Female supporting style is wrong

On the second day, An Lian no longer had the special treatment of Ji Ge personally serving her.

According to Ji Ge's request, the aunt thoughtfully prepared a spoon in An Lian's lunch box.

It was obviously meant to let An Lian support himself.

As for Jige...

Ji Ge didn't come to school at all, and told An Lian that he was going to the company.

The boy who was left behind was sitting alone on the stone bench set up in the school square, all alone, looking a little pitiful.

Anyone who tried to strike up a conversation in the past got only a low-pressure reply.

Very indifferent.

"Brother An," Xiao Xu ran over furiously and waved at An Lian, "...what's the matter with your hand?"

"I accidentally got hurt," the young man said in a flat voice, "What do you need from me?"

Xiao Xu heard a feeling of retreating from the court without incident.

He nodded quickly, hesitating: "Well... Brother An, Uncle An asked you to find time to go back in a few days."

"?" The young man raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over, the meaning of asking was obvious.

Xiao Xu rubbed his head: "Aunt An heard the news that you were injured, so she couldn't let go."

An Lian: "You told her the news?"

Xiao Xu had a premonition that as long as he returned, he might die on the spot.

He shook his head frantically: "No, it seems that someone from your bodyguard took a photo for Aunt Ann, so Uncle asked me to come over."

"understood."

The young man's expression was indifferent, and his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were coldly closed: "Go back now."

"Brother An," Xiao Xu wanted to catch up, "You don't go to school anymore?"

Meeting An Lian's gaze, Xiao Xu suddenly felt that he was a fool for asking this question.

Anyone who knows An Lian knows what kind of person he is. He used to be abroad. He spent three days fishing in class and two days drying the net. The management there was relatively loose. The teacher saw that his grades were not behind, and he even kept the lead firmly. position, so he didn't care much about him.

Who knows what kind of medicine this little lunatic took wrongly, and when he returned to China, he pretended to be a top student.

Xiao Xu secretly looked at An Lian now.

The handsome young man was wearing a clean black and white school uniform. His figure was tall and slender against the white school uniform. His black trousers outlined a pair of long legs.

Cold white skin, bright red lips, exquisite and outrageous.

The appearance that makes people afraid to approach.

It's just that the plastered right hand has destroyed the coolness of the whole body and added a bit of broken and fragile beauty.

Xiao Xu's car was outside, and he borrowed a student's uniform from Middle A to sneak in. It's lunch break, and the school doesn't prohibit students from entering and leaving.

An Lian and Xiao Xu left home smoothly.

The young man leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with brows and eyes pale, obviously not wanting to talk.

Xiao Xu concentrated on driving and wisely did not talk to An Lian.

Anjia is some distance away from A Zhong. It is an old house with a long history. It has been renovated several times. It is European style and luxurious and luxurious can be seen everywhere.

The An family moved with their family decades ago, and their roots are all abroad. It has only been half a year since they moved back, and they are quite low-key in City H. However, everyone in the circle knows that the other party has a deep background and is very mysterious. It is best not to offend .

An's bodyguards all knew Xiao Xu's car, so they easily let it go.

Before Xiao Xu came, he had already notified An's father that An Lian had returned with him, and the exotic beauty greeted him with a smile: "Baby, you are back."