Queen's favorite

Chapter 47
Shu Yan looked at her icy eyes, as if she saw a god of evil, tightly grasped Mu Han's wrist, and hid behind him.

Mu Han's heart sank suddenly, and Qing Juan's face was gloomy, not because of Shu Yan's pull on him, but because of the discomfort in his heart caused by Yi Zhantong's neglect.

Who did she think she was? It was rumored that she liked her like crazy at school before, and now she looks like this. Could it be a trick of lust.

Thinking of this, Mu Han pursed his lips and snorted coldly, "What are you going to do?"

Even if he talked to her so deliberately, Yi Zhantong's expression was always calm, and he didn't talk to Mu Han at all.

"Is that Shu Yan? I have something to ask you."

The arms around her chest were slightly stretched, and she put her hands in her pockets. She turned sideways and settled next to Shu Yan. She looked sideways and lowered her tone, "Don't make me say it a third time. Also, it's best not to bring What idlers are waiting."

The words "Idlers and others" were clearly addressed to Mu Han, and Mu Han's face turned red with anger, "Yi Zhantong, what do you mean?"

Yi Zhantong has already taken a few steps, his posture is leisurely and lazy, and there is always a smile that is not a smile on the corner of his lips, "It's not what you mean."

Shu Yan raised her head, her voice was weak, "Brother Mu Han, you go first, I'll see what she has to say to me."

Mu Han sank, and nodded.

Yi Zhantong was waiting for Shu Yan not far away.

In Mu Han's absence, Shu Yan doesn't have to pretend to be a young lady.

The people who can hang out with Yi Yanke are usually the same kind of people, they are a bit pretty, they have money from their families, they have a background, they are used to flamboyant and domineering, they make trouble everywhere, they get along very well with boys, and they take one bite at a time. "Brother", who is doted on by all the boys and never refuses anyone who comes, but is also the public enemy of all the girls.

Shu Yan is not a good stubble, her face is full of frivolity and savagery, imitating the steps of social girls, she took off her camouflage shirt as she walked, tied it to her waist, and the white T-shirt wrapped her beautiful figure.

Arrogantly walking in front of her, tilting his head and raising his eyebrows, "Yi Zhantong, what do you want from me?"

"Who is the rumormonger?"

Yi Zhantong took a panoramic view of her social appearance and laughed secretly.

There are always some people in the school who pretend to be social sisters, dye their hair and bleach their hair, smoke and drink, and when something happens, they will only cry and seek shelter at home.

It is completely different from her style of daring to break through, dare to do and dare to bear.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. If it's okay, I'm leaving."

Shu Yan gave her a cold look, turned around and wanted to leave immediately.

Yi Zhan was tall, took out his hand from his pocket, stretched out his long arm, and squeezed her shoulder tightly. With great force, he turned her around abruptly, "I ask you, who is the rumour-monger behind it?"

She finished speaking word by word, let go of Shuyan, just when Shuyan frowned and wanted to complain, Yi Zhantong casually looked at the scenery elsewhere, but pulled her over with one hand, with his back against the railing .

Shu Yan snorted suddenly, and raised her hand to resist, but Yi Zhantong firmly stopped her in mid-air.

Shu Yan rubbed her painful hand and asked loudly, "What are you doing?"

"I just want to ask, who is the rumor maker behind it?"

Yi Zhantong's eyes no longer showed any hint of a smile, his complexion was condensed, like frost, his eyes were like icy souls, exuding cold and ruthless meaning everywhere.

"Why should I tell you?"

Although Shu Yan was a little apprehensive, she still expected that she was the cowardly and incompetent illegitimate child of the Yi family.

"Don't tell me? I'll check it myself."

Yi Zhantong gently squeezed her fingers, took out the phone from her pocket, and Shu Yan snatched it angrily, "You bastard, don't mess with my phone!"

(End of this chapter)