"Pick it yourself?" The mild look turned sarcastic.

Xie Ming sneered and raised his right hand towards Xia Ling.

There was a note between his fingers, and it was the note that Xia Ling had received from the little fresh meat earlier.

There is also a WeChat account behind the note, and it can be clearly seen from the scribbled handwriting that the person who wrote was a man, and he wrote in a hurry.

"Don't tell me, he just wants to be friends with you."

Xia Ling was speechless.

From an adult's point of view, this kind of small note in the entertainment industry is never a good thing.

However, she can't just throw the note away regardless of the occasion, in case it spreads, this is a big trouble.

"You steal from me! Give it back! Xia Ling could only make trouble unreasonably.

The original owner was an unreasonable character, she went around and snatched the note from Xie Ming's hand.

Xie Ming relied on his height one head taller than Xia Ling, easily tore the note into pieces, and then took Xia Ling's hand and put the paper foam in her palm.

"Here you go, if you want to fight for it yourself, I'm optimistic about you."

Xia Ling was very angry.

This is a blatant provocation.

She raised her foot to Xie Ming's casual leather shoes and stomped them down fiercely.

The force fell, and she twisted it not enough.

Xie Ming snorted, and his face changed slightly.

Xia Ling saw that he was not lightly injured, turned around and walked quickly, and hurried away from the scene of the 'accident'.

The original owner, Xia Ling, is an eighteen-year-old girl, and she can't always be mature and calm in everything, and confront Xie Ming.

Twenty-eight-year-old Xie Ming is not too big, but to the original owner who is just eighteen years old, he is a 'little uncle' or an old man, and he is a stuffy wood who has never understood the amorous feelings.

In the memory of the original owner that Xia Ling obtained, when she first awakened her gender consciousness, she still liked Xie Ming's gentle type, and she once secretly 'seduced' Xie Ming.

I took a shower, wore a suspender, didn't wear anything inside, and my wet hair and water beads ran down my shoulders, making the suspender half-wet.

Xie Ming glanced up at her, frowning, but he disagreed.

"My hair is dry, and the floor is wet."

The original owner was frustrated.

Later, she dispelled the undeserved thoughts about Xie Ming, and stopped treating him as a human being.

Xie Ming = wood = an old man who no longer has the function of a surname

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There is some black history, although it was done by the original owner, but now, Xia Ling really doesn't want to think about it anymore.

The original owner has lived with Xie Ming for too long, at the earliest, she was the eldest lady who came to reach out for food and open her mouth, and her underwear was hand-washed by Xie Ming......

Ahh

Xia Ling blushed, she walked in front, wearing casual little white shoes under her feet, walking with long legs, and her hurried back could be windy.

Xie Ming stood beside the car, squatted down with the car, and relieved himself for a while before recovering from the pain.

This community is the distribution room of their university professors, and when he squats for a while, the colleagues who come and go around him come over several times.

"Professor Xie, are you alright?"

Professor Xie...... What's wrong with your feet? Do you want to take you to the hospital? ”

On the casual leather shoes, such a big footprint, it looks very delicate, it is a girl.

was stomped by a girl in broad daylight, is this a peach blossom debt?

The people who came to ask questions were more or less gossipy.

Xie Ming's side face in class was taken by the students, and the photos were posted on the Internet, and a group of netizens licked the screen, the beauty of the prosperous world, other people's teachers, and so on.

The existence of a single Professor Xie is very unfriendly to other male teachers in the same school.