Chapter 715 (1/2)

”Who likes to pester you!” Wu Baiqi suddenly blushed and interrupted her, then threw the white snake in his hand to Fu Xuan.

Little white snake seems to be very used to being thrown away by Wu Baiqi and skillfully occupies Fu Xuan's arm.

Fu Xuan froze and couldn't say anything.

She panicked, and Wu Baiqi felt more comfortable. She held her chest in her hands. While appreciating Fu Xuan's pale face and fast trembling eyelashes, she counted them slowly, ”one, two...”

They stood face to face. The young man was tall and completely blocked the girl's figure. Qin Yunyu saw her there. When they were whispering, and they were still very calm, they could not help but feel relieved and happy. She is the one who knows Wu Baiqi best among the girls in Beijing, and she also regards him as her elder brother. In fact, Wu Baiqi was very sensible when he was a child. When his father died that year, his temperament changed greatly. Others only saw Wu Baiqi's mischievous appearance. However, she remembered that Wu Baiqi was not allowed to be buried with his father's coffin. So Wu Baiqi told her that he had long liked Fu Xuan, but did not know how to approach her. Today, she wanted to make it clear to Fu Xuan that Qin Yunyu was willing to help him 。

It seems that they are still able to talk.

The little girl let her heart go and turned and stopped peeping.

Fu Xuan over there was almost unsteadiness with his eyes closed.

The White Snake, which was a little thicker than her thumb, had climbed up to her neck and moved little by little. The head of the snake occasionally touched her chin, but Wu Baiqi only counted to ten. Fu Xuan instinctively wanted to get rid of the White Snake, but he gave up at this time. Did not his previous worries be in vain?

Fu Xuan was not reconciled.

She clenched her fists and continued to endure, with sweat on her forehead.

Wu Baiqi watched the sweat trickling down her pale face. Suddenly, she couldn't bear it. However, she didn't cry. She didn't ask him. He had no reason to be soft hearted. There is no reason, but can't bear to, but afraid that she really cry, Wu Baiqi can't help but speed up the counting speed, carefully speed up.

When he finally counted to nineteen, the little white snake suddenly made an unexpected move.

It went through Fu Xuan's collar.

Fu Xuan opened his eyes in shock. He had not seen the man in front of him. His legs were soft.