Bei Qixi didn't notice that He Jiala, who was sitting next to I.M. Pei, stared at her for a few seconds.

Under Bei Qixi's persuasion, everyone finally gave up this idea and turned their attention to the upcoming exam.

Yue Ban was very happy to see this scene, "I am a good friend, I am so loyal. I was sent by you in a few words."

Bei Qixi: "I'm telling the truth, not for you, you don't have to be too moved."

Yue Ban's black eyes turned around when she heard this. So, I.M. Pei's identity has a great background, and she immediately became interested, "Which prince is it? Which prince's mansion?"

Bei Qixi shook his head, "This is a secret that cannot be told even if you beat him to death."

Yue Ban knew Bei Qixi's weakness and began her plan to lure the enemy, "a week's breakfast."

Bei Qixi pursed his lips tightly, not moved at all.

“A week of ice cream.”

Bei Qixi was still calm. She dared not think about ice cream anymore. I.M. Pei was wary of her eating ice cream every day.

Yue Ban gritted her teeth and bleeded her blood. "A month's afternoon tea!" She didn't believe that Bei Qixi would not let go. You must know that she had known Bei Qixi for so many years, and this trick was tried and tested on Bei Qixi.

Bei Qixi patted Yue Ban's shoulder, "Don't be that curious. If I told you, I'll die, it's ugly."

It is related to state secrets or I.M. Pei’s safety, but it is still known which is more important.

Anyway, Yue Ban tried all kinds of ways to make a cliché from Bei Qixi, but in the end he returned in vain.

According to the convention, when the exam is approaching, Bei Qixi is to live in Bevalantine.

That night, when Bei Qixi was writing questions, I.M. Pei brought a thick toast. The rich cheese flavor made Bei Qixi unintentional to study instantly. She looked up instantly, opened her eyes wide and stared at the thick toast. Her salivating look was completely written on her face. "I tell you don't want to test me, I have never been able to withstand the temptation of delicious food."

I.M. Pei put the toast to her, "It's not about tempting you, it's about giving you food."

Bei Qixi was flattered, and the demonic claws stretched out to the thick toast stayed in the air, and his eyes were full of incredible, "Why?"

"Reward you." Pei replied lightly, and he took out a book from the bookshelf gracefully, sat on the tatami beside him and started reading it.

"What are you rewarding me?" Bei Qixi was a little unbelievable. She stretched out her head and licked the ice cream ball. It was so delicious that it took off.

I.M. Pei's voice was low and distant, "Eat quickly, you can go to bed after finishing the questions."

A few seconds later, I.M. Pei gave an explanation, "Reward you for knowing the importance of the daytime, and you will be tempted."

Bei Qixi suddenly realized that he saw the scene of those people asking about I.M. Pei.

She picked up the fork with joy and inserted a piece of bread. When the bread was dipped in ice cream, she put it into her mouth. Suddenly, a sweet feeling of satisfaction penetrated every cell in her body.

So delicious!

Bei Qixi sighed with pleasure: "Happiness comes too suddenly!"

I.M. Pei looked over and saw that she was as happy as a little squirrel, her lips opening and closing never stopped.

He could not understand how great pleasure could be obtained in the food?

It seems that she is the only one who is always so easily satisfied.

Maybe because he couldn't enjoy eating, Bei Qixi simply gave up the fork and started it directly.

The melted ice cream dipped in his fingers, and Bei Qixi habitually sucked his fingers.

The flowing light in I.M. Pei's eyes shaking, and the words on the book have become symbols that he cannot see clearly.

In his eyes, only Bei Qixi's charming appearance, his faint, thin pink lips opened and closed gently, which was a bit confusing.

"Have you finished eating? Keep doing the exam after eating." I.M. Pei's voice sounded calm, restrained and rational.

"Oh." Bei Qixi was a little reluctant.

"Brother, I don't know how to do this." Bei Qixi scratched his ears and thought for a long time, and had to ask I.M. Pei for help.

I.M. Pei walked over and leaned over slightly, and he glanced over the topic with a glance.

Bei Qixi's thinking suddenly jumped away because the refreshing and pleasant smell on I.M. Pei's body made people feel a little relaxed and fascinated.

"This question mainly examines the decomposition of stress..." Pei said slowly and slowly.

He pulled out a pen from Bei Qixi's hand, explained for her while drawing pictures to her.

The clear voice slid into her ears, as if I.M. Pei was constantly sending magic to her, making Bei feel cold and upside down.

She couldn't help but look up slightly, and saw that I.M. Pei was light in spirit, starry eyebrows, sword eyes, and as rich as picturesque.

She had long known that I.M. Pei's facial features were delicate, as if she had set an unattainable standard for the concept of handsome guys.

But at this moment, Bei Qixi found that even if I am disassembling I.M. Pei’s facial features alone, they have an indescribable subtlety, which makes people think a lot.

At this moment, the two of them were very close, and they could only stick to each other's temperature.

Bei Qixi breathed inexplicably and suffocated, and she swallowed several saliva.

"Listen to me carefully. This question is very critical and the chances of taking the exam are very high." Pei seemed to notice that she was absent-minded and whispered a reminder.

Bei Qixi’s questions were being practiced until nearly eleven o’clock, and she was already yawning.

Before returning to her room, she suddenly remembered something, "Now everyone knows that you are about to celebrate your birthday. Should you choose a place outside to have fun? After all, everyone wants to celebrate your birthday."

I.M. Pei was a little surprised, "When did your emotional intelligence reach this level? But there is no need." Those people came more or less with purpose, and he didn't want to waste time with them.

"Oh. Then do you have any gifts you particularly want? I'll give them to you." Bei Qixi said sincerely.

"This is something you should consider." It became boring to know in advance.

Of course, I.M. Pei has nothing to lack. But he really wants to know what kind of gift he will give him on Qixi Festival.

"I thought you would say you didn't need it." Look at his desireless look just now.

"Think about it." I.M. Pei rarely felt a little expectant in his heart.

"Don't blame me if you don't like it at that time." Bei Qixi really doesn't have the confidence. He can just give I.M. Pei a gift to his heart.

"Well. Good night." What she gave should be interesting. Just don't give it to him as a gift.

"Good night." Bei Qixi sighed. He shouldn't have talked too much just now, and he brought up another problem for himself.
Chapter completed!