Chapter 580: Your Temper Seems to ...... It's getting a little better
A volcano that was about to erupt was so easily quelled.
The big stone hanging in the driver's heart fell to the ground, and before he could finish his breath, the seat was suddenly kicked down.
The cold voice of the young man behind him was heard-
"It's so slow, it's slower than a turtle!"
The driver shrank behind his back and hurriedly responded: "I'm sorry young master, I know, I'll drive fast." ”
An Xiaoli looked at her mouth disapprovingly: "Don't be so fierce." ”
Jiu Lan glanced at her, pursed her lips, and spoke again: "Slow down, no one is urging you." ”
“……”
Didn't you just urge the young master???
However, the driver didn't dare to say such a thing, so he could only nod his head quickly and adjust the speed to the level of neither fast nor slow.
Soon arrived at school.
When he got out of the car, Xichen from behind caught up and walked in step with An Xiaoli.
"Pear, pear!"
Jiulan Crack is almost annoying to death, if it weren't for An Xiaoli, he would have dumped him a long time ago.
Because I care about a person, I do everything possible to show all my good side to the other party, even if it was bad before, it will turn into a gentle side.
Probably that's the power of like.
The group talked and laughed and walked towards the classroom.
The news of Jiulan's injury was not disclosed in the company, for fear of being said to be suspected of selling miserably, but the news that online fans and reporters caught the wind was enough to attract large-scale attention.
In the past few days, Jiulan Company and Xingchen Entertainment Company have been dealing with this matter, suppressing the news, and quelling some rumors and untrue news.
But along the way, he still gained everyone's attention.
When I arrived at the classroom, many people in the class also secretly watched, and some boldly stepped forward to care.
"Jiulan crack, I heard that you were injured, your arm ...... You okay? ”
"Well, we're all worried to death when we hear the news."
Jiu Lan leaned back on the seat, like a second uncle, probably getting what he wanted, so he was in a good mood and had a good attitude, which could be said to be answered.
"Well, I'm fine, don't worry."
"This arm is fine, it will be removed after a few days."
"It's okay to take a shower."
"How can an artist have an easy job, this is all that must be endured, I'm fine, don't blame the program team, it's me who was careless."
"Well, thank you for your concern."
After a Q&A, the surrounding concerned classmates walked away with an expression of "I'm dreaming, Jiulan Crack would answer their questions well, and I'm so amiable, so I must be dreaming" expression.
The class bell rings.
Jiu Lan turned his head and saw An Xiaoli staring at him, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, coughed lightly, and said quite narcissistically: "What's the matter, don't you think Uncle Ben is very handsome?" ”
An Xiaoli looked at him, couldn't help but smile, nodded and said, "Well, I think your temper seems to be ...... It's getting a little better. ”
The girl's eyes are black and white, clear and clear, and she smiles like a bright starry sky at night, moist and gentle, and silently tugs at the heartstrings.
Jiu Lan's heart was half shaken, and he quickly reacted again, he stared at her with lowered eyes, the corners of his lips hooked, and his voice revealed the usual impropriety:
"You'll find out how good my temper is later."
Later......
An Xiaoli turned her head violently, her breath was hot, and she thought to herself what this guy was talking about......
But the colleague who is flustered, somewhere in the bottom of his heart, reveals a trace of sweetness.
The word "future" is really full of unknowns and expectations.