Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 50 Gu Qianyi, who is as clean as a basin

An Zihao couldn't help but rolled his eyes and looked at Gu Qianyi and said coldly, "Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Standing by the side, Ali almost fainted, this big old and rustic bag belongs to the young master?The young master wants to take an instant trip?
"...You still have the nerve to say, if you didn't beat Ye Qingyu, would I be like this?" Gu Qianyi glared at An Zihao angrily, and quickly wiped away the wet tears on her face.

An Zihao looked at Gu Qianyi helplessly: "Can you blame me? She did it first. If I don't hit her, who will I hit?"

Ali's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had discovered some terrible secret, the young lady beat a woman for the young master? !
Gu Qianyi was so angry that she couldn't digest it: "But I told you, no matter how Ye Qingyu treats you, you can't touch her. Just bear with it."

"Just bear it? If it's okay to bear it, then what am I doing here now?" An Zihao was so angry that he really wanted to cut the idiot's head open and see what was inside her head. what exactly is it!
Gu Qianyi looked at An Zihao who was approaching him every step of the way, and took a few steps back humbly: "But I've been here for so many years."

An Zihao looked at the crowd pointing and watching, with a trace of anger flashing across his face: "Ali, take the good stuff, let's go back and talk about it."

Ali, who was dazzled by the conversation between the two, nodded repeatedly when he heard An Zihao's words: "Yes, young lady."

He quickly picked up the big red bag on the ground, and then quickly followed behind Gu Qianyi and An Zihao.

Along the way, Gu Qianyi held An Zihao's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would do something stupid.

She suppressed the sense of shame in her heart and told herself over and over again, there is nothing to be ashamed of, this is you!There really is nothing to be shy about!What you are holding is obviously your own hand!right!

It's rare that An Zihao didn't speak harshly to Gu Qianyi this time, nor did he take his hand away, but quietly let her lead him.

In this way, until they reached An's villa, Gu Qianyi slowly let go of An Zihao's hand.

"Master, young lady, where do you put this thing?" Ali pointed to the big bag in his hand.

Gu Qianyi took a step forward, trying to snatch the bag from Ali's hand.

"Take this bag to my... Zihao's room." An Zihao looked at Ali in front of him coldly.

Ali nodded, avoided Gu Qianyi's hand, and carried the big bag directly into An Zihao's room.

Gu Qianyi looked at An Zihao with a troubled expression: "I'll leave later."

"Oh? Are you going to leave with my body on your back?" An Zihao looked coldly at Gu Qianyi who was standing there.

Gu Qianyi was taken aback for a moment, then immediately shook her head: "No, I will leave when we return."

An Zihao snorted coldly, and then said, "If you change it back, what if you can't get it back? Or what should you do if you suddenly change it back in a situation like today? Do you want me to drink the northwest wind for you?"

"Then, what should I do?" Gu Qianyi's face was full of anxiety. Gu Meihua gave me little money. If she hadn't been working two part-time jobs, she wouldn't have been able to earn the tuition to enter Saint Wing College.

Every time Holy Wing College pays a huge amount of money, even though she is already very frugal, she still hasn’t saved much money, let alone staying in a hotel, even a cheap hotel can’t sleep rise.

(End of this chapter)