Chapter 509: Dressed as a Sick Beauty in Campus Literature (9)

System 677 reminds Fu Yue.

[Host, since this world is this campus, it is not allowed to have abnormal phenomena that are anti-human and anti-science...... So, in this world, you can't use power. 】

Fu Yue hummed lazily, and didn't take the system's words to heart.

System 677 continues: [Host, your body is not very well, the original body has asthma, and you belong to the kind of delicate and weak sick beauty who has to rest for a while after walking two steps, a proper modern Lin Daiyu. Host, you must be careful when you do the task, and pay attention to protect yourself, oh, dry daddy!! 】

Fu Yue: "......"

This Tongzi is weird.

The girl's curly eyelashes drooped, and her beautiful and holy eyebrows and eyes hid a little melancholy at this time, as if she had encountered something unhappy, which made people feel intoxicated when they looked at it.

Fu Yue sighed slightly.

This body is so weak, which means that she can't use violence to solve the problem, she can only use her little brain to find a way.

This is really a painful thing for a salted fish who just wants to eat and wait for death.

I saw Fu Yue come out of the bathroom.

Tang Guoguo beckoned to her, and the little girl tried to stand on her tiptoes, using all her strength to get a packet of brown sugar on the top of the cabinet.

It's a pity that the hands are short and the legs are short.

Can't get it.

Tang Guoguo was a little frustrated, but he still moved a chair over, raised his legs and stepped on it, and then took down the bag of brown sugar.

Fu Yue: "Guoguo, why do you always have to challenge some impossible things?" ”

The cute girl of 155 instantly exploded, and the two round cat pupils became more and more round, and she grinned at Fu Yue: "I'm not short!" I'm just not fully developed yet! ”

Fu Knife Expert Yue: "Do you know what you looked like just now?" ”

The gut instinct was that she didn't want to hear it.

Tang Guoguo made a small face: "What? ”

Fu Yue laughed: "It's like my Manconji cat pulling on the door frame and trying to use its claws to hook the lock." ”

Tang Guoguo was stunned for a moment, blinking cat pupils.

Her mind is often half a beat slow.

Manconki cat = short-legged cat?

Short......

Tang Guoguo let out a strange scream: "Chi Nuan, you bastard!! ”

The two of them had a quarrel for a long time.

Seeing that Fu Yue's expression was normal, and there was indeed no intention of looking for a short-sightedness, Tang Guoguo was slightly relieved, and she opened her mouth tentatively.

"Nuan Nuan, have you let go now, ...... to that Gu Yanyuan?"

Fu Yue was slapping toner on her face, and when she heard this, her movements paused, and her light red lips slowly hooked up a strange arc.

"Sort of."

Tang Guoguo's brain couldn't turn, she blinked her big black and white eyes, and said silly and sweetly: "What do you mean?" ”

Fu Yue took out a hydrating mask from his cabinet, applied it to his face, and said vaguely while sorting out the mask: "I don't want to chase him now." ”

Tang Guoguo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Yue continued: "I want to scumbag him. ”

Tang Guoguo didn't catch it in one breath, she swallowed her saliva and asked, "Then why do you want to slag him?" ”

Fu Yue controlled his facial expression, because he had a mask on his face, and said slowly: "Soak him first, and when he loves me to death, I will find a few spare tires and dump him!" ”

Chi Nuan was dumbfounded.

The little girl's pink little red lips opened into an O-shape.

I'm dripping mom!

Is this woman still the gentle and gentle Chi Nuan she knows?