7. Provocation

Occasionally met Tao Bowen or Zhao Suhua, and saw that they were still the same as before, Wu Haoran knew that Tao Jiayue did not tell Tao Bowen and Zhao Suhua about it.

This made Wu Haoran breathe a sigh of relief.

And now, it is the first time he has seen Tao Jiayue again in a month, looking at that slender figure, Wu Haoran found that Tao Jiayue now seems to be better looking than a month ago, although thin, but bumpy, her face is more ruddy than before, and there are eyes like hooks......

"How did I find that Tao Jiayue looks better than before!"

In my ears was the exclamation of my companions.

"Yes, yes, I heard that she fell into the river before and let Qin Junyan save her, and I don't seem to have seen her since then, I didn't expect to see her for a month, this girl is so good-looking! Blessed are you, Haoran! Li Qingfa touched Wu Haoran with his elbow and said with a wink.

Who doesn't know that Tao Jiayue likes Wu Haoran? However, Wu Haoran has never responded, I didn't expect the eighteenth change of the female university, in just one month, Tao Jiayue is so good-looking, in Li Qingfa's opinion, is this Tao Jiayue Wu Haoran's bag? As long as Wu Haoran hooked his hand slightly, Tao Jiayue followed!

Wu Haoran was a little embarrassed when he heard this, others didn't know, but he knew very well that Tao Jiayue had really changed, not only in appearance.

In the past, Tao Jiayue looked at her eyes full of love, and it was because of this, so even if Tao Jiayue didn't say it, everyone knew that she had a crush on her, but now Tao Jiayue looked at her like she was looking at a stranger, no, not even a stranger, Wu Haoran even felt a little disgusted......

Wu Haoran was a little embarrassed to miss Tao Jiayue's eyes, and always ignored the ridicule of his companions.

Tao Jiayue was not interested in the whispers of these people, but when her eyes swept over Wu Haoran and Sun Zhende beside him, her eyes became cold, these two people were the culprits who created her miserable life......

He carried a bench and put it in front of a shabby wooden table, looked through the books in his hand, and waited for Tao Bowen to come.

Tao Jiayue doesn't want to cause trouble now, it doesn't mean that others can also calm down, Sun Zhende next to Wu Haoran saw that Tao Jiayue didn't even look at them, so he walked over, a little annoyed in his heart.

"What's the spirit? No matter how good-looking she looks, she is also the daughter of Li Pai! ”

Tao Jiayue's hand flipping through the book paused slightly, and said without raising her head: "What's the spirit?" No matter how powerful you are, you still come to listen to Li Pai's lectures? ”

"What did you say!" Sun Zhende obviously didn't expect Tao Jiayue to be so sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued, staring at Tao Jiayue with longing eyes.

Tao Jiayue ignored the man anymore, and kept turning a page of the book in her hand.

Seeing that Tao Jiayue didn't pay attention to himself at all, the man's temper came up in an instant, and he stood up and wanted to pull the book out of Tao Jiayue's hand, but before he touched the book, in mid-air, he was blocked by a tender white hand, and the neatly trimmed crescent-shaped nails were embedded in the flesh, which made the man gasp.

"It hurts, it hurts! You let me go! Let go! ”

Tao Jiayue raised her head leisurely, looked at the pimpled face and said, "Figure out the situation, you are begging me to let go now, can your attitude be slightly better?" ”

The man's face turned red, and he didn't know if it was pain or shame.

"Jiayue, everyone is a production team, don't do it so much, let it go, Zhende's wrist is going to be pinched and bleeding by you!"