Fifty, three male gods of luxury cars

Building 3 of the Academy.

Song Qingshuang got out of the car, and the three big men were naturally embarrassed to probe their brains in front of the girls' dormitory, but the little girls who came and went looked at such a dazzling car with a curious face, or looked directly at the brown glass for a while, as if they wanted to see people through the glass.

The three of them were a little uncomfortable, Song Yiyang couldn't bear it at first, his wife was still outside, and it was not a matter for him to be stared at by a group of little girls like a monkey in a zoo.

"Jun Chen, go, let them stop looking!" Song Yiyang instructed his son to have no pressure.

Song Junchen looked helpless, after all, this is his own son, can he still stalk his neck and say no? With a wry smile, he opened the car door directly.

"Wow————!" The little girls around were fascinated at once, Song Junchen's appearance was very good, he belonged to the kind of handsome person, coupled with the kind of aristocratic temperament on his body, it would make people feel ashamed of themselves.

"Oh my God, I'm dying, how can I be so handsome!" A girl with a little freckles on her face jumped and jumped.

"Not only handsome, but also rich! Did you see the car? I heard that this one is enough to buy a high-end mecha! The other-eyed girl analyzed with a straight face, and her throat couldn't help but grunt.

"I've found my male god! I'm going to give him a monkey! ”

"Humph! Do you deserve it? Didn't you get along with that He Tao the day before yesterday? ”

"You know what? How can He Tao be compared with this handsome guy? This is the standard configuration of the male god, handsome and golden, and the smile is so warm, oops, no~"

He Tao, who was forced to lie down, is still recuperating from the injuries caused by Cao Luo last time in the hospital······

Song Junchen has never felt so embarrassed, it's not that he hasn't been in contact with girls, but they are all celebrities at the cocktail party, or noble ladies from big families, and they are not as "enthusiastic" as they are now.

He now looks at the girls who have come up, and their heads are all big.

206 dormitories.

"Light rain! Light rain! Come with us! There's a handsome guy below, it's so handsome, I can't stand it! Fang Fang held his little face, feeling that he was about to be boiled.

"There you go."

The voice of the reply was a little cold, and a little hoarse, following the prestige, it was a girl curled up on the bed, the girl's pretty face was very delicate, but slightly scattered, and her eyes were swollen, as if she had just finished crying.

"Xiaoyu," a trace of pity crossed Fang Fang's face, "Your brother must be fine." ”

"But he hasn't called me in two days, and I'm really worried about him!" Luo Xiaoyu buried her face in the quilt, sobbing softly, her shoulders trembling, and she looked like a wounded little animal.

Fang Fang couldn't comfort Luo Xiaoyu for a while, he was a little anxious, and he didn't even have the heart to look at the handsome guy.

"Tuk-tuk." There was a knock at the door.

"Here we go!" Fang Fang responded, glanced at Luo Xiaoyu worriedly, walked over and opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?" As soon as he opened the door, Fang Fang covered his mouth and involuntarily took two small steps back, just because the person at the door could also be said to be the woman with an excellent temperament.

Song Qingshuang changed the cold and frosty treatment of outsiders, and instead put on a warm smile, Rao is like this, and the keen Fang Fang can also detect the compelling momentum that makes it almost difficult to breathe.

"Hello, little girl, does Luo Xiaoyu live here?"

Fang Fang seemed to be stupid, and nodded in a daze. At this time, Luo Xiaoyu inside also stood up and walked over slowly: "Are you looking for me?" ”

"You're Xiaoyu?" Song Qingshuang's eyes became more gentle, and there was a feeling that the elders were looking at the juniors.

"We don't seem to know each other." Luo Xiaoyu's attitude was not very enthusiastic, with a little haggard on his face, but he had a feeling of a sick beauty, which was quite pitiful.

"Yes, we didn't know each other before, but after that, we will be a family." Song Qingshuang smiled, but Luo Xiaoyu subconsciously frowned.

"I brought it from your brother." Song Qingshuang sold Cao Luo without hesitation.

The questioning words that Luo Xiaoyu had just poured into his mouth swallowed at once, and were replaced by uncontrollable ecstasy!

"You mean my brother!" Some are unbelievable.

"Cao Luo, right?" Song Qingshuang still had that smile.

"Yes, yes, sister, do you know where my brother is?" Luo Xiaoyu's tears couldn't be stopped at all, and they fell down one after another.

"No, no, no!" Song Qingshuang's series of waves of hands made Luo Xiaoyu's complexion, which had just improved a little, turn pale again: "You can't call me sister, you can call me, Aunt Shuang." ”

"Aunt Frost?" Luo Xiaoyu repeated dumbfoundedly.

"That's good." Song Qingshuang smiled even happier after hearing this, and stepped forward to hold Luo Xiaoyu's slender hand: "Let's go, your brother is waiting for you below." ”

"Brother down there?" Luo Xiaoyu's face suddenly became ruddy, and he hurriedly rushed down, just went out and turned back, and in the eyes of the two people in the room who were a little puzzled, he opened his cupboard and began to rummage.

