plot of the original book, Chi Jingxi admires Fu Tanghuan, who is smart, generous, kind-hearted, and beautiful. If she compares her with Fu Tanghuan, I am afraid that she is more than a bit worse.

But every time Chi Jingxi held her hand or embraced her in her arms, she could clearly feel Chi Jingxi’s affection.

He could see the connivance hidden under his calm look.

Chi Jingxi said, “I was wrong. I shouldn’t have told you to **** off like that.”

“I also particularly dislike the old man Ding and Da Duck I painted.” Wen Yantong was advancing.

Chi Jingxi said again, “I don’t know how to appreciate.”

“Also, when I put the small dumplings in the inkstone, you knew it but didn’t remind me.” Wen Yantong turned over the old accounts one by one.

Chi Jingxi thought for a while, and then said, “When I saw it that time, you were already eating.”

Wen Yantong said, “Then sneered at me, saying that putting food in the inkstone would make it more fragrant? Did you say that?”

When Chi Jingxi thought about it, he really said this. Seeing how Yantong looked at him with his eyes wide open, Chi Jingxi had nothing to do, and slowly said, “I…maybe my brain was broken at the time.”

Wen Yantong couldn’t help but smile, “Master Xiaohou, what do you mean by this, why scold yourself?”

Chi Jingxi smiled and shook his head, suddenly leaned over, and pressed a kiss on Wen Yantong’s lips, and then touched the tip of her nose, “Anyway, it was my fault before. I shouldn’t despise you and ridicule you. , Let you **** off, don’t care about me.”

Wen Yantong’s face was hot, and the roots of his ears were a little hot, but he still slammed him with the tip of his nose, “I never care about it.”

Chi Jingxi let go of her hand and nodded her head again, “Just don’t care about it, read the book quickly, don’t you still have to compete with Yang Er?”

He almost forgot about Wen Yantong without mentioning it. No wonder that falling in love affects learning. Chi Jingxi is here. How can she concentrate on reading and just want to talk to him intimacy.

Chi Jingxi is serious, saying that he reads books as he reads, and he will not be distracted by other things.

Wen Yantong resisted looking at him. After reading a few pages, his stomach suddenly screamed.

Chi Jingxi heard the voice and looked up at her, “Hungry?”

Wen Yantong rubbed his belly, “Ah, I don’t seem to have eaten tonight.”

“Then eat something before reading.” Chi Jingxi wanted to close the book.

Wen Yantong chuckled, “You don’t need to eat, you can be full if I eat.”

Chi Jingxi glanced at her, slowly stood up and stretched her lower back. Wen Yantong thought he didn’t care about her molesting, and followed Heshu and planned to eat something.

Who knew that as soon as she stood up and walked two steps, Chi Jingxi took her arm and kissed her face before giving her time to react.

The different talents just touched and separated, Chi Jingxi opened her lips and teeth, lingering deeper. He seemed to have drunk the tea just now, which brought a faint tea fragrance and a little sweet taste.

Wen Yantong hugged him unconsciously, raised his head and kissed him.

Chi Jingxi stopped slowly when her face was red and her ears were red. On her lips was the rosy water that was just bitten by Wen Yantong. He patted her head, “Okay, eat me, now it’s time to eat. .”

Wen Yantong gave a dry cough, licked the wetness on his lips, blushed, and followed Chi Jingxi out of the study.

On the other side, at the General’s Mansion, Mu Yang was also very happy, and Zhang Yang brought Fu Zixian back to the Mu’s Mansion.

“Zixian, what do you like to eat, I tell the dining room to cook it for you.” After Mu Yang Guan wrote, he realized that he was one year older than Fu Zixian.

When getting along with Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin on weekdays, facing these two people older than him, he could only have one brother from the left, and he was called Yang Er.

Now that he knew that Fu Zixian was younger than him, he naturally refused to let go of the opportunity to be a brother.

It’s just that although Fu Zixian has a better relationship with him now than before, he still has a three-point courtesy and said, “You don’t have to be polite, Shao Mu, just eat as you normally do.”

Mu Yang’s face sank, “I have said it many times, and then tell me Mu Shao tomorrow I will roll up the bedding and go to sleep on the street. I’m not the young master.”

Fu Zixian had a meal, and was about to speak, when she saw Mu Yuan suddenly emerge from the side and slapped Mu Yang on the back of his head, “You bastard! The good master doesn’t do it and wants to go to the street to beg for food?”

Mu Yang clutched his head and called out, “Father! Can you make a noise when you show up!”

Mu Yuan snorted, “If I make a sound, how can I listen to you saying these rebellious things?”

Mu Yang narrowed his mouth, “I’m just talking casually.”

Mu Yuan still has to fight, “Hold the head and call you brother, don’t you have a brother?!”

Mu Yang Lima smeared the soles of his feet. When he ran, he didn’t forget to pull Fu Zixian and shouted to his father, “I like those brothers who don’t have this brother!”

Mu Yuan yelled, “You bastard, don’t let me catch you!”

Fu Zixian was shocked by this sentence. It was the first time he saw someone scolding his son Wang Ba zi. Wouldn’t it be that he was scolded as the babe?

He glanced at Mu Yang quietly, and saw that Mu Yang looked as usual. Although he was slapped and scolded, he didn’t seem to care, and even hummed a little song happily.

It can be seen that Mu Yuan has not scolded like this for the first time.

Mu Yang didn’t know that he was entangled with this, and he said to himself, “I remember you like to eat lotus root clips. Later, I will ask someone to open a plate for you alone. It’s delicious, you have to taste it… After we finish eating, let’s go to the backyard to practice archery for a while, and then sleep…”

When Fu Zixian heard about his plan, he immediately became a little confused, “You… don’t you read a book? It’s just a few days since the start of the class test.”

Mu Yang thought for a while, and then said, “I won’t learn today, let’s play first when you come here, and learn again tomorrow night.”

Fu Zixian wanted to say that I came here just to teach you!

But it’s not easy to say straight, just saying, “I also read books. After all, I have to take a test. I am afraid that my father will blame me for not answering the paper.”

Mu Yang sighed, “I know, last time my father saw my answer sheet and planned to punch me, if that’s the case, let’s spare some time to read the book today.”

Fu Zixian quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s just that Xiao Fu didn’t expect that the “make some time” that Mu Yang said was really just a little time.

Mu Yang took out a book before going to bed at night, and fell asleep on the table before reading it for a while. Fu Zixian, who was waiting for him to ask questions, watched silently, and suddenly understood that it was not difficult to prove to Mu Yang that he was a Ming civilization.

But letting Mu Yang study obediently is the most difficult.

Forget it, lose to Wen Yantong. Fu Zixian thought so.

The author has something to say: Fu Zixian: Is there anything more difficult in this world than letting Mu Yang study obediently?