Chapter 169 Princess Hug

As Pei Jue approached, even the noisy discussions around him gradually quieted down, and the focus of the topic instantly shifted from the magical love triangle relationship to Pei Jue.

"Fuck! Who is this! Good A!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! This face! Hurry up and take a picture!!"

"You are so handsome! Are you a celebrity?! Why haven't I seen him before!"

……

Pei Jue threw his schoolbag into the driver's arms, and approached He Yao with his long legs.

He Yao cried so hard that he couldn't hold it back, and hiccupped, watching Pei Jue walk up with hazy eyes, "You...what are you here for?"

The result was unexpected by everyone present.

Pei Jue directly took He Yao's small arm and pulled her into his arms.

In the next second, Pei Jue hugged He Yan amidst the exclamations of the people around him.

The princess embraces that.

Even He Yao himself was frightened into a daze, and Ku Hiccup was frightened back.

The headmaster, who followed step by step, almost lost his footing on the stairs and rolled down from the top, all kinds of thoughts in his heart exploded in his mind like fireworks.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah what is going on with this devil? ? ?

Really playing student play? ? ? ?
Why does the little girl in my arms look so familiar...

Wait, wait, don't worry about that, what the fuck is this little girl over 15? ? ?

The headmaster almost dropped his jaw in the back, his face was dull, and his mouth was open enough to stuff a whale.

In fact, everyone's expressions are like the headmaster's.

Even the congratulatory ballad in Pei Jue's arms was blank for a moment, and the whole person lay stiffly in Pei Jue's arms.

Pei Jue seemed to be hugging a doll. The neatly ironed black suit made his bones straight and slender.

But only He Yao knew how firm and tight the muscles and explosive power were in the arms that looped from her back and legs.

The shape of Pei Jue's black hair is more handsome than the star who is going to participate in the interview, but the star-like face has no expression at all, and the eyes are full of cold and thick cold light.

It's like a lion that has expanded its territory and returned victoriously, full of danger and blood.

He Yao, who was closest to Pei Jue, could feel Pei Jue's terror even more.

He Yan was afraid that Pei Jue would make Gu Jin disappear on the spot, so he swallowed, pulled Pei Jue's clothes, and explained, "It wasn't Gu Jin who made me cry..."

But this sentence sounds to Pei Jue as if he is defending Gu Jin.

He Yan tugged at Pei Jue's clothes and shook them again, "Really..."

The tone is soft and glutinous, like glutinous rice dumplings, and the words are soft and coquettish.

Pei Jue's gloomy complexion improved a lot, but it was still very scary.

Step by step, he approached Gu Jin with He Yan in his arms, and the sharp fangs would tear him into pieces in the next second.

Because of the oppressive feeling brought by the backlight and height, it is stronger than ever.

Pei Jue was so condescending, using his absolute height and aura superiority to overwhelm Gu Jin.

He lowered his eyes to look at Gu Jin, like an insignificant ant, