Chapter 893: Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (20)
Before class started, Xia Shu sent a message to the group.
- Brothers, scattered.
As soon as Xia Shu said this, a series of question mark emojis followed.
It didn't take long for the system to display that the group chat had been disbanded.
People in different regions are looking at their mobile phones in confusion at the moment.
Xia Shu glanced at the table next to him, and the cupboard was also filled with places for love letter gifts.
She also resolutely fled the scene and sat beside Feng Qian.
Xia Shu: "I thought that when Jian Si and Fu Ci were together, you would be sad, so I did this so that Jian Si could see. Some of us like Qianqian, but he didn't like it. Many people like it. Who let him hurt us Qianqian!"
Feng Qian knew that Xia Shu was also helping the original owner to vent for the sake of the original owner.
After all, when the original owner pursued Jian Si, he really made himself very humble.
Feng Qian replied, "Thank you, Xiaoshu."
Xia Shu smiled and hugged Feng Qian.
"Thank you, who are we with whom?"
However, Feng Qian still sighed in relief, fortunately he was not seen by the fragments.
Otherwise, with her knowledge of the fragments, the ending may not be very good.
Fengqian has no classes in the afternoon.
After the class just now, Feng Qian went downstairs with his bag on his back. As soon as I walked out of the teaching building, I saw a familiar person and that familiar car.
Ye Jue, in a suit, raised his head slightly, his expression icy cold.
The cufflinks on his wrist were unbuttoned, revealing the white and delicate wrist bones.
Feng Qian was still wondering what the fragments were looking at, so she followed the other side's line of sight and saw the two banners.
Feng Qian: "!"
Ye Jue was unusually silent, and at this moment, he was like an ice sculpture.
The passing girls were initially attracted by Ye Jue's beauty, but no one dared to approach him.
When Feng Qian came over, he withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on Feng Qian.
Behind the girl, a few boys were sneaking, staring at her.
Ye Jue caught a glimpse, and he frowned unhappily.
Before the girl came to his side, he took a step forward, bent down, and carried Feng Qian on his shoulders.
Feng Qian turned his head down in confusion.
In order to prevent herself from falling, the little girl clenched Ye Jue's suit tightly with the desire to survive, and all the folds were creased.
When they saw Feng Qian being carried away by Ye Jue on his shoulders, they all opened their mouths in shock.
When he carried Feng Qian to the door of the car, Ye Jue put Feng Qian down.
But then, he was hugged by his waist again.
After carrying the person into the car, Ye Jue pressed the little **** the seat.
He stared blankly at Feng Qian.
Ask: "Who is he?"
Feng Qian blinked her eyes and wondered, "He?"
After a pause, Ye Jue said, "The person who wrote the banner."
The wind is shallow and full of desire to survive.
"I didn't know him well, I didn't respond to him, and I didn't approach any boys."
The little girl answered obediently, with a straight face.
Facing Shard's dark eyes, Feng Qian swallowed and added, "I swear!"
"What about Jane?"
Ye Jue asked casually.
Obviously, Feng Qian could see from Ye Jue's eyes that he didn't like Jian Si very much.
At the dinner party, Jian Chen said in front of Ye Jue that Feng Qian had a good impression of his younger brother.
Later, he asked people to check Feng Qian's information.
The original owner was chasing Jian Si in such a high profile, it was difficult for Ye Jue not to know.
He hadn't said it before, but it didn't mean he didn't mind at all.
Only when someone confessed to the little girl, Ye Jue's paranoid and morbid possessiveness ran out uncontrollably.