Perhaps good things are always pleasing to the eye, and the prince's anger has obviously subsided a lot, and a faint smile is revealed in his black eyes. Actually, he doesn't think any girl will really refuse to approach him, and if she behaves differently, there must be another reason, and that reason is nothing more than -

"Now you can tell me your name. The prince asked her with a gentle smile.

Quiet raised her head suddenly, stared at him like a monster, and said coldly, "Why do you want to tell you my name?"

Wang Ziang was slightly stunned, and after a while, he laughed, smiling confidently and beautifully, as bright and dazzling as the summer sun, "You deliberately hit my car, and you want to get away with it, don't you want to attract my attention? ”

Quiet, surprised, and funny, this boy must be too confident! Just about to deny it, a bad thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Whoever told him to touch her boldly and recklessly touched her and hugged her, he must pay the price.

Her blue eyes were half-drooping, and the disgust in them was removed, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her tone was pretending to be coquettish, "It's really annoying, why do you want to expose others......"

"With such good intentions, how can I not appreciate it. The prince was full of brightness and enjoyed her delicate and charming appearance. He noticed that there was a bruise on her knee, oozing a trace of blood, "It seems that the infirmary will inevitably have to go to the infirmary, and if it leaves a scar, it will affect the appearance." ”

"No, I still have classes to attend. Quietly excused himself, and glanced at him with a smile as he spoke, "Don't worry, I won't let you be responsible." ”

Wang Ziang was half joking and half serious, "I'm happy to take on this responsibility." He looked down at his watch, once again showing a gentlemanly demeanor, "In which classroom are you taking classes? ”

Quiet reported a number, and Huang Ziang told the driver that in just a few seconds, Quiet opened the backpack, reached in with his right hand, took out the tissue and held something in the palm of his hand, and Wang Ziang only saw her take out the tissue and want to wipe the wound on her knee.

"Let me do it. He pulled the tissue from her hand and lifted her injured calf to his own, where the tissue touched the wound in a quiet, surprised gaze.

"Ahh

"Don't move. ”

He moved gently, but he heard her gasp in pain, and he slowly leaned down and blew gently as he wiped her wound.

Slightly hot breath brushed through her sensitive skin, and she shuddered in silence as she tried to calm herself. With his hands behind his back, he quietly changed the things in his right hand to his left hand, and slowly approached him with his right hand supporting his body.

The breath was full of ambiguous taste, and both of them were calm, and they were really masters of flirting. At this point, Bentley slowed down until it reached the side of the road.

Wang Ziang felt her change and stopped what he was doing. I saw her head tilted up to meet him, her slightly open mouth was full of temptation, and her half-squinted eyes were indescribably charming.

The pink lips were like two petals, gradually approaching him with the fragrance, and the prince was distracted for a moment, and he subconsciously reached out to grab her waist. A sharp flash flashed in Quiet's eyes, his right hand loosened his strength, and his body fell towards the car door. He was in a hurry and went to pull her, but his center of gravity was unstable and pressed on her. There was a quiet whisper, and the two bodies were close to each other, and the temperature became hotter and hotter.

The seductive lips were close at hand, and the prince didn't think much about it, and let himself kiss it, but he paused a moment before the lips met, and his sharp eyes caught the unusual light on her left hand.

"What's in your hand?" he grimaced, grabbing her left hand.

Knowing that the matter was revealed, Quiet hurriedly threw away the things in his left hand, picked up his helmet and attacked him, and took advantage of the moment when he was dodging, opened the car door with his backhand, and jumped out of the car with agility. Standing outside the car, she glared back at him viciously, "Fool, this is a lesson for you!

The prince rushed out of the car in a fit of rage, and quietly had already run away on a roller skate, and he looked at the thing in his hand, it was actually a miniature camera, damn!

The prince's eyes were cold, and he looked in the direction of the quiet distance. How dare you call me 'fool'? How dare you calculate me? I will make you regret it!

Wang Ziang took off his glasses, and a chilling smile appeared on his lips, "This kiss, I will come back sooner or later." ”

Oko Ang has served as the president of the student council for two consecutive years, and there is no doubt about his third year of re-election, which is rare in the history of Ranchi Sakurashi High School. With his extraordinary talent, calm and intelligent mind, and extraordinary social skills, he handled the affairs of the student council in an orderly and seamless manner.

It is said that he was fluent in the seven Chinese languages, and as the first heir of the imperial family, he received devilish training from an early age.

