Chapter Seventy-Seven

When Dongfang Yue'er came to kick the door, Zhuang Li was still asleep. Bang bang bang 、、、、 "Get up!" Get up! Qianshao is going to teach in the school with this princess! ”

Frowning, Qian Zhao casually pulled the pillow on the side and covered his head, ignoring someone outside the door, and pretending to be dead, "Get up quickly!" Did you hear it? If you don't get out of bed again, this princess is going to break in、、、、"

Boom!

Knock, knock!

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Pop、、、、 because she didn't get any response, the knock on the door became more and more intense, and even the beating belt kicked, there was a tendency to directly tear down the door that blocked her - like a fierce earthquake, several teacups on the coffee table in the room were vibrated and crumbling~ The handsome face covered under the pillow turned from white to blue, from blue to red, and then from red to purple, and finally-"Dongfang Yue'er, you are enough!" You're not bothered early in the morning! ”

With an angry reprimand, Qian Zhao slammed the pillow on his head against the door, sat up with a gloomy face, and stared angrily at the shadow reflected outside the door, and the surroundings instantly fell silent - the person outside the door may have been stunned by the roar, and froze there for a long time without moving.

Seeing this, Qian Zhao lowered his head, pressed his temples with his eyes closed, and the tired color on his cold handsome face was fully revealed...... ZZ… zzz…… A faint breathing sound came to his ears and could be heard clearly, he opened his eyes in a daze, the misty color under Qianzhao's eyes faded, and his clear eyes turned, he aimed his eyes at the inner room, Zhuang Li, who was thunderous, did not perceive what had just happened at all, and he slept in the quilt in the bed~ A drop of cold sweat slipped quietly on his forehead...... Is this guy a pig?

How can you sleep so dead, and if you fall asleep one day and be carried away, you don't know!

Shaking his head speechlessly, he pinched his chin with his hand and looked at Zhuang Li's sleeping position, and couldn't help but feel a little curious: why did he think it was cute when he looked at her so stupid now...... Knock Knock Knock ...... A faint knock came intermittently from outside the door again, and when he heard the sound, Qian Zhao's brows tightened again, and he turned his gaze to the door, he was a little impatient: "Why haven't you left yet!" ”

"I ...... I'm just here to ask you to go to the academy with me, why are you so cruel to me......"

The faint grumbling voice came in from the outside through the door panel, faintly with a pitiful smell.

"I don't want to go with you."

Simply refused, Qian Zhao took the clothes on the chair next to him and began to put them on.

Dongfang Yue'er stood outside the door, twisted the golden silk handkerchief in her hand with her hand, puffed out her mouth, and said aggrievedly: "I don't care, I just want to wait for you here to go together, it's a big deal, it's a big deal if I don't quarrel with you now!" ”

"Then stop arguing!"

Casually coping, the brocade robe on Qian Zhao's body was already put on, and he picked up a wide belt and tied it around his waist as he walked towards Zhuang Li's bed.

Zhuang Li hugged the pillow, his head was facing inward, breathing evenly, sleeping sweetly, standing on the side of the bed and looking at her sleeping appearance condescendingly, Qian Zhao couldn't help but have a wicked smile on his lips, bent down slightly, he picked up two fingers, clamped her nose and blocked her breathing~ The only way of air transportation was cut off, and it didn't take long for Zhuang Li's brows to wrinkle, and his breathing became disordered, and his comfortable expression began to collapse, and his face gradually turned red、、、、