"Which one am I going to wear? This one is good······ But that one also looks good, oops, it's so hard to choose! ”

Fang Fang looked at Luo Xiaoyu, who seemed to be alive again, speechlessly, and couldn't help but say: "Xiaoyu, you are seeing your brother, not your boyfriend, besides, even if you want to find clothes, at least wash your face before that, what do you see your eyes crying?" ”

"Ah————!h Luo Xiaoyu screamed, banged, and rushed into the bathroom, and after a while, he heard the sound of rushing water.

Fang Fang smiled helplessly, it seems that Cao Luo's status in Luo Xiaoyu's heart is not ordinarily high.

Five minutes later, Luo Xiaoyu didn't care about greeting Song Qingshuang, and ran down in a hurry, Song Qingshuang shook his head with a smile and followed.

When he got below, Luo Xiaoyu was taken aback, it was already bustling below, it didn't look like a dormitory, but like a vegetable market. Eagerly, she took a closer look, and passed through the many warblers and swallows, and there was a boy in the center.

was pleasantly surprised, but then he was poured a basin of cold water, because this boy was not Cao Luo.

Even if he is very handsome, but Luo Xiaoyu at this time has no desire to take a look, she stood there, a little stunned, her eyes were already a little red and swollen and had the urge to cry, was she empty joy?

Song Junchen only felt that he was dying, could it be that the current college students were different from before? He has only graduated for a few years, why is the little girl so active now, it is unbearable.

With a bitter face, he was forced to take a selfie with a long-haired girl, and there was a snack stuffed by another girl in his mouth, but Song Junchen didn't have any sense of happiness, he only felt like crying without tears. At this time in the car, Cao Luo and Song Yiyang were sitting there, admiring Song Junchen's embarrassment.

"I said your son is quite popular!" Cao Luo teased.

"That's it! You don't look at whose seed it is! Song Yiyang's face didn't blush when he said this, for Cao Luo, he didn't seem to know what modesty meant at all, and Cao Luo was embarrassed for him.

"Say you're fat and you're still panting? You are an old uncle, and you also have the face to take credit for yourself? "Song Qingshuang is not here, Cao Luo has no need to give Song Yiyang face at all.

"I'm an uncle?" Song Yiyang almost jumped up: "Do you have long eyes?" Am I that old? ”

In all fairness, Song Yiyang does look good, and compared with the little boy in college, he has more of a sense of vicissitudes with a story, and this image is estimated to be more sensational than his son when he arrives outside.

But how could Cao Luo make Song Yiyang proud, teasing this martial idiot was already his only enjoyment during this time, and he also knew that Song Yiyang didn't want to save face in front of him, but so what? If you don't want to, I want to!

"Song Yiyang, didn't I say it, you also want to have a face, look at you, a person who runs five, has a lot of wrinkles and a face to earn appearance?" Cao Luo sneered, this mouth was really poisonous, and Song Yiyang's whole body trembled.

"There's kind of you go! Less hiding in the car and watching my son laugh! Song Yiyang pointed at Cao Luo and scolded.

"Don't go! I'm staying here today, how can you drop me? Cao Luo smiled badly, his eyes unconsciously glanced out, but he saw a girl at the door, a girl who haunted him.

Luo Xiaoyu.

"I'll go!" Cao Luo slammed the car door and rushed out of the car directly.

"Tut-tut, slap in the face, so panicked, can't you wait?" Song Yiyang finally seized the opportunity and naturally wanted to take revenge.

Cao Luo ignored his thoughts, and he only had Luo Xiaoyu in his eyes.

and Luo Xiaoyu's eyes were shining with tears.

The elongated luxury car worth a high-end mecha is naturally the focus of people, the opening of the door suddenly attracted people's attention, and a handsome guy with a cold and hard type came down from the car, although he was not as sunny and handsome as Song Yiyang, but he was not inferior in temperament, and it was the type that many girls liked.

"Oh my God! You see, there is even a handsome guy, so handsome, he looks so domineering! A girl held her cheek and almost drooled with a look of fascination.

"I like both of them so much, oops, it's really hard to choose, and I don't know if they want to be friendly with me or not?" A slightly chubby milk tea girl said with an intoxicated face, her phobia of choice was committed.

With a few leading girls taking the lead, the scene became extremely chaotic, and many girls rushed over, but at this time, Cao Luo didn't have a trace of attention, and his eyes were now just focused on the girl who gently wiped her tears at the door.

Regardless of pity and pity, Cao Luo's body burst out violently, although it was controlled, but it was definitely not something that ordinary girls could resist, their steps forward were unnatural, taking advantage of this opportunity, Cao Luo stepped up and ran two steps.

The sudden silence of the scene environment naturally attracted Luo Xiaoyu's attention, she raised her head slightly, tears had blurred the scenery in front of her, she only saw a black dot getting bigger and bigger in front of her, and then, her body was tightly clamped by a strong embrace.

Luo Xiaoyu was startled, and just when he wanted to struggle, the man spoke.

"Xiaoyu, I'm here."

In her mind, there was a blank space, she smelled it, and she smelled the breath that belonged to Cao Luo.

"Brother ······"