Chapter 270: Where Are You?

I hope you have no regrets in your life in the future. Ansu is still down-to-earth and generous, with her hands in her trouser pockets, looking at the girl's casual and warm look.

"So my Young Master Jiang, can you stay with me?" The girl's bright eyes are written with pure girlish thoughts and expectations.

"No, you can't." Ansu refused with a smile.

Her heartfelt smile is actually very warm, and it makes people want to rely on it.

Although I feel sorry for the girl, it is Ansu's consistent practice to cut the mess quickly, otherwise it is not what Ansu wants to be entangled in the future.

"Don't, you say something that makes me completely dead, you look like a scumbag." The girl also knew that her confession would definitely fail, so he tried very hard to squeeze out a self-deprecating smile, and people covered the disappointment and sadness in his eyes.

It also caused the people around her to laugh, thinking that she was really fun-loving and strong.

Wuxiangsheng (orange): Hahaha, let you do it, last second, when you are the white moonlight in your heart, this second you will complain that you are a scumbag.

Today's wood is scummy again (red): This girl finally discovered the essence of the anchor's scumbag, and she has just confessed, and it's not too late to find out.

Nothing is clear (Yellow): According to what you say, the anchor still saved a girl who was about to get lost with his own skills?

The wood is finally not scum (red): And he is single by his ability.

Porridge (red): Being single with ability is not a problem for the anchor at all.

The live broadcast room was sparsely ridiculing Ansu, and Ansu couldn't even remember where the audience who had been praising her cuteness and handsomeness had gone???

But she remained cold and ignored it.

I saw Ansu, who was openly called a scumbag, lightly glanced at the people around him, and said, "It's all gone." ”

A group of people surround a girl who confesses her failure, which is not particularly friendly to the girl.

Ansu's popularity and prestige in the school are okay, although many people feel sorry in their hearts, but soon the dense crowd is evacuated.

The girl smiled, and there was a little expectation written in her shining eyes, and she was expecting Ansu to say something.

Ansu didn't say anything to the girl in the end, but blessed her in her heart.

I don't know if she can see it~

It's useless to talk too much, stay indifferent, and don't be a real scumbag.

"Jiang, don't go to class yet."

The crowd dispersed, but a very warm male voice sounded, and this voice still carried a little anger.

Ansu felt very familiar, so she glanced back and saw that Liu Ziliang was standing behind her, wearing a very handsome denim suit, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his gold-rimmed glasses still on the bridge of Gao Tian's nose.

This mix-and-match style makes him a little more handsome and looks a lot younger.

Standing there against the light, it was easy to see the displeasure on his face.

This man really has him everywhere.

Ansu's good mood when she was infected by a beautiful girl disappeared, she really didn't teach this man a lesson, so did she keep him inching?

An Su stared at him directly with a cool gaze, to be honest, in fact, some of his actions did not disgust An, but he was quite angry after really encountering it.

"Let's go, I'll go with you." Liu Ziliang seemed to know Ansu's class schedule, and directly led him to signal in the direction of the classroom for the next lesson.

"Stop interfering in my private life." Ansu took a step and kept two meters away from him.

"Angry?" Liu Ziliang's smile shone in the sun, and the small tiger teeth at the corners of his mouth dyed him with a hint of playfulness.

Ansu ignored him, and it was almost class anyway, so he rushed to the classroom with long legs.

Walking with the wind, there is a saying all over the body that the living are not allowed to enter.

Liu Ziliang didn't feel any embarrassment, he smiled dotingly behind Ansu's back, and then looked at the girl who had just failed to confess, and the corners of his mouth were still a little smug.

The girl's confession was not successful, but she watched a big play.

When did Mr. Liu Ziliang from the Department of Fine Arts come? Why does he seem to have a good relationship with Jiang Dagongzi? Does he have any ulterior relationship with Prince Jiang?

The girl touched her little heart, and was teased by the interaction between these two people, and she was beaten, shouldn't she be sad?

Why is there a strange feeling now that two people are a good match?

Liu Ziliang soon left the flower group with Jiang Beilin's name written on it.

The girl's friend quickly ran over to help him clean up the flowers, and then asked her how she felt after confessing to the school grass.

The girl forcibly suppressed her embarrassing heartbeat and squeezed two tears out.

In a flash, it was the weekend, and Qian Mingzhe began to run to Ansu's room to play games again.

In fact, Ansu is very good, and he can tolerate him as long as he doesn't take off his shoes.

"Hey! I suddenly remembered something, have you heard of it? This is an important means to arouse people's interest in chatting between friends, Qian Mingzhe looked at Ansu with sparkling eyes while waiting for the game, and he was still mysterious.

"Say."

"After Jia Xue came back from the game, she was with Dong Rui."

"Oh."

Ansu only said two words throughout the whole process, and then used the laptop to play the game online, and she had already tortured and killed the other two players.

"I'll go, Beilin, are you human!"

Two people turned black, one used a business notebook, and one used a professional e-sports computer, Qian Mingzhe lost a lot.

Ansu won the game all morning, and Qian Mingzhe didn't want to leave the game, so he cried and begged him to go buy food.

So Ansu agreed when she was tired of playing games, but she didn't expect to meet Jia Xue in the cafeteria, and Qian Mingzhe just said that she was here.

"Jiang Beilin?" Jia Xue also saw Ansu, walked over and asked, "Is there anyone in your position?" ”

Ansu shook her head, motioned for her to sit down, and then asked rhetorically, "Didn't you say that you were going to go to collect wind on the weekend?" Why haven't you gone yet? ”

Jia Xue's weird ...... Last time I didn't feel it that strong, but this time it's already very strong.

And the smell of perfume on Jia Xue's body is so strong that she can smell it within a radius of 100 meters, why didn't anyone remind her?

If it sounds good, it brings fragrance to the campus, and if it doesn't sound good, this is a biological weapon!

"Haven't you been there yet?" Jia Xue smiled awkwardly and looked at Ansu.

A delicate girl came from the front, looked at Ansu as she walked, and asked:

"Beilin, do you want to go to Jasmine's funeral?"

This is Bai Fumei in the script killing game, her real name is Bai Yingying, although it is an ordinary family, but it seems to play well with Qian Mingzhe and Jasmine.

"When?" Ansu's attention was quickly attracted by Bai Yingying, and she put down the topic just now.

In any case, he died in the game developed by their family, and it stands to reason that the Jiang family should say that they are holding back the limelight, and the original owner's father once called, and Ansu told him that he would leave it all to himself.

So Jasmine's wedding, Ansu is definitely going to go, and she has to go with a lot of pension and heart.