This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 130 The Dream Under the Tree
The school is not far away.

Xia Nuanxin was standing under a locust tree, when a gust of wind blew, leaves fell from her head, and one fell on her soft hair.

Dong Weiliang raised his hand to help her remove it, his eyes were as gentle as water, with a shimmering luster.

Xia Nuanxin raised her head, the corners of her lips gently raised, the smile on her face was very peaceful, her thin lips parted: "Xiaojiang and Gong Jiuche are here, remember to pick me up in two hours..."

Dong Weiliang's beautiful statue-like face stared at her, his eyes were as gentle as ice cream melted in summer: "Okay, don't be tired."

Luo Xiaojiang was a little stunned, she felt that the picture in front of her was too beautiful, like a plot in a fairy tale, she envied: "Sister Nuanxin is like a princess, and Senior Weiliang is a prince who loves her!"

Her black and white eyes are shining like stars with longing: "In the future, it will be great to have such a prince who loves me!"

Gong Jiuche gently pursed his thin but sexy lips, Luo Xiaojiang's words were deeply engraved on his heart.

He tapped her forehead: "What daydream? Returning to the prince? You are stupid and stupid, no one will love you!"

Luo Xiaojiang touched her forehead, stared angrily at Gong Jiuche, and then said, "Who said no?" The memory in her mind was very vague, and she remembered the general meaning of a sentence.

She raised her chin arrogantly: "Brother Ding Tinghao told me when he was a child that he would love me forever!"

Gong Jiuche's eyes darkened, and his jaw tensed.

Luo Xiaojiang turned to him: "What's the matter? Have you nothing to say?"

Gong Jiuche pushed her head again: "Okay, hurry home!"

Luo Xiaojiang turned her head, and then gave Gong Jiuche a hard look: "Look at Senior Dong Weiliang, and you are looking at yourself..."

Gong Jiuche raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter with my young master?"

Luo Xiaojiang snorted coldly: "The senior is so gentle to Nuanxin senior, how about you? Be so rude to me!"

The corners of Gong Jiuche's eyes raised slightly, and then he approached her with a handsome face: "Senior Nuanxin is his girlfriend! Of course you have to be gentle with the person you like, why are you my young master?"

Luo Xiaojiang was slightly startled, a little embarrassed.

Gong Jiuche's sharp-edged face is as gorgeous as a finely carved work of art, her long eyelashes are trembling, and a trace of teasing flashes in her clear eyes: "Soy sauce bottle! Could it be that you mean to be a real man? Master's girlfriend?"

Two crimson clouds climbed up Luo Xiaojiang's face, and she hesitated: "You...what are you scaring..." She turned her face away, and said in a stinky tone, "Why, like Zhang Qingrou, she likes to twist people's meanings Woolen cloth?"

Gong Jiuche's tone had a slightly sinister smile: "Twisted? But...look at you..." His handsome face gradually approached her, and his captivating eyes slowly wandered over her flushed face , his lips were thin and sexy, almost kissing her lips.

Every time it happens like this, it makes her heart skip a beat, and she keeps thinking about it...

Luo Xiaojiang wanted to push Gong Jiuche away, but Gong Jiuche suddenly withdrew his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and said evilly: "I'm shy and hot, don't you like this book?" Master?"

When he asked the question, his eyes flickered slightly, and there was a light of expectation in his eyes.

Behind.

Xu Jingyi walked over quietly, then stopped, her eyes turned from melancholy to dim when she saw the scene in front of her.

She pursed her lips, then turned and stood under a tree.

Luo Xiaochan knocked off Gong Jiuche's hand, and stared at him annoyedly: "Gong Jiuche, don't be so narcissistic, okay? I said I hated you when I was a child! I also said I wouldn't like you!"

After she finished speaking, she walked away without looking back with her schoolbag on her back, her pace getting faster and faster.

Gong Jiuche's back was as straight as ice, his eyes gleamed with disappointment and remorse, he stabilized his emotions, and his eyes returned to darkness, but they were faintly flickering with scorching heat.

(End of this chapter)