Chapter 82
At this time, the proprietress shouted: "It's already done, come and see, are you satisfied?"
Qin Shu picked up his schoolbag, stood up and walked to the counter, where he saw the fondant cake that had been made.
The men were wearing black suits and the women were wearing white dresses. They looked lifelike, 90% similar to their appearance, and even their hair was exquisitely done.
The pose is frozen at the moment of dancing and spinning.
The dance is graceful and agile.
"I love it, wrap it up for me."
"no problem."
The proprietress neatly packed the mold and handed it to Qin Shu.
Qin Shu paid the money and left with the box.
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After Han Xiao returned to the apartment, he opened the box, took out the fondant man, and placed it on the desk.
Hua Wuyan walked in from the living room and saw the fondant figure on the desk, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.
He hurried over, pulled over a chair and sat down, staring at the little fondant man.
The fondant man has a ball head, a small face the size of a slap, flat eyebrows and slightly raised eyebrows, with a hint of publicity in his heroic spirit, wearing a samurai uniform with red flames on his body, and there is no lack of momentum in his aura.
"Brother Han, this is too similar to Xiaobudian."
Han Xiao nodded: "Well, it's just not wild enough."
"When you say that, it is indeed a bit. It is said that women have changed eighteen times. She was so clever when she was young, and she must be a beauty when she grows up."
Hua Wuyan couldn't help but start imagining in her mind what she would look like when she grew up.
Han Xiao glanced at Hua Wuyan with cold eyes.
Hua Wuyan's back couldn't help but shiver, he sneered twice: "Well, Brother Han, you can't always guard this place in the center of Jiangcheng City. She should be a sophomore at her age, maybe not in the local university. She is so smart. , is it possible that God has a university?"
Not a little bit, he is a sophomore, he and Han Xiao have both graduated from college, but they are still pretending to be high school seniors...
Han Xiao pursed his lips and stared at the fondant man without saying a word.
Hua Wuyan also stared at the fondant man, and couldn't help but think of the scene where Xiao Budian followed a group of boys to practice martial arts.
The corners of the mouth curved into a nice arc.
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Because of the three hours spent waiting for the fondant, it was past nine o'clock in the evening when Qin Shu returned to Shengyuan.
There is a longer class in the evening.
She hurried back to the small study in the bedroom, turned on the computer, and saw the message from the young professor.
[I have something to do tonight, so I won't have class. 】
Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she would not understand some of the lessons she missed for so long.
Qin Shu looked at the fondant cake man on the desk,
Decided to take a bath first, and then go to the study to find him.
At the same time, the lounge in the study
Gu Yan first saw the wound on Fu Tingyu's back.
During this period of time, he developed an antidote, and just gave it to Fu Tingyu to see the effect.
Gu Yan looked at Fu Tingyu's face, and found that he was pale, with blue veins on his forehead, and large beads of sweat fell from the well-defined forehead to his chin.
"Yu, how do you feel? If it doesn't work, take suppressants."
Fu Tingyu gritted his teeth: "It's okay, I can bear it."
Gu Yan shook his head helplessly, everything in this world can be touched, but only this love can't be touched.
If it wasn't for Qin Shu, how could Yu be poisoned?
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Qin Shu carried the box to the door of the study, because he wanted to surprise the man, so he didn't plan to knock on the door.
Emotional Wall:
may you,
It's dark with lights,
Umbrella when it rains,
There are good people around.
only,
no more me.
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