Masked Princess: The stunning school grass is very black

Chapter 94 [Left Half Wing: Scattered Petals]

On the stage, flamboyant rose petals fell, like bright drops of blood falling from Nuan Nuan's fingers.

don't go! !go! !

Seeing fewer and fewer petals, Nuan Nuan's heart became more and more nervous.

Suddenly a slender hand stretched out, grabbed the rose, and threw a parabola into the distant river.

Nuan Nuan watched in amazement, the flower that was still in her hand just now disappeared without a trace.

"What to look at, if you want to confess to me! I can listen to it, and you don't have to use such an idiot method!"

Tong Yaze stood up and patted the dust off his body.

With narrow and long eyes, with a smile, he looked down at Nuan Nuan, who was somewhat dull.

"You...too much, Tong Yaze..."

Nuan Nuanqi yelled at Tong Yaze, grabbed the petals on the ground and threw them at him.

The light petals floated up with the wind, so charmingly red, just like a lover's red lips.

Tong Yaze looked at Nuan Nuan, who was about to jump up in anger, and he smiled. He really didn't like seeing her like that just now, sad like a tune with only one syllable...

"Damn it, you're still laughing..."

Nuan Nuan supported the table and stood up, wanting to hit Tong Yaze, but when she stood up, that guy ran away.

"Don't run—stop for me—"

Nuan Nuan chased after her closely, this bad guy, she just tore the petals, and she was about to have results, but he was disrupted by him, it's really abominable...

After a while, the two chasing figures became farther and farther away, and calm returned to the side of the West River.

Under the dizzy yellow street lamps, the breeze rolled up the rose petals on the high platform, and fell into the dark river with a lingering fragrance of flowers...

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Early morning of the next day: Qi residence

Qi Boyang sat quietly at the end of the long dining table with a newspaper, flipping through the newspaper from time to time.

"Bo Yang, your coffee."

With a beautiful smile on her face, Wei Wanrong put a cup of coffee in front of Qi Boyang.

Nuannuan tore the toast in her hand, while watching Wei Wanrong show courtesy to her father with cold eyes.

To be honest, this woman is really not simple. If she hadn't been reborn, she really wouldn't have noticed anything wrong with her.

She is so scheming, she treats her father like a god, even though she is a rich wife, her father's daily life is done by her own hands.

(End of this chapter)