Chapter 1097 Bad School Beauty, Hold High 51

Under the dissatisfied expression of the little girl, she did not put down the things in her hands.

Instead, he took the box of tofu and walked to the chopping board, put down what he was holding, then turned around and waved to Chu Ci.

The little girl had a disgusted expression on her face, but she still walked over, reached out to grab the clothes behind him, and tugged in dissatisfaction, "When did you stuff this thing into my refrigerator?"

"Guess." Koshizawa cut the four corners of the tofu box, thought about the top layer of packaging, and opened his mouth low.

The little girl leaned over softly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in her voice, pinching his waist with her little hand, very arrogant.

"Excessive."

Chu Ci looked at it for a while, puffed her cheeks, and raised her hand to grab the tofu box in Yue Ze's hand.

Because of snatching from behind, Chu Ci's small body just stuck to his back.

After a few strokes, Yue Ze finally couldn't help turning around.

He picked up the little girl who didn't like tofu, and hugged her like this.

Chu Ci subconsciously raised her arms to hug his neck and blinked her eyes.

I saw him hugging himself, and glanced left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Ci knew what this guy was looking for.

He found a relatively clean place, and directly placed Chu Ci on it.

Let Chu Ci sit on the table.

Then put his hands on both sides, and put Chu Ci in his arms.

Chu Ci was sitting on the table, her eyes were just at the same level as the guy in front of her, and then she heard his smiling voice, and the tip of her nose was slightly moved, "No picky eaters."

Chu Ci moaned and kicked his calf, muttering, "The butler."

This little tone is very dissatisfied.

Yue Ze didn't refute this, and even responded, lowering his head and rubbing the tip of Chu Ci's nose again.

Chu Ci stepped back, raised her hand and pushed him, "I'm going to go down to read the questions, you start now."

"The title looks good, do I look good?"

Chu Ci: ...

"Question." Chu Ci said solemnly, "And you and the question fell into the water at the same time, I will save the question first."

Yue Ze raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, let out a chuckle, pressed over, held Chu Ci down, and approached, "The title looks good, I look good?"

It's still the look of never giving up until you get the answer you want.

Chu Ci kicked him twice, and finally pushed him away, and he leaned forward like this again, and was so annoyed by him, that he dealt with him a few words, and finally dealt with it.

Then the person was carried off the stage by him again.

It was obviously only a meter-high table, and Chu Ci could jump off it with a single jump. He just wanted to hold her down, just like she was a child with no ability to take care of herself. Go back and continue cooking.

What happened this time did not cause much trouble, Yue Ze was not willing to deal with these people, but Liu Xin never came back.

That's how things went.

Until the end of the semester, Yue Ze was still at the top of the grade department, and Chu Ci's grades were relatively good. The other grades seemed average, but the grades in chemistry were indeed outstanding.

The winter vacation of the third year of high school is very short, only two weeks, which is equivalent to a relatively long annual leave.

Chu Ci didn't want to go back to W City for the New Year, and it happened that Yue Ze didn't have a place to go back either.