Chapter 62 You have a face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, so naturally you have to bear the infamy of Su Daji in the world. ”
Yu Ze's family background is very good, and he has been raised by him since he was a child, and no one has ever talked to him like this.
He looked at the girl in front of him very curiously, it was indeed a little foul in the beauty, but he was not a dirt bun who had never seen the world, so naturally he would not be incoherent and lose his sense of proportion just because the other party was beautiful.
But it is undeniable that he was inexplicably moved by her at this moment.
The face in front of him is indeed very handsome, but seeing that he is used to the level of Mo Qingcheng and Pan Sheng, he is indeed a little inadequate.
Xinnuan really didn't want to pay attention to the face in front of her, she looked down at her watch, turned around and was about to leave, but her arm was held by the man again.
My heart warmed up, and I stretched out my other hand and hit it.
Yu Ze didn't expect her strength to be so strong, so he let go of his hand and took two steps back.
Xinnuan returned to his usual indifferent and quiet appearance, and turned to leave.
Yu Ze kept looking at her back until he couldn't see it, and his gaze was still nostalgic and refused to take it back.
"What a rose, covered in thorns." He muttered, an intoxicated smile on his lips.
Halfway through Xinnuan, I saw Song Jiajia running over.
Song Jiajia also saw the warmth of her heart, ran to her, and asked breathlessly, "Are you okay?" ”
Xinnuan looked at the sweat particles on her forehead, took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to her, "It's okay, what's wrong?" ”
Song Jiajia took the tissue and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay." I heard from the people in the cafeteria that Princess Mo had gone to find you, so I hurried over. ”
Her heart warmed, her smile looked even better, she grabbed Song Jiajia's arm, "It's been solved." Still, thank you for your concern. ”
Song Jiajia showed a silly smile, "It's nothing," and then said, "But you have to be careful, you are now the public enemy of the girls in the school." ”
Although Xinnuan didn't care, in the face of Song Jiajia's concerned gaze, she still nodded, "I know." ”
Song Jiajia looked at her as if she didn't pay attention to it, and said anxiously: "Really, in the future, you will wait for me in the classroom after class, I will go to you, and we will leave." Others are okay, this Princess Mo, I heard that she grew up in Nanda since she was a child, she knows all the teachers, her father is the school director and principal, and I heard that her mother is the chairman of the company, and she has a strong background, so we can't afford to provoke her. ”
Xinnuan is sure that he is possessed by the moldy god, and there are too many inexplicable disasters. It is annoying enough to have a Pan Xiao in the imperial city, but in another place, another Princess Mo will come out.
This flying catastrophe is really, it makes people speechless.
Xinnuan was helplessly laughed and asked, "But why did I provoke her?" ”
Song Jiajia looked at the surroundings and whispered, "It's not because of our school grass Yu Ze." He and Princess Mo were originally childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and Princess Mo had already said that Yu Ze was her man, and she was determined to win him. But Yu Ze said at a party that you are indeed a well-deserved school flower. I heard that Princess Mo's face changed at that time, and then there were rumors that you were dead. ”
"Huh!" Except for a cold voice, Xinnuan really couldn't think of any words to express her extremely speechless mood at the moment.
Song Jiajia has always been with her heart, how can she not know that she has been focusing on her studies, going to the library to soak when she has nothing to do, or going to the piano room to practice, completely looking like a good student who does not listen to things outside the window and only reads sage books.
She was deeply sympathetic to such a disaster, and couldn't help but pat her warm hand and comforted: "It can be seen that this God is still very fair." You have to bear as much as you get, who made you so beautiful? There is a saying that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Yu Ze's family background is very good, and he has been raised by him since he was a child, and no one has ever talked to him like this.
He looked at the girl in front of him very curiously, it was indeed a little foul in the beauty, but he was not a dirt bun who had never seen the world, so naturally he would not be incoherent and lose his sense of proportion just because the other party was beautiful.
But it is undeniable that he was inexplicably moved by her at this moment.
The face in front of him is indeed very handsome, but seeing that he is used to the level of Mo Qingcheng and Pan Sheng, he is indeed a little inadequate.
Xinnuan really didn't want to pay attention to the face in front of her, she looked down at her watch, turned around and was about to leave, but her arm was held by the man again.
My heart warmed up, and I stretched out my other hand and hit it.
Yu Ze didn't expect her strength to be so strong, so he let go of his hand and took two steps back.
Xinnuan returned to his usual indifferent and quiet appearance, and turned to leave.
Yu Ze kept looking at her back until he couldn't see it, and his gaze was still nostalgic and refused to take it back.
"What a rose, covered in thorns." He muttered, an intoxicated smile on his lips.
Halfway through Xinnuan, I saw Song Jiajia running over.
Song Jiajia also saw the warmth of her heart, ran to her, and asked breathlessly, "Are you okay?" ”
Xinnuan looked at the sweat particles on her forehead, took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to her, "It's okay, what's wrong?" ”
Song Jiajia took the tissue and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay." I heard from the people in the cafeteria that Princess Mo had gone to find you, so I hurried over. ”
Her heart warmed, her smile looked even better, she grabbed Song Jiajia's arm, "It's been solved." Still, thank you for your concern. ”
Song Jiajia showed a silly smile, "It's nothing," and then said, "But you have to be careful, you are now the public enemy of the girls in the school." ”
Although Xinnuan didn't care, in the face of Song Jiajia's concerned gaze, she still nodded, "I know." ”
Song Jiajia looked at her as if she didn't pay attention to it, and said anxiously: "Really, in the future, you will wait for me in the classroom after class, I will go to you, and we will leave." Others are okay, this Princess Mo, I heard that she grew up in Nanda since she was a child, she knows all the teachers, her father is the school director and principal, and I heard that her mother is the chairman of the company, and she has a strong background, so we can't afford to provoke her. ”
Xinnuan is sure that he is possessed by the moldy god, and there are too many inexplicable disasters. It is annoying enough to have a Pan Xiao in the imperial city, but in another place, another Princess Mo will come out.
This flying catastrophe is really, it makes people speechless.
Xinnuan was helplessly laughed and asked, "But why did I provoke her?" ”
Song Jiajia looked at the surroundings and whispered, "It's not because of our school grass Yu Ze." He and Princess Mo were originally childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and Princess Mo had already said that Yu Ze was her man, and she was determined to win him. But Yu Ze said at a party that you are indeed a well-deserved school flower. I heard that Princess Mo's face changed at that time, and then there were rumors that you were dead. ”
"Huh!" Except for a cold voice, Xinnuan really couldn't think of any words to express her extremely speechless mood at the moment.
Song Jiajia has always been with her heart, how can she not know that she has been focusing on her studies, going to the library to soak when she has nothing to do, or going to the piano room to practice, completely looking like a good student who does not listen to things outside the window and only reads sage books.
She was deeply sympathetic to such a disaster, and couldn't help but pat her warm hand and comforted: "It can be seen that this God is still very fair." You have to bear as much as you get, who made you so beautiful? There is a saying that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. You have a face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, so you naturally have to bear the infamy of Su Daji in the world. ”