"Aunt Zhou, what's your daughter's name?" Chi Jiao retracted her thoughts and asked Aunt Zhou with a smile.

"Her name is Gu Sisi, and she is the same year as the eldest lady, but she is only a few months younger than you." Aunt Zhou replied.

Chi Jiao nodded: "If Sisi is in the same class as me, I will take care of her more." ”

"Thank you, Miss." Aunt Zhou looked at Chi Jiao gratefully and said.

- Her eldest lady is really beautiful and kind-hearted.

She said that she didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to chat with the eldest lady.

"You're welcome." When Chi Jiao's words fell, I saw Quan Jue put down his chopsticks, picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth elegantly, then threw the tissue into the trash, stood up and walked outside the restaurant.

Hurriedly picked up the bowl and drank the fish soup, Chi Jiao also picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, and said to Aunt Zhou: "I'm full, Aunt Zhou, I'll go upstairs first." ”

After speaking, she hurriedly got up and chased after Quan Jue.

Quan Jue went upstairs unhurriedly, and Chi Jiao chased him to the second floor.

Chi Jiao watched Quan Jue open his door, she stood behind him with her small mouth aggrieved, and looked at him with big wet eyes: "Brother Quan, can I go in and talk to you?" ”

The girl was wronged, and even the little milk voice came out.

The voice came into Quan Jue's ears, and it immediately made most of his heart crisp.

The Adam's apple rolled a little, and he walked into the room with his feet raised.

Just when Chi Jiao felt that Quan Jue would throw the door in her face in the next second, the young man's faint voice came from the room.

"If you don't come in, I'll close the door."

Chi Jiao hurriedly raised her feet and went in.

She had barely entered the room when a large hand grabbed her arm and pulled her forward.

Immediately afterward, the door was slammed shut. Book Bar

She was pushed against the door again, her back pressed against the panel.

Before Chi Jiao could speak, her small mouth was sealed.

The young man's cold breath instantly invaded Chi Jiao's breath.

The kiss with a sense of punishment was like sucking her soul away, crazy and hot.

Feeling Chi Jiao's breathing gradually shortening, Quan Jue bit her lip lightly.

The girl's lips were soft like fragile petals, and a light bite was bloody, making her can't help but let out a small coquettish cry.

"It hurts."

It's like the sound of a kitten being stepped on painfully.

Quan Jue's eyes darkened again, he temporarily let go of Chi Jiao's lips, and picked her chin with one hand, forcing her to look up at him.

The girl's lips were almost bloody, and there were obvious tooth marks on them.

Seeing her big eyes looking at herself with mist, like an innocent beast who has been bullied, Quan Jue's throat is another stalk.

- He didn't expect the squeamish bag to be so delicate, he didn't use force just now, but he left a mark between her lips.

The slender fingers gently rubbed between Chi Jiao's lips, but they couldn't smooth the tooth marks on it.

"Who's that man?" The boy's voice was low and hoarse.

Chi Jiao blinked her eyes in confusion, and in an instant, she thought of Beitanglie who came back with her today.

She immediately smelled the vinegar in the air, and at the same time her hanging heart was relaxed.

At first, she didn't know what happened to Quan Jue.

Now she finally knew.

Nine times out of ten, Quan Jue saw Beitanglie, misunderstood something, and became jealous.