Chapter 105: Idol Boyfriend
"What are you doing?" Jiang's wanton voice suddenly remembered, which made Jiang Yuluo, who was already not good-looking, even worse to the extreme. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But at this moment, for Wei He, her voice is undoubtedly a heavenly sound.
"Lord, you're here." Wei He said as he approached her without a trace.
Jiang wantonly raised his eyebrows and watched her movements, without poking, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was deep, "What are you doing?" ā
Jiang Yuluo coughed lightly, "It's nothing, say something inconsequential." ā
Jiang wantonly nodded, and said to Wei He, who had already hid behind him: "Classmate Wei He, I am no longer the president, you can just call me wanton." ā
Wei He nodded obediently, "I listen to you." ā
Jiang hooked his lips and smiled wantonly, and nodded lightly at Jiang Yuluo's side, Yuan Xiang, who had never said a word, and pulled Wei He away.
"What should I do?" Looking at the backs of them leaving, Yuanxiang frowned.
Jiang Yuluo narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold arc: "If you get in the way, you will kill it!" ā
Motoka nodded and walked in the direction of the president's office. Jiang Yuluo looked at her back, slightly distracted.
On the other side, Wei He, who was walking side by side with Jiang wantonly, patted his chest in fear, which was a bit funny. Jiang chuckled wantonly and quipped, "Scared? ā
"Oh, you don't know, they were like that just now, if you didn't come quickly, you would have to stop talking." Wei He said exaggeratedly while gesturing with his hand.
Jiang shook his head wantonly, "You obviously don't believe me." ā
Wei He's eyes widened, and he quickly stopped, and explained: "Idol, how can I not believe you, who will be afraid of this matter, okay?" ā
Her appearance successfully amused Jiang wanton, Wei He looked at her smiling face, knowing that he was too nervous, he scratched his head embarrassedly, looking indescribably honest.
Jiang looked at her wantonly, and suddenly remembered Xue Qingqing. The personalities of the two are similar, if it weren't for that kind of thing, she would now be like Wei He, chirping around her like a little sparrow. What will she have to do to help her come out of the shadows.
The phone rang, Jiang wantonly raised his eyebrows, and picked up the phone: "Hello, I'm Jiang wanton." ā
"Huh," the man chuckled, "Isn't it true that everyone calls you and you say that?" ā
"Do you want me to treat you specially?" The smile on the corner of Jiang wanton's mouth deepened, and his appearance was very pleasant.
Wei He gossiped up his ears, this flirtatious tone, could it be that their idol has a boyfriend? It doesn't look like it's from Gryffindon, so who could it be?
Zuo Qiu Nan leaned against the window railing of his apartment, his voice was slightly nasal because he had just woken up: "If you want, I won't mind." ā
"Have you been busy lately?" She asked with a chuckle.
The corners of Zuo Qiu Nan's mouth rose slightly, "Is this to blame me for not going to you after you returned to China?" ā
"Or else?" She generously admitted it, but Zuo Qiu Nan was stunned in place, not knowing how to answer her words.
"Heh... Are you shy? The girl's soft voice made the man's face even redder.
"You're seducing me, huh?" His breathing gradually began to rise and fall, and his speech was noticeably more nasal.
Sensing his strange appearance, Jiang wanton's eyes were full of smiles, "If you want, I won't mind." ā
She returned what he said untouched, Zuo Qiu Nan realized that she was competing with herself, and smiled indulgently, "Do you have time after school, please eat." ā
"Okay, where to go." She readily agreed, and she coping with it as if she were facing an old friend for many years.
"Am I not cooking to your liking?" Zuo Qiu Nan's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, but Jiang Yan still carefully noticed the smile that he couldn't hide in his words.
Hung up the phone in response, Wei He, who was standing beside her, covered his mouth and snickered, "The idol's boyfriend is just different!" ā
The corners of Jiang wanton's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, warm and clean, "Classmate Wei He, are you in Sichun?" ā
"No, no, no, Idol, I'll understand that you're being shy."
Jiang raised his eyebrows wantonly, "Don't be naughty, get down to business!" ā
"About Yuanxiang and Jiang Zhuluo?"
"No, it's about you." Jiang wantonly restrained his smile, and his serious appearance made Wei He panic.
"Idol, are you worried about my safety?"
"I will find someone to protect you until the end of the college entrance examination." Jiang smiled reassuringly.
Wei He's mouth opened wide in surprise, "Who is protecting me, a professional killer?" ā
Jiang raised his eyebrows wantonly, "Professional killer? ā
"Isn't it? That's how it is played in the movies. Wei He blinked, his face as a matter of course.
Jiang wantonly touched her hair, and his voice was gentle: "If you have free time, you should read more books and watch less movies." ā
Wei He nodded honestly, remembering that he was about to have a bodyguard of his own, so he faintly looked forward to it. Wouldn't it be handsome? Charming uncle or something, the most radiant, take it out Dora style!
The girl who doesn't know anything about hurting is still ignorant of the appearance of her bodyguard.
The bodyguard that Jiang arbitrarily arranged for her was naturally Gu Suyu, who was all-round. Except for this diamond uncle, who has a lot of free time and enough funds to compete with the richest man in China, there is no more suitable candidate. Xue Qingqing had already had an accident, and she couldn't let Wei He become the second her.
At the end of school, Yuanxiang stopped Jiang Wanyi, who was about to leave the academy.
"President, please wait a minute!"
Jiang looked back wantonly and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong, Yuanxiang?" ā
"Aren't you going to continue to serve as president?" Yuanxiang's eyes are clear, like a pool of spring water.
Jiang wantonly looked at her and smiled, "Is there anything wrong with Bai Li?" ā
Motoka shook her head, "Not really. ā
"Then why should I take her place?" Jiang asked with a wanton smile.
Yuan Xiang was stunned, feeling that her attitude was not credible, "That was originally your position!" ā
"Yuanxiang-san, the position of president is to better help her classmates, since Bai Li can do this, I have no reason to replace her."
She looks very serious and is very focused when she speaks. At that moment, it gave Motoka an illusion, an illusion that she was accusing her in this way.
With a straight look, Yuan Xiang coughed lightly and smiled casually, "I'm just curious, if there's nothing to do, I'll leave first." ā
"See you tomorrow, Yuanxiang, pay attention to safety on the road!" Her smile was normal, as if there was nothing wrong with her problem.
Yuanxiang's eyes deepened, nodded lightly at her, and walked in the direction of the outside of the school gate.