I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 330
Seeing the normal right hand holding the chopsticks, he felt relieved and looked at Zhao Jingyu who was pushed out by the two of them.

Chu Shihong frowned slightly again.

Decided to look around in Jincheng for a while, the young master of the Zhao family can't do it, so maybe there is a young man who can do it in Jincheng?
after dinner.

Chu Luochuan took Nanluo's little hand again, and asked him to lean on the wicker chair, and asked Nanluo to fan him.

The little girl pursed her lips, waved her cattail fan in an extremely perfunctory manner, and glanced at him who was lying down, "Did you do it on purpose to use me as a little maid?"

"How dare I?" He opened his eyes lazily, and seeing her questioning eyes, he suddenly lowered his eyes and said aggrievedly: "I risked being beaten by my father for you, and even broke my Clear reputation."

".What reputation do you have?"

"You touched my hand, and you stared at me last time, and now you dominate me in front of so many people." The young man's clear and low voice gradually weakened, and at the end, his handsome face drooped, A look of humiliation.

"?" Nan Luo was taken aback, feeling that she was about to be smashed, and the cattail fan in her hand almost turned into a big knife, "How can you be so weak all of a sudden? And you are so shameless?"

Shameless is shameless.

Chu Luochuan slightly raised his eyelashes, accusing her hurtfully:

"The whole Jincheng knows that I wait for you outside the girls' high school every day, carry you home, and accompany you to buy snacks every now and then. Gentle and considerate.”

Why don't you hurry up and coax him gently?

"If I want to marry someone else in the future, they will definitely not dare to marry, for fear that their intervention will destroy my sincere intentions for you." He added with resentment.

"Why do I feel that you are relying on me?" Nan Luo stopped shaking the cattail fan.

"Then do you admit it from now on?"

"No, I don't even care about my reputation."

".But I care." The young man was like a little girl who was about to be abandoned by her lover. She suddenly sat up from the rattan chair, clenched the knuckles under the long arms on her knees, her chest heaved violently, and her dark pupils He stared at her with deep eyes.

Nan Luo was looking at the reflection of her face in his pupils, her shoulders were encircled by his outstretched hands, and her entire upper body was hugged between the wicker chair and his bent long legs.

When she came back to her senses, his slightly cold and clean breath had already enveloped her, and her long arms encircled her in a small space. As soon as she raised her head, she could feel his warm breath pouring down.

The tip of her nose was close to the tip of her nose, her clear eyes widened in astonishment, like a frightened deer.The tense breathing intertwined with his slightly rapid breathing, which made her body tremble violently.

She pushed him and said angrily, "what are you doing?"

The boy was tall and tall, and he was much taller than her. His shoulders were flat and his body was straight. No matter how hard she pushed him, he never moved.

There was a flash of struggle in his eyes, and finally he couldn't hold back the backlog of emotions in his heart, his usual arrogant face softened, his expression was a little aggrieved, and he suddenly moved his steep jaw closer.

Her lips were close to her small, pink ear, and she murmured in a deep, textured voice:
"do not care."

The next second, the slender metacarpal held her stunned little face, and pecked her on the cheek.

(End of this chapter)