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Chapter 503 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group’s Favorite Little Salted Fish 54

Chapter 503 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 54

She looked at the man's beautiful peach blossom eyes, stretched out two fingers, tugged on the young man's sleeves as if to please, and shook it from side to side twice.

It's like a little fox has restrained its sharp claws and exposed its soft paw pads, but it doesn't know that the fox's tail behind it can no longer be hidden.

"Why bother you with such a trivial matter?" she said softly.

Seeing that Shen Qingzhuo didn't respond, Jiang Li'an carefully shook his sleeves again, his eyes were crooked, there were two dimples when he smiled, and his tone was extremely sincere.

"I can just go by myself. You have so many things to do every day, and you also have to teach the trainees. It's very hard. Don't let this little thing delay you. My heart aches for you."

Shen Qingzhuo lowered his eyes and looked at those seductive eyes. He calmed down for two seconds, raised his hand and pulled down the collar, then frowned and covered her face, and snorted softly, with a sound that sounded a bit disdainful.

"Don't be such a spoiled brat."

The boy's fingers were slender and clear, and the joints showed hardness. His palms easily covered the girl's petite face.

Cover your sight, it's pitch black.

The bright red lips inadvertently pressed against the dry and cool palms.

Jiang Li'an was a little confused.

As if it wasn't enough, he curled up his fingers and pinched her face fiercely. His voice became a little hoarse: "Did you hear that?"

Jiang Li'an felt that he was innocent and defended himself righteously. He was not very happy and said in an angry voice: "I didn't lie——"

"You still say no." A low laugh fell, and the man said slowly, with a cold and arrogant tone, "Don't make excuses."

Maybe it's because the word coquettish has a bit of intimacy and ambiguity to it, or maybe it's because the person who said these two words is Shen Qingzhuo.

In short, Jiang Li'an doesn't want to admit that this is coquettishness.

After all, it shouldn't happen to her and Shen Qingzhuo.

There is absolutely no way she can be a black! Turn a fan!

Impossible in a lifetime!!

But thinking that he still had someone to ask for, Jiang Li'an pursed his lips, grabbed his wrist, exposed his eyes, and used the same trick he used to ask his parents for pocket money or to trick his brother, and said pitifully.

"If you really can't trust me, then let's add a WeChat account. Then I'll send you a picture of the cup and you can choose it, okay?"

Shen Qingzhuo looked at her with a genuine look: "You really want to add me on WeChat?"

"I..." Jiang Li'an tried to prove her innocence. She obviously said it so innocently!

"No more."

"..." is really speechless. Some people's narcissism has reached a new height.

Far more than Jiang Li'an herself.

"Open your hands!"

Jiang Li'an was ruthlessly rejected, and he had no intention of pretending to be good. He reluctantly pulled his wrist away, trying to save his face. When he thought of something, he got angry and said, "My makeup is all ruined!"

When she spoke, all the heat from her breath and lips sprayed on Shen Qingzhuo's palms, and her eyelashes kept blinking, giving off a delicate and delicate feeling unique to a girl, causing a delicate itchy feeling.

Shen Qingzhuo lazily took back his hand, twirled his fingertips, and found some foundation. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Li'an's face.

Jiang Li'an's heart skipped a beat when he looked at him so secretly: "Is your makeup really expensive?"

She was so frightened that she immediately looked for the small mirror, but couldn't find it. She might have left it in the dormitory, or it might have been in the training room.

The things that a young lady can’t stand the most—makeup flowers are definitely one of them!

After all, according to her words.

Her face deserves hundreds of millions of dollars in insurance.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Li'an glared at Shen Qingzhuo fiercely. When he thought that he might look ugly now, he immediately covered his face.

Then I thought that the culprit of all this was Shen Qingzhuo. Looking at the young man's delicate and cold eyebrows, I felt itching with hatred. He threatened with super fierceness and arrogance, "I'll blow your head off!"

I think I'm very fierce.

Bare teeth and claws, little fox.

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly wanted to go back to find the mirror.

"That's it." After a while, Shen Qingzhuo said, "The makeup is gone."

Jiang Li'an stopped in his tracks, half-believing and doubtful. He covered his face with his hands and revealed his peach blossom eyes from between his fingers: "Really?"

He nodded.

"Then what were you staring at me just now? You won't lie to me, right?" The more Jiang Li'an thought about it, the more likely it was, "You want to see me make a fool of myself, don't you?!"

"I just thought -" Shen Qingzhuo smiled, the tip of his tongue touched the tip of his teeth, his eyes were unbridled, and he did not move away from Jiang Li'an's face, "You are wearing no makeup."

"..."

Jiang Li'an was truly speechless by this answer.

She got up early today and was lazy. To save trouble, she only applied foundation and eye makeup. Unexpectedly, Shen Qingzhuo didn't even have it! Look! Come out! Come out!

He actually has such a straight man side.

"In the eyes of you boys, if you don't wear lipstick, you don't have makeup?"

"I don't know about the others." Shen Qingzhuo said indifferently.

Jiang Li'an's curiosity was aroused by him.

"As for me." Shen Qingzhuo looked at her and paused for two or three seconds, "You don't wear makeup-"

It's not easy for Jiang Li'an to think. Could it be that Shen Qing's stupid mouth has finally come to his senses?! Does he know how to praise girls?

From the beginning to now, Jiang Li'an has never received a decent compliment from the other party.

It seems that he is not so hopeless.

Shen Qingzhuo slowly finished the second half of the sentence: "It's just as ugly as wearing makeup."

The smile on Jiang Li'an's face froze.

"roll!!!"

She shouted angrily: "You are ugly! There have been no beautiful men in your family for eighteen generations, so you are the most outstanding ugly one!!!"

So irritating!

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

Resolutely resist going back!

noon.

Trainee cafeteria.

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

A voice as gentle as jade fell.

Lu Zhaidai raised his head blankly and saw that handsome face. His hand shook and the big chicken drumstick fell to the ground with a splat.

Suddenly the entire cafeteria echoed with Lu Chi's heart-rending voice.

"My legs!!"

Those who didn't know better thought she had been amputated.

Lu Chi was extremely sad, with tears in his eyes: "The big chicken drumsticks that I can only chew once a week are no longer available."

Yuan Shilan blushed slightly and nodded softly, naturally thinking that Tan Junxi was here for her. Although she was a little worried that this would not attract too much attention, after receiving so many people's attention, her vanity began to wander again.

He raised his hand and tucked his hair behind his ears, "Talk about PD, please sit down quickly."

"Boom."

"Boom."

The chopsticks fell coldly on the dinner plate, making a cold sound.

Jiang Li'an's whole body had the aura of "I'm in a bad mood, please get away from me!" He didn't even raise his head, staring at the chicken drumsticks on the dinner plate, as if he had an eighteenth generation blood feud with him!

Tan Junxi lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Lu Chi recovered from the sadness of losing the chicken leg and quickly explained: "Li An is not in a good mood today..."

I don’t know what happened, but I went out during training, and when I came back I felt like I was on gunpowder!

"Understandable." Tan Junxi nodded and sat down naturally.
Chapter completed!
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