my villain is too cute

Chapter 11 My Teenager (11)

"Hey, it's time for a quiz, school has just started!!"

"you do not say,"

Han Jin lay expressionlessly on the table listening to the discussion in front of him.

"This time the first age must be Feng Tang again!"

My little cutie is just that good!

"Feng Tang is really good-looking, but he doesn't like to talk."

Of course my little cutie is the prettiest!

"Yeah, yeah, I don't know who can take him in. I saw Yuan Hanjin buy him breakfast yesterday! They seem to be a good match!"

Have vision! ! !
"I have to study quickly for the quiz. I almost forgot about it after a holiday."

"Who isn't!"

The following content skipped to study, and Han Jin immediately lost interest in listening.

After a few days like this, the quiz will be over soon.

The original owner's studies were not good, even though the city was cold, but the original owner's grades were still maintained.

"Ah Jin, how did you do in the exam?"

Feng Tang's gentle voice sounded, as if it was going to be sweet to people's hearts.

"Okay, that's it."

Han Jin took Feng Tang's hand expressionlessly: "Let's go and eat."

Feng Tang shyly followed Han Jin,
Fortunately, the baggy school uniform blocked the tightly held hands, otherwise he might be even more embarrassed.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, hot and sour potato shreds, and dry stir-fried beans made in the cafeteria today.

Feng Tang ate sweet and sour pork ribs in a gentle manner, his cheeks puffed slightly and looked soft.

The red lips that have eaten are even more plump.

It made Han Jin want to hug the soft little person, and even more want to taste whether those rosy lips are as sweet as they look.

Feng Tang felt a little ashamed looking at Han Jin's deep and menacing eyes.

I can't help but wonder if she likes me too.

In the past few days, I discovered that Feng Tang likes to eat sweet food, and also likes to eat sweet and sour pork ribs.

Han Jin made up his mind to learn how to cook, and the cutie he raised in the future would be white and fat.

I told myself to wait a little longer, and bring the little cutie home when she is an adult.

Because it was just a small test, the teacher corrected the paper very quickly, and the results were posted on the bulletin board the next day.

Han Jin protected Feng Tang through the bustling crowd to the bulletin board.

As expected, Feng Tang is the oldest again, Feng Tang looked for Han Jin's name at a glance.

665: Yuan cold.

This result is really not good.There are only nearly a thousand students in the whole grade.

Returning to class, Feng Tang frowned and hesitated to speak.

Han Jin played with his slender white hands, approached slightly,
Casually asked: "What's wrong?"

Feng Tang's voice was casual but his tight lips betrayed his nervousness.

"You have to study hard, don't you want to go to the same university as me?"

Or are these all wishful thinking and self-indulgence.

Feng Tang was a little flustered, afraid that she didn't care which university she went to, and that she didn't like him at all.

Thinking of this, his originally rosy face turned pale, and even the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

Han Jin saw that the little cutie's eye circles were red with anger,
Hastily coaxed: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I must study hard and improve every day!!!"

She was a little lost, and her words were incoherent.

"Do not be angry."

Han Jin held Feng Tang's palm and kissed his fingertips lightly.It has to be said that Feng Tang had too much influence on Han Jin.

The warmth from the fingertips made Feng Tang tremble slightly.

"I am not angry,"

Feng Tang blinked his big watery eyes, the pupils were full of coldness.

Some shy and shocked softly asked: "What did you mean just now?"

Han Jin met his eyes and caressed his face with his fingers.

(End of this chapter)