Never in love with the charming and charming princess

"Nangong Chenrui, you'd better explain it to Xiaoxue! Remember who is your wife!!" Wan Yanfei also walked out.

"Oh, brother! You're so poor at doing this!" After sighing, Murong Yunze folded his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out of the classroom carelessly.

"I think I'll go too..." An Yiluo got up and walked to Lan Yulin and looked at her, with a dark smile on her lips. "Lan Yulin, you'd better pray that nothing happens to Xiaoxue, otherwise...even if you lose a hair, I won't let you see the sun tomorrow..."

"An Yiluo, no one can touch Lin'er! If you dare to touch her, I will also kill you!" When An Yiluo walked to the door, Nangong Chenrui's voice came, she stopped, and slightly turn around.

"Heh, I can't see that you are really obsessed with your obsession! As for whether I dare or not...you can come and try! I, An Yiluo, will definitely accompany you!"

"Let's figure it out..." Xia Ye was also obviously annoyed by Nangong Chenrui, and left the classroom without looking back after leaving such an irresponsible sentence.

Nangong Chenrui remembered Yi Xue's expression just now, and was very worried. He wanted to push Lan Yulin away to chase Yi Xue, but Lan Yulin hugged her even tighter.

"Woo~~~Brother Chen Rui, they are all accusing you! They are all bad! Will Lin'er come to accompany you in the future?" Lan Yulin took the opportunity to provoke.

"Okay... Lin'er is so good!!" Nangong Chenrui patted her on the back.

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Yi Xue ran out from St. Gloss and drove towards [Xin Zui] in her sports car.

When we arrived at [Xinzui], the bartender was a girl about her age, and she helped Yixue up to the second floor.Yi Xue entered the lounge and locked the door behind her, drinking whiskey non-stop.

"You left me with torture

only god knows what i should do

Infatuation is a sin I can never shake off

You left me with torture

only god knows what i should do

My heart has lost its whereabouts, how can I find my pure self

. . . . . . "

Yi Xue's cell phone kept ringing, and Yi Xue picked it up impatiently.

"Who?"

"Sister Xiaoxue, where are you?" It was Shangguan Ziqing.

"At Luo'er's bar!"