The deep and restrained nature of China, the romantic elegance of France, the rigorous and meticulous nature of Germany, the patience and modesty of Japan, the gentleness and calmness of England, the literature and art of Italy, and the mystery of Arabia are all seven different qualities that are vividly reflected in him. Coupled with his handsome appearance, his life-threatening smile and voice, and his gentle and elegant gentlemanly demeanor, many girls are hopelessly in love with him.

In fact, he knew about Quiet's transfer from France, but he didn't carefully understand what kind of person she was. After all, there are so many students who come and go every year, he can't get to know them all, and of course, the most important thing is that he is not interested at all.

The palatial detached villa, the spacious and bright living room, the afternoon sun shines in through a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling glass, and in the warm colors, the prince is half leaning on the chair in front of the dining table, sipping coffee. There was a middle-aged man standing beside him, wearing a black uniform, a black bow tie, and an unsmiling expression, and respectfully handed over a piece of information, "Young Master, the person you want to check has been found." ”

Wang Ziang didn't even raise his head, took a sip of coffee, took the information, there were only two thin pieces of paper, he lowered his head and looked at it.

Quiet, 17 years old, a mixed-race beauty with Shikoku ancestry, born in Paris, France, her father is of mixed Chinese and German descent, and her mother is of mixed Japanese and French descent.

She had a special athletic aptitude and was known as 'France's athletic genius' when she attended a strictly administered church school in France. For some reason, I transferred to Lanchi Sakurashi in the first half semester of high school, and made an exception to skip one level because of his athletic expertise, and will go straight to the third grade after the start of school.

She is very popular, admired by many girls, and has countless suitors, but she is cold to boys, and she has no boyfriend yet. The prince sneered in his heart and showed indifference to the boys? Is it because he has gone to a church school and is mentally abnormal? Does he want to be a nun? Or is his sexual orientation abnormal? It's a pity that he looks so beautiful and spends his life!

With a sigh, he continued.

The favorite flower is sunflowers, the favorite color is light green, the favorite season is summer, and the favorite sport is diving.

I like to drink black tea and hate wine. The prince Ang half-squinted, born in France, he actually hates wine, interesting!

The favorite person is Mom, and the most hated person is Dad. Wang Ziang frowned slightly, and there was an inexplicable fluctuation in his heart.

Loves piano music and hates social dance parties.

......

My favorite mantra is, 'Wait for the next life......

The prince raised his eyebrows and twitched, and suddenly remembered the scene of that day, he was touched in a sore spot, and his face was ugly. "Butler Bai, that's not what I'm going to see!"

The information was thrown onto the table with a 'snap'.

The middle-aged man next to him, known as the 'White Butler', showed an embarrassed expression, "Young Master, we have done our best to investigate, but her background seems to be very complicated, and the only thing that can be found is this part of your hand for the time being, and I will take the time to continue the investigation." ”

Wang Ziang didn't speak again, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, looking at the scenery outside the window, with an unpredictable expression. With the power of the royal family, he couldn't find out her background, which made him feel very surprised, isn't her family background ordinary, Wang Ziang couldn't help but be curious.

As the second year of high school draws towards the end of the semester, the work of the student council is extremely busy. It was already dusk after the meeting, but Wang Ziang did not go home immediately.

He strolled to the college's Rose Garden, a secluded corner with a beautiful view. He sat down on a wooden chair by the fountain, took off his glasses, and massaged his temples with his fingers.

The setting sun stained the sky red, there was no one in the rose garden, and the surroundings were very quiet, except for the soft sound of the fountain water when it was sprinkled. A gentle warm breeze blows, and the air brings the floral scent of roses.

He sat for a moment, then got up to leave. After walking a few steps, I suddenly faintly heard someone talking. He subconsciously looked over as he walked, his eyes passed through the gap between the rose bushes, and cast his eyes on the two figures kneeling on the grass, the boy he knew, it was Gao Yijian, the vice president of the student union, who was holding a girl in his arms and talking sweetly, the girl was wearing the uniform of Lanqi Sakurashi, with her back to the prince Ang. Although her face is not visible, it is just a back, which has already made people infinitely reverie, lined with the colors of the sky and grass, but it is like a sub-oil painting. No wonder Gao Yijian made an excuse not to come to the meeting today, it turned out that there was a beautiful woman to meet.

There are many talented and beautiful women, handsome men and beautiful women, and the campus romance is as normal as eating and drinking tea, and occasionally there are unrestrained and enthusiastic pictures, and the prince will naturally not disturb the beautiful scenery of others.

He withdrew his gaze and walked away gently.

Gao Yijian is the son of a certain dignitary, and he is also a talent, but he is usually arrogant and cold, and he can't imagine that the iceberg prince also has a tender side, "I miss you so much, do you know? I'm going crazy for you......"