Chapter 1167

Blue Cang's eyelids jumped, "I think my understanding of ugliness needs to be renewed."

Wen Xing smiles and caresses his clavicle with his fingers. His soft lip print goes up.

"It's not important to call the beast. Let's play some interesting games."

LAN Cang's lips stirred up a good smile, "yes, but are you sure there is no oil painting class today?"

Smell star lift eyes, to his eyes, see his dark eyes deep terrible, seems to flash a potential in the light.

Her heart slightly a tight, drooping eyes, suddenly, the lips of a fierce force, in his clavicle sucking, then release.

"I'm sorry to call the beast. Fifteen minutes later, it's really my oil painting class."

LAN Cang was not surprised by her answer. She closed her eyes slightly and could clearly feel the touch of her soft lips across her skin.

"Then I'll go back to prepare for class. I'll see you tomorrow."

After hearing the star leave, a touch of chagrin flashed across his face.

She did take this Huangfu Cang as her goal, but she was not ready to sacrifice herself so soon.

Moreover, the competition between them has not been decided at all.

She lost the game.

LAN Cang looked down at the red mark on the clavicle, and her smile deepened. She was looking forward to the day when she didn't have to go to the oil painting class.

The next day, LAN Cang went to class on time. When he bent down, everyone clearly saw the delicate pink on his clavicle, and suddenly he was not calm.

"Miss Cang, I have something to say!" Qi Rou raised her hand excitedly.

"Say it."

Qi Rou stares at his clavicle and points. Nervously and shyly, she asks, "is that How did you get here? "

Does Mr. Cang have a girlfriend?

It's impossible! A few days ago, he said no, how can it be so fast?

The other girls began to chatter.

"It's a mosquito, right?"

"It must be. I don't believe the professor has a girlfriend!"

"He's so handsome. Is the rhythm of his lonely life good! No way

LAN Cang

This curse is really vicious.

In addition to the stuffy and silent smell star, others all look at LAN Cang with extremely sincere eyes, hoping to hear the answer they expect from him.

Blue Cang with a smile, a word, broke the illusion of a group of people.

"Here, it's a woman."

Wen Xing

My God, how dare he say it!

"Who is it?"

"Who has profaned my God

There was a scream of grief under the platform. Zhao Mengmeng swore that she heard her heart breaking voice, "teacher, tell me who I am, I'll help you to take care of her!"

Smell the star secretly cry bad, according to LAN Cang's character, he will certainly give himself up.

Who would have thought that he didn't play according to the card principle!

LAN Cang raised his well-defined hand and slowly buttoned up the two buttons. Then he knocked on the table and looked at the star of a quail. His eyes were covered with a layer of teasing.

"Come on, it's time for class."

And blue Cang together for a few days, we all know his character, even if want to ask, also dare not speak.

But the brain hole and reasoning ability of the masses are powerful!

They soon found out what happened to LAN Cang yesterday.

At the end of class yesterday, there was no mark on the professor. Later, Wen Xing went to his office, and he stayed in it almost all day.

In the end, there's more of this stuff!