Chapter 907: Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (34)

Jian Si frowned and looked away.

Although he has always disliked that girl, but being provoked like this is most likely deliberate, his mood will not be good, and for a while, the food in his mouth will not be fragrant.

He threw down his chopsticks with some lack of interest.

Fu Ci noticed Jian Si's abnormality.

She was concerned: "Asi, why don't you eat it?"

Jian Si didn't want Fu Ci to worry, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was as usual: "It's okay, I'm full, you continue to eat."

Fu Ci nodded and paid no attention.

Feng Qian also noticed the fragments and looked over there, so she followed Ye Jue's line of sight and saw Jian Si.

Feng Qian blinked.

Suddenly, there was an illusion that small sparks would spew out of the fragments' eyes.

She seemed to understand why Shard had to feed him.

Feng Qian felt that the fragments were even more childish.

However, being so naive as a child is quite cute.

After Ye Jue was fed, Feng Qian returned to his position.

Her meals are already cold.

Ye Jue also noticed, and he said intimately, "I'll make another hot one."

"Um."

The wind nodded.

After a while, Ye Jue was carrying a new plate of food.

After taking down the bowl of rice, Ye Jue sat next to Feng Qian.

It really is this familiar operation of feeding each other.

Feng Qian would not refuse, and was happily fed and finished eating.

The meal was quite long, and Jian Si and Fu Ci left first.

By the time Feng Qian finished eating, there were almost no people in the cafeteria.

Ye Jue led Feng Qian out of the cafeteria and took the little girl into the car.

Ye Jue knew Feng Qian's class schedule and the location of the class clearly. He directly reported the name of the teaching building, and the bodyguard drove the car and navigated there.

After the seat belt was fastened, Feng Qian lowered his head and took out his phone, flipping through it boredly.

After that, a hand reached out and took her phone away.

Feng Qian blinked and looked at Ye Jue suspiciously.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Jue looked down at Feng Qian, and threw the girl's phone on the side of the car seat.

He leaned over and pressed the little girl halfway, his voice hoarse and low: "Don't move, good girl."

The wind was slightly stunned.

The man's thin lips brushed past her chin and buried his head on her shoulder.

He tilted his head, and his warm breath hit her skin, causing a slight shudder.

Feng Qian couldn't help shaking.

She was encircled by Ye Jue, and her fingers could only tug at the white shirt on his body.

From her point of view, she could see the side face of the bodyguard who was driving, and the other party didn't move at all, as if he wasn't interested in what was going on in the car.

Feng Qian also admired the bodyguard's composure index.

Ye Jue's head moved slightly, Feng Qian could feel his lips pressed against her neck.

Feng Qian didn't know what this person wanted to do, so she casually reminded: "Don't mess around, I'll have class later..."

"Um."

Ye Jue replied softly.

His lips were against the girl's skin, and his voice almost overflowed from between the lips and the skin, low and hoarse.

next second.

Feng Qian felt a pain in his neck.

Someone's teeth gnawed at a small piece of her skin and gnawed for a while.

It was not until a striking red mark was left on the girl's neck that Ye Jue slowly retreated.

Feng Qian frowned.

Fragmentation feels inexplicable.

She raised her hand and touched the place where she was bitten by the debris, looking innocent.