Quick Wear: Delicate Flowers Are Hard to Grow (H) 《快穿之嬌花難養(H)》

Spare Girlfriend x Irritated Boyfriend (9)

Mu Jingxiao heard from his roommate that he and Xiao Ran had sex after drinking. He cursed with a dark face, "Don't talk nonsense, she and I didn't have sex after drinking."

The roommate didn't believe it and curled his lips, "Oh, where were you when she appeared? Why did you hide from her before? You are a man who talks a lot but doesn't mean anything."

Mu Jingxiao frowned, "No, don't spread the word."

He didn't look like he was faking it, as if it really didn't happen. His roommate was not sure now, because Mu Jingxiao wouldn't make a joke about this kind of thing. If it didn't happen, it really didn't happen.

In this way, the melon is not so delicious. He pouted and sighed, "Then why are you in front of others every day? Brother Xiao, how difficult it is for you to do other people's orders, we  almost called Xiao Ran sister-in-law."

They wasted their feelings, thinking that Mu Jingxiao finally thought about it and no longer liked Ying Zhu and chose Xiao Ran.

"Don't call her that." Mu Jingxiao paused and hesitated.

The roommate's energy suddenly perked up, he got up from the bed and asked in surprise, "Brother Xiao, you might have fallen in love with Xiao Ran."

"No." He pursed his lips and said.

But the roommate didn't believe this expression at all. He followed his lead and asked, "Did you suddenly feel that she was cute at some point."

Mu Jingxiao: "..."

He then asked, "Do you think Xiao Ran is excellent?"

She is, of course, she is very good. Mu Jingxiao completely affirms her. Whether it is her work or her personality, no one who has worked with Xiao Ran does not say good things about her.

Mu Jingxiao interrupted with a question: "I can tell whether I like a person or not."

It was boring to say this. The roommate lay back on his quilt again, looking up and thinking about when he would have a Peach Blossom like Xiao Ran, it's so irritating that other people are so popular.

Mu Jingxiao looked at the time. In the afternoon, he and Xiao Ran made an appointment to go to the library. The two of them had chosen an elective subject together and wanted to check the information.

When Mu Jingxiao left, Xiao Ran was already waiting there. He looked at the time and saw that there were still twenty minutes before the agreed time.

"Why are you here so early?" It was cold and windy outside. She was wearing a down jacket, but her face was still white from the wind. She was holding a delicate plastic bag in her hand. He didn't know what it was.

Xiao Ran's eyes lit up when she saw Mu Jingxiao coming. When she heard his question, she smiled and said, "No, I just left a little early." She wanted to see him earlier, and she didn't want him to wait too long.

The two walked side by side. Xiao Ran raised his plastic bag and said, "I went baking with them yesterday. Here are some cookies. Let's try them later."

Mu Jingxiao looked down at her who reached his shoulder. Delicate and considerate, he couldn't help but think of what his roommate said just now.

Xiao Ran and Ying Zhu are really two types of girls. Ying Zhu is always fiery and has the same impatience as him, so he thinks they have the right personality. Xiao Ran, on the other hand, is gentle and soft-spoken, but professional and serious at work.

Does he like her?

It was just the first time that a girl liked him without disgusting him every step of the way, and even with joy and pleasure. She knows him very well and knows how to handle it better than he himself.

Along the way, Mu Jingxiao was silent. Xiao Ran could still say a few words at first, but then she stopped talking.

There was a small garden in front of the library. The two took a shortcut and walked among the woods. Suddenly, Mu Jingxiao asked, "Xiao Ran, do you still like me?"

Xiao Ran paused and clenched his fingers. Not wanting to lie, she raised her head and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito's, "I still like it."

She felt a shadow reflected on her cheek. Mu Jingxiao bent down and lowered his head, and those cold and moist lips came close to her.