Junior, do you want to fall in love?

Tan Shuyang unscrewed the mineral water bottle, filled more than half of it, and fixed his eyes on Qi Simu.

He saw a certain fair-faced guy sitting next to Qi Simu, wiping his sweat and handing him water, very attentive.

Frowning, he wiped the water from his mouth indiscriminately, and walked towards Qi Simu.

……

"Senior, don't be angry with me, okay?" Fang Baixiao wiped the sweat off Qi Simu's forehead, took advantage of the situation and leaned closer to his ear, and whispered, "I know I was wrong."

Qi Simu glanced at him, but said nothing.

He even knelt down just now, intending to help Fang Baixiao, but a certain man who didn't know how to behave turned him down!I would rather masturbate myself than let him help!

This is the third time!

So angry, but he still has to keep smiling.

Fang Baixiao persevered, making a gesture to hook Qi Simu's finger.

Before he succeeded, he heard Jiang Wenshu's angry voice, "Tan Shuyang? What are you doing here!"