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Chapter 32

In the past, we could have played and fight naturally and argued with each other every day.

But since Lu Qianche and his group of people said he liked her, he began to care about those small details. When facing her, he could not be as calm as before.

Just when he was extremely irritated, Lin Xiyue ran over casually, smiling with her eyebrows and eyes: "Fengfeng, you are back!"

"Yeah." Su Yifeng glanced at her quickly, then quickly looked away, pressed his fist against his lips, and responded vaguely.

When she smiled, she seemed to be glowing, attracting all his aftermath.

Lin Xiyue naturally stepped forward and pulled his sleeve: "Fengfeng, why are you stupid? Tonight your parents abandon you and ask you to go to my house for dinner, let's go!"

"Oh." Su Yifeng responded absent-mindedly, his eyes falling on her fingers pulling her sleeves.

The white fingers are lubricated like milk, and seem to feel good.

When he realized what he was thinking, he made a big alarm in his mind, pulled out his sleeve from her hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't call me Fengfeng!"

The girl's voice was sweet and soft. When she called him that, it was like a light feather passing by his heart...

With a slight itch, but it couldn't be scratched, he became even more irritable.

"Oh, okay." Lin Xiyue lowered her eyes and thought for a while. The moment she raised her eyes again, her eyes became brighter, "Then I'll call you Susu."

"..." Su Yifeng rubbed his temple helplessly, and walked towards the next door with his long legs.

This girl was also strange today, why did she suddenly become so enthusiastic about him?

He wanted to avoid her enthusiasm, but also wanted to be a little more and more.

This contradiction tear him apart, making him feel crazy.

At this moment, the door of Lin Xiyue's house was pushed open. Xu Juan poked her head out and looked at them with a strange expression: "What are you two saying at the door? You have been muttering for a long time. Come in and have a meal."

As soon as the two walked into the entrance, Lin Xiyue took the slippers again and placed them in front of Su Yifeng: "Fengfeng, your shoes."

Su Yifeng put on her shoes, glanced at her sweet smile, and quickly turned around and walked towards the dining table.

Lin Xiyue trotted all the way and pulled the chair for him diligently: "Fengfeng, please sit down quickly. Eat more, eat whatever you want, don't be polite to me!"

Because Lin Longping, a university professor, went to other places to attend academic seminars, except for them, Xu Juan and Lin Qiuying, were sitting opposite them.

Xu Juan and Lin Qiuying looked at each other, then lowered their heads and ate silently.

In fact, Su Yifeng often comes to eat on weekdays. Every time, Xu Juan keeps picking food for him, while Lin Xiyue rolls her eyes angrily while eating.

But this time it was completely different. Xu Juan didn't need to move at all, because Lin Xiyue took the initiative to pick up food for him.

"Fengfeng, eat some beef to nourish your body!" She put several large pieces of beef in his bowl.

The chopsticks in Su Yifeng's hand were frozen in the air. He really wanted to tell her that he didn't like eating beef at all, and he hated it very much. The most important thing is that he was very physically strong and didn't need to make up for it at all!

However, when he came into contact with her attentive gaze, he silently picked it up and put it in his mouth. It was not good to waste food simply because it was not because the beef was picked up by her.

Lin Xiyue stared at him: "Is it delicious?"

His thin lips moved, and the words turned into two words against his will: "It tastes delicious."

Lin Xiyue picked up several more pieces for him: "If you eat more delicious food, eat more."

Su Yifeng looked at the beef and fell silent again, then took a deep breath and finished eating them all.

But while eating, his mind was uncontrollably thinking.

She picked up these beefs with chopsticks.

Then if he eats it, would he be... a kiss indirectly?

Thinking of this, he was choked all of a sudden.

Su Yifeng, didn’t you say you didn’t like others? Why do you still think so?
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