"Who is this? So handsome! ”

"There's only one white horse left, O prince!"

"What kind of prince is this, it's clearly the president!"

The whispers of girls sounded in the crowd, and Angel was also heartbroken. Compared with him, Han Xiaofeng is so immature and ridiculous!

Ye Shou President Zhan's eyes were like knives, flashing a trace of coldness, and he sentenced everyone to Ling Chi. This president is 100% a straight man, have you ever seen such an aggressive suffer?

Nessa supports her forehead, what kind of trouble is this going to make in public? Low profile! He doesn't look like a star-chaser!

She took the lambskin notebook and marker and glanced around. This hall was full of jade glow, Ye Zhan divided half of it, and Nessa divided the other half. The earnest gaze that fell on her seemed to burn people. Nessa's pen name is impossible to sign no matter what, she came to this conclusion.

Not far away, Angel's eyes flashed with fierceness. She recognized her. I haven't seen her for five years, but her cheap sister has become so amazing and fairy, and as soon as she shows up, she takes away all her pride, how can she be uneasy?

Ye Zhan ignored the surprise, tsk, and sigh of these high school students, and looked through the crowd at the pillar twenty meters away, behind which four great heads appeared like arhats. The driver and bodyguard Ye Ling, the personal doctor Ye Ji, the life assistant Ye Lei, and the new Lan family's little son-Lan Yinchuan.

The second middle school young man Ye Lei was so excited, his own boss made a beautiful man's plan for his own little wishes, how noble and righteous this is!

"In the future, the boss will tell me to go east, and I will never go west. The sword mountain is a sea of fire, and the brows are not wrinkled. Ye Ling expressed his loyalty on the spot.

Lan Yinchuan knocked on the top of his head, lamenting his misfortune, "As for it?" Isn't it just a signature! ”

Ye Lei's neck turned red, green tendons bloomed, and he argued, "Is that a matter of signatures?" No one knows how noble the eldest of my family is, who is not close to women. The boss is just good to me. ”

Such a narcissistic person, Lan Yinchuan is really capitalized, "I see that the boss of your family was obviously bent by a beauty." ”

Ye Ling didn't speak, muttering in his heart, what a dangerous character this great writer is, the boss is actually in danger, and he has to protect him.

The name has been signed, and Nessa handed it to Ye Zhan, with three words on it - Anel.

Ye Zhan was stunned for a moment and put the book in his pocket. It's not like he hadn't looked her up on the Internet before, but her information was obviously done by a master, and it only showed what happened after he started writing, and it was blank until he was sixteen. Turns out her real name is Anel?

A group of die-hard Xiaosha fans have set their eyes on today's protagonist - Angel. If nothing else, the name is a relative at first glance.

Angel stepped forward with a smile and reached out to take Nisha's arm, her eyes like explaining to everyone. "Sister, why haven't you come to see me for a long time? I miss my sister to death. I finally begged my father to invite you over, but you are hiding here alone, and I am not careful. ”

Everyone was shocked, especially Han Xiaofeng and Cao Manman, the idol is the sister of his classmates? How unheard of? But in this way, with Angel's light, he got closer to his idol again.

"Sister!" In different voices, Han Xiaofeng shouted the loudest.

"Angel, your sister is a great writer, why have I never heard you mention it, it's too low-key!"

Ye Zhan rubbed his smooth chin and shaved his eyebrows, she suddenly had so many younger brothers and sisters, how should he call her?

Seeing that Nessa was noncommittal, Angel pinched her fingers and whispered, "You recognize the wrong person, right?" My sister didn't go to college, so she's not a writer......," she said, noticing that everyone was looking at her with very strange eyes.

Nessa stood up and said lightly, "Angel, my little angel sister, congratulations. The sky is prosperous, and it should spread its wings and fly high. I still have something to do, so I'm gone. ”

Seeing this, Han Xiaofeng snatched Ye Zhan's marker, said "Ye Shao, borrow the pen and use it", then blocked Nessa with his back and handed her the pen from behind.

"Sister Idol Goddess, I've liked your novels for five years, ask for autographs."

Is this going to be signed on the back?

At the thought of Nessa signing on the back of a stinky boy, Ye Zhan felt the need to stop it. He almost blurted out, "Nair, what are you doing in a hurry to go back?" Let's dance together! ”

Nair, what a kind name!

Nessa frowned, her eyebrows looked so cute, and she said, "Don't make trouble."

Angel only felt a pang of irritation in her chest, and a lot of emotions were raised. As long as she is present, she is always ignored. "What is this gentleman's surname? Is it my sister friend? ”

Ye Zhan didn't reply, thinking about this "don't make trouble" with interest, and the gentleman stretched out his hand politely. It was fast, reaching under Nessa's palm and heading back. Well? Didn't drive.

Nessa reacted almost instinctively, not being carried by him. only to find that he seemed to be an understatement, but in fact used some kind of strength. Her head slammed to the ground, amazed at her strength. I remembered again that in the library, in the Liufeng Pavilion Club, the lightness and explosiveness of this body, the original owner's body had been practiced in the martial arts hall?

Ye Zhan's gaze was deeper, and his judgment was firmer.

All this happened in the midst of lightning, Han Xiaofeng stood up and said aggrievedly, "Ye Shao, goddess? ”

Ye Zhan took another step forward, kept a very ambiguous distance from Naisha, and said in a low voice of only two people: "If you don't want me to expose your secret, just dance with me." ”

The threat of the red fruit.

Nessa didn't know what he knew, but since she wore the book, she had always had a hunch that the original owner was carrying a lot of heaviness and secrets, and the deeper she went, the more terrifying it became. In that case, come on.

Like an elegant swan, she put her left hand on his shoulder, interlocked her right hand with him, and slid into the middle of the banquet hall, dancing to the beautiful melody.

The banquet hall entered a kind of tranquility, and it was clear that the music was still playing, but it was quiet. The people who talked stopped talking, the dancers stopped dancing, and there was only a pair of bright jade pearls left in the huge space.

Not far away, the frost-colored comfort of the temples put down the wine glass, looked at the center of the hall, her daughter had landed in the bright moon, but who was the young man next to her?

Song Xinzhu's heart sank, she was also from the Tiandu family, and she had some understanding of this legendary prince. What is he doing here? She hesitated for a moment, glanced at a middle-aged man beside her who had facial features slightly similar to hers, and the two walked out of the banquet hall one after the other.

After a while, the music was more cheerful and more people were dancing. Han Xiaofeng and Cao Manman partnered. Zeng Ya Qi Ai followed behind Angel, feeling the low air pressure she was exuding.

Angel interrupted Han Xiaofeng's dance steps very impolitely, and asked coldly, "He, who is he?" ”

"Don't you know? He is from Tiandu, a big family. ”