Chapter 11

Song Zhen said, "Hehe."

He thought that he was the elder of the other party, so he couldn't be too impatient. The gift box was still in his schoolbag, so he decided to take it out and throw it to Guan Wuqiao and leave.

Just as he was about to take out the gift box, Guan Wuqiao said, "Oh. He's here to find me to make up lessons, okay, I haven't kissed enough today, right? Come here."

Song Zhen fainted, "What do you think?"

Guan Wuqiao said innocently: "Whatever you want, I will think about it."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Zhen's head hard several times, with a sly intimacy in his tone, "Because you didn't complain to your father today, I'll give you a little extra tuition fee, just give you two kisses. Now, come here."

Song Zhen thought I'd give you a punch!

But he just received Lin Ying's money, how could he beat someone's son? Besides, he didn't dare. Besides, violence could not solve any problems.

He just wanted to say that I was here to give you a gift, but he didn't think it was right. Now, he has no reason to give a gift to Guan Wuqiao himself. Isn't that the weasel greeting the chicken for the New Year? Guan Wuqiao is better than a monkey, so he must have guessed that the person who gave the gift was Lin Ying. If he didn't want it, how hot he would be holding the five thousand yuan.

His head wasn't spinning very fast, and when he met Guan Wuqiao, a scheming master, he immediately burned to death, for fear that he would be exposed in the next second.

Unexpectedly, Guan Wuqiao said: "What am I doing? You can't help looking at me without clothes. Oh, by the way, it's my birthday this weekend, are you coming?"

Song Zhen was overjoyed, and the reason for giving gifts came.

"Let's see if I have time," he said reluctantly.

Guan Wuqiao laughed like crazy, "If you stay up late on Saturday and play games for ten consecutive kneels, and you can't get out of bed the next day when you cry, you won't have time."

Song Zhen was really angry this time, "Let's go."

He turned his head and left, Guan Wuqiao grabbed him back, and the smell of shower gel soaked him.

"You can't eat with empty hands. You have to bring me gifts, you know? I have to show off to my friends."

Song Zhen said, "Why are you so vain? Do you and all your friends say that? It's embarrassing."

Guan Wuqiao hugged him from behind, like a big doll, and rubbed his face in his neck, "Do I care about their stuff? What is your relationship with me, I will definitely hold you. A gift to show off to others."

Song Zhen kept hiding, "What's the relationship between me and you?"

Guan Wuqiao grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest, Song Zhen felt his heartbeat.

Guan Wuqiao said, "What do you think?"

Song Zhen was made to stand unsteadily by him, Guan Wuqiao still didn't let go, as if he really liked this big doll, "Song Zhen, don't be so duplicitous, when you kiss me back, you're sticky, You hug me and hum, and you don't admit it after kissing me, so what can you do if you admit that you like me? Am I still laughing at you?"

Song Zhen thought to himself what kind of great nephew this is, how could there be such a great nephew! And when did he hum?

Guan Wuqiao took out his mobile phone and transferred money to him, "For the sake of your good performance today, I'll reimburse you for the money you bought the gift. I can't let you go out to beg, right?"

Song Zhen felt dizzy when he saw the transfer. It was more than the money from his private house. He said with a guilty conscience, "Why are you giving me so much money?"

"Don't worry, you've behaved well, I'll give you your small treasury, this doesn't count." Guan Wuqiao said, "Give me a good gift, don't fool me, remember?"

Song Zhen can understand why money is the root of all evil. He received Lin Ying's favor and had to accept this hot potato, and now he has received Guan Wuqiao's money. He asked himself, he dared not spend it indiscriminately. Does he have to keep the money with him until he dies?

Song Zhen was guilty of a guilty conscience, and his attitude towards Guan Wuqiao was particularly good. Guan Wuqiao kissed him on the face several times, but he didn't do anything, instead he said earnestly: "Guan Wuqiao, you can't spend money when you have money. , what gift costs so much money to buy."

Guan Wuqiao said: "Money is not the point, the point is that you choose gifts for me carefully."

When he said this, Song Zhen felt even more guilty, his eyes wandering and he said, "You have a lot of things to do."

"What's wrong with me, I'm so easy to coax, I'll reimburse you for the gift you buy."

Song Zhen originally thought about asking him to make up lessons for him, but now he can't stay there anymore. He said that he was tired and wanted to go back to sleep. Guan Wuqiao said, "Okay, then give me a kiss before leaving."

Song Zhen looked at Guan Wuqiao's pure and flawless eyes, and then looked at the transfer in his mobile phone. He only felt guilty. He raised his face and kissed Guan Wuqiao's face. Before Guan Wuqiao could speak, he felt guilty.slipped away.