Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Straight Guest
Mi Xi'er left as if she was running away, and Ye Minghan's face instantly returned to cold after she left, and she really changed her face faster than turning a book.
Mi Xi'er's heart beat faster, ran to the bathroom as fast as she could, looked at herself in the mirror, her nosebleed was still flowing, Mi Xi'er flushed her face to make herself sober, and then used toilet paper to plug the nose hole to prevent the nosebleed from flowing out again. It seems that she will have to go to Ye Minghan less in the future, and the farther away the better.
I looked at the time, and it was already 12 o'clock. There was still class on a cloudy day, so Mi Xi'er hurried back to her room and prepared to sleep. If you don't sleep, you won't be able to get up on a cloudy morning.
"Mi Xi'er, did you go steal cattle last night?" Su Xuelan saw Mi Xi'er's panda eyes, and exclaimed exaggeratedly, why does this woman have such heavy dark circles under her eyes, she knows that this woman's sleep has always been very good. How could it be........
Eh, can she say that she saw that Ye Minghan was too tempting to take a bath, and she couldn't get rid of it in her head, so she couldn't sleep all the time? The answer, however, is no.
"I had insomnia last night, insomnia, hehe!" Saying that, I stretched my waist, so sleepy, my God!
Mi Xi'er was about to lie on the table and sleep for a while, but at this time, two uninvited guests came. Nangong Xuan and Han Yanfeng came to Mi Xi'er's class.
Except for Mi Xi'er and Su Xuelan, the people in the class all looked at Han Yanfeng and Nangong Xuan with a nymphomaniac, their eyes moving with their movements.
"It's Han Yanfeng and Nangong Xuanye. They're in our class. ”
"I'm not dreaming, they're in our class."
"Look, how is my image, is it good-looking? There is no flower in makeup. ”
At this moment, Mi Xi'er just wants to sleep and has nothing. It doesn't matter who he comes, even if the emperor comes, she doesn't care.
However, things always went not as she wanted. Han Yanfeng and Nangong Xuan walked towards her.
"Creek Creek." The corners of Nangong Xuan's mouth hooked into a seductive smile.
Mi Xi'er ignored her and continued to sleep, her mind was groggy, she felt that someone was calling her, but she couldn't raise her head, she didn't have that strength anymore.
And Nangong Xuan's brows darkened, and he felt the feeling of being ignored for the first time.
Han Yanfeng didn't say anything, but when he saw Nangong Xuan's embarrassed appearance, he leaked a shallow smile.
"What is the identity of this woman? Why did Nangong Hyun call her that? ”
"SHAMELESS WOMAN, I DON'T KNOW WHEN SHE'S GOING TO HOOK YIN'S MY XUAN."
"What do you call your dazzle, yin yin is my dazzle." A woman glanced at the woman with contempt: "Just like Mi Xi'er, shameless!" ”
"What do you say? Kind of you're saying it again. ”
The two women quarreled over there. But here, Mi Xi'er is still sleeping.
Su Xuelan gently shook Mi Xi'er: "Xi'er, someone is looking for you." ”
"Xiaolan, let me rest for a while, I'm really sleepy." Mi Xi'er pushed Su Xuelan and shook her hand, turned it aside, and continued to sleep.
"Feng, what should I do?" Nangong Xuan shrugged his shoulders: "Xiaoxixi can't get up, how can we pull her in front of Han." ”
Han Yanfeng frowned, and after a few seconds, he spit out: "Just hold it over!" ”
Nangong Xuan was taken aback: "Huh? Huh? Will the cold kill us? He didn't believe that they dragged Mixi'er over, and Ye Minghan would let them go.
"Or would you have a better way?"
"Nope!" But it's all dead anyway, so it's better to go to the peak, and then he will say that the idea is from him.