Diamond school grass drags sweetheart

Going home at night, Ling Ruozi tossed and turned on the bed. She didn't know what it was like, and her heart was in a mess. She really wanted to reveal the mystery of the young master, but it wasn't something anyone could understand if they wanted to.

Wake up the next morning.

Opening the door, there was that annoying person again, Ling Ruozi avoided him like a plague god.Take a detour.

Qian Jueyu held on to the car door, and no longer politely asked her to go over.

When he saw her motive for wanting to escape again, he waved his hand, and his bodyguards stepped forward to block her.

"Step aside"

A few big mountains are pressing in front, which really makes people feel depressed.

Ling Ruozi rolled her eyes a few times, but the mountains didn't move, just stood there, like wooden stakes.like a statue.

"Qianjueyu, are you planning to make me late?" Ling Ruozi turned to Qianjueyu and asked.

"Honey, there's a car here." Qian Jueyu pointed to his Bugatti, which was changed to a silver Bugatti today, and gave up that saucy Ferrari. It seems that today's mood is not very happy.

"Get out of the way." Ling Ruozi warned for the last time.

After finishing speaking, regardless of 21 [-], start fighting.

But no matter how much you kick it, you can't move it. These mountains seem to be painless and unshakable.

She took out all her lifelong knowledge, but there was still no way.

His hands were flushed red from the punch, and his sneakers almost flew off.

Qian Jueyu watched the show with a smirk.

Ling Ruozi finally had no strength and squatted on the ground, too lazy to move.Panting heavily.The school uniform was wet with sweat.

"Miss Ling, please get in the car."

"I won't go up." Ling Ruozi yelled, but she didn't believe that she would not be able to escape from Wuzhishan

Qian Jueyu saw her small thoughts at a glance, walked over with strides, carried her on his shoulders, and left if he didn't.

"Qian Jueyu, you bastard, let me go." Ling Ruozi beat Qian Jueyu, the physical strength just now had been exhausted, and the fist on his shoulder was as gentle as a tickle, and it was probably meant to hit a stone with an egg so so.

Ling Ruozi, who was thrown into the car, wanted to climb out, but Qian Jueyu immediately got in and blocked the door of the car.

"Qianjueyu, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Why are you pestering me? There are so many girls in this school?" Ling Ruozi angrily spit out burning flames.

"Young master, it's alright." When Qian Jueyu spoke, there was a disguised loneliness on his face.

"I'm sick, do you want me to take you to a nearby mental hospital to see a doctor?"

"No need, my young master is not sick. You are the one who is sick. Who was the one who picked you up yesterday? Why did you get in his car instead of mine? Who is he?" Qian Jueyu didn't say anything last night. Sleep well, then he can't figure out why this idiot won't get in his car even if he dies.

Who is that in the car? Yesterday, I only saw the driver, but the owner of the car didn't see clearly.

When he got home, he angrily threw the red Ferrari away. This was his shame as the most popular school girl. If he couldn't get an appointment or get in the car, this car would carry the shame of yesterday.

"What do you care?" Ling Ruozi didn't want to answer.

"Your business is mine."|

"Then I want to say, he is my boyfriend." Ling Ruozi lied.

"I've checked, and you don't have a boyfriend at all. You still have your first love and first kiss. Don't fool me here." Qian Jueyu sneered.