Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

Chapter 192 Campus F4’s Treasure 8

After walking away, Situ Qian tugged at Ning Bai's clothes.

Ning Bai stopped and looked down at her. "What's wrong?"

"Put...put me down." Situ Qian said.

Ning Bai was stunned for a moment, then put the person down.

Situ Qian stood up, looked up at Ning Bai, and then lowered his head again. "Thank you..."

Ning Bai felt his heart skip a beat. How could he be... so obedient?

"You're welcome..." He hadn't finished saying the word "angry".

Situ Qian suddenly came closer, she stood on tiptoe and grabbed Ning Bai's collar.

Ning Bai only felt his lips soften and a fragrance surrounded him.

He stayed where he was, and didn't react even when Situ Qian ran away.

She kissed herself?

Why did she kiss herself?

She likes herself?!

No! She loves herself!

Ning Bai's heart was pounding wildly. He covered his chest with his hands, and his mind began to recall what had just happened.

Oh no...it's a heart-pounding feeling!

Here, Situ Qian felt lucky and touched her lips.

In F4, although Ning Bai has a bad reputation, he is the purest one.

Because of family reasons, I am like a child who has not grown up.

She could imagine how much of a shock that kiss just now must have brought to him, as a pure and innocent boy.

That was indeed the case. Ning Bai was absent-minded the whole day and would giggle foolishly from time to time.

I also touch my lips every few minutes.

Soon the news spread in the school that Ning Bai was suspected of being mentally ill...

Of course, they were all said in private, and no one dared to dance in front of the main person.

After school, Situ Qian ran away with her schoolbag, but Ning Bai clearly saw the girl's blushing face.

Hehehe, she is shy.

She actually loved him so much that Ning Bai felt the air was sweet.

However, his family would not agree to him marrying an ordinary person.

No! How could he think like that?

She loves him so much! He must fight for a future for her!

Ning Bai had a determined look in his eyes and drove home in high spirits.

On this side, Situ Qian also returned to her rental house, and what caught her eye was the man's eye-catching mermaid line.

Situ turned around with a blushing face. "You... why are you not wearing clothes again..."

Li Nanxiao raised his eyebrows. She seemed to be particularly shy?

"Can you please put on your clothes..." Situ said with a blushing face, a little embarrassed.

"I'm injured." Li Nanxiao said in a rare childish tone.

Because he could put on clothes, but he wanted to see Situ Qian being shy out of mischief.

Situ Qian was speechless. She had no choice but to put down her schoolbag and run to the kitchen.

What level? You still want me to cook for you? Situ Qian cursed inwardly, and his hands moved more vigorously.

Let's see how she tortures him in the future! How dare she let her cook!

Listening to the clanging sounds coming from the kitchen, Li Nanxiao's floating heart felt a little comforted.

feel like home.

Ever since his mother was angered to death by the mistress, the man immediately married the mistress.

He never felt what home was like again.

"It's time to eat." Situ Qian called timidly while holding the food.

"Yeah." Li Nanxiao nodded coldly.

After dinner, Situ Qian washed the dishes very "diligently".

In the evening, Situ Qian wore only a suspender skirt after taking a shower.

When she was about to sleep on the sofa, she found Li Nanxiao standing at the window, with water dripping from his hair.

"Ah...you, please come back soon. You are still injured and cannot be exposed to the cold wind. What if you catch a cold?"

Situ Qian frowned and led the person away from the window.

Li Nanxiao just stared blankly at the hand that was being held.

I could hear the girl's worried mutterings.

"Why don't you blow-dry your hair?" Situ Qian frowned even deeper.

Li Nanxiao said calmly, "The wound hurts."

Hearing this, Situ Qian became even more worried and stared at the thick bandage around Li Nanxiao's waist without blinking.

"Well, it's okay. It doesn't hurt that much." Li Nanxiao only felt a little hot where Situ Qian had looked at him.

"Let me help you blow dry your hair."

As he spoke, Situ Qian took the hair dryer and waved in the direction of Li Nanxiao.

Li Nanxiao pursed his lips and walked over.

"You...you are too tall, lower yourself a little." Situ Qian said.

“Hmm…” Li Nanxiao actually lowered his head.

"That won't work either. What if I bend over and press on the wound?"

Situ Qian said this and ran away, dragging a stool back.

Situ Qian: "Sit down, I'll blow dry your hair."

“Okay…” Li Nanxiao was stunned for a moment and sat down.

He just felt a soft hand running through his hair, and his heart felt warm.

Smelling the fragrance coming from the person behind him and hearing the noise of the hair dryer, this kind of day doesn't seem bad, Li Nanxiao thought.