Chapter 26: Who Threw This?
"Little sister, that guy is like that, don't take it to heart."
Xi Chen was extremely indignant, and he was afraid that An Xiaoli would be sad, so he hurriedly turned his head to look at her and comforted her.
An Xiaoli pursed her lower lip, raised her eyes and shook her head, and said, "It's okay." ”
When the group returned to the restaurant, Jiulan Split sat on a chair, holding the water glass with her white and slender fingers, drinking water with her eyes down, her black hair soft.
Everyone watched in their hearts and didn't provoke this young master.
It didn't take long for the fat dragon to come over with breakfast, far away, his voice panting.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'm in a traffic jam this morning, I'm late! ”
Xi Chen pouted: "Fatty, I thought you were going to starve me to death." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
The fat dragon ran over with a box containing breakfast, and then took them out one by one.
"Crack master, yours."
The fat dragon put the spoon into the bowl for Jiulan Crack, brought it over, and smiled attentively.
Seeing the eldest young master pick up the spoon, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the living room.
He was just about to sit down when he suddenly saw a small clay figure lying in the trash can next to the sofa.
He opened his eyes, it wasn't ...... Isn't this the most precious thing that Young Master Cracked is the most valuable?
Who threw this?
It won't be that servant again, really, he has to talk about her well, don't mess with the things of the young masters, especially the split master, if he loses his temper, ten lives are not enough for him to die!
"Crack master, isn't this your thing, who threw ......"
The fat dragon picked up the little clay figurine, stood up and said to that side.
As soon as An Xiaoli turned her head, she saw that the fat dragon was holding the small clay sculpture from last night in his hand.
Eyelashes trembled.
Did he treat that little drama man as garbage......
Xi Chen and a few others also looked at it puzzled.
"Cracked ......"
The fat dragon roared hurriedly, and before he got closer, he met a cold and dark gaze, without a trace of temperature.
Frightened, he suddenly stopped in place!
The fat dragon's back was in a cold sweat, and he kept beating drums in his heart, holding a small clay sculpture as if he was holding a hot fireball, and he didn't throw it, and he didn't throw it.
What the hell is wrong with the crack master?
At this time, a doorbell rang at the door, and the fat dragon suddenly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had heard some life-saving charm, and said, "I, I...... Go open the door! ”
It's He Xiao.
After learning that An Xiaoli didn't take a car with them to school, Xichen sighed a little disappointed.
However, he also knew that He Xiao's purpose was actually sent by Grandpa Jiulan to monitor and prevent him from skipping class.
"Little sister, we'll see you at school."
Xi Chen waved his hand, and then followed Shang Lu and the others with his schoolbag and left.
He Xiao retracted his gaze, bowed slightly to Jiu Lan Crack, and said, "Young Master, Xiao Li, we should also go." ”
An Xiaoli looked up at him, nodded, and walked forward first with her schoolbag on her back.
Jiu Lan glanced at He Xiao, retracted his gaze, and walked forward lazily with long legs.
He Xiao followed.
When he was about to reach the door, Jiulan suddenly stopped.
“…… Master? ”
He Xiao turned his head and looked at him puzzled.
Jiu Lan lowered her eyes, and her slender fingers stuffed something into her trouser pocket, with an extremely precious appearance, but when she raised her eyes again, she still had a cold and unruly look.
He didn't say anything and continued walking.
He Xiao looked at the young master's back, and after a while, he followed.
A black Maserati was parked outside the villa, one side of the car door was wide open, and the driver was waiting respectfully outside the door.
Jiu Lan Crack glanced at the girl sitting on the other end of the inside, bowed her head and sat in.