Black-bellied uncle, don't steal your heart

Chapter 50 The Pretty Uncle Is Air!

Chapter 50 The Pretty Uncle Is Air!
She had no choice but to avoid the unthinkable question.

After all, wealthy sons are actually dangerous people.

I don't want to bother, he obviously left last night, why did he appear again now?

What's more, it was still her locomotive.

Staggering his shoulders, he walked out of the alley, with a bag slung across his body, black hair in a shawl tied into a ponytail, and a simple T-shirt and jeans. From a distance, she was a pure school girl.

Ji Xunfeng was stunned for a moment, then he remembered and quickly chased after him.

"Little Xia'er, I'll take you to school."

The girl ignored him and continued with her own steps.

Ji Xunfeng persisted, "Are you still angry?"

"An overnight feud or something is the most troublesome thing. How much it affects your mood."

If you don't want to affect my mood, you shouldn't appear in front of me, Chu Xia said in her heart.

In fact, it doesn't really affect the mood.

In the past, he could be regarded as air, but now, obviously, his sense of existence has become stronger.

She still remembered what Lan Xuanxuan asked when the car was driving back that day.

"Xiamen, what do you think the handsome uncle looks like to you?"

"Air."

She answered like this at the time, and always thought so.

But now, this wisp of air seemed to affect her.

"Forget it, you like walking in the morning, and I like it too." When he got out of the alley, he looked back at the locomotive, and simply walked with her.

This time, Chu Xia stopped in her tracks.

Frowning slightly, she didn't look into his eyes, raised her eyes, only saw the second button of his shirt.

"Is the locomotive there?"

Why is he like this, or else he would just give it back to her!
Ji Xunfeng smiled, but fortunately, he finally talked to him.

God knows, because of the hatred in her eyes last night, he didn't sleep well all night.

"It's okay, you can't lose it if you let it go."

He waved his hand indifferently.

Chu Xia frowned, but her heart was filled with depression. If it wasn't for this person, she would just go to class every day and just ride a scooter instead of catching a bus like she is doing now.

However, after struggling for a while, he turned and left without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)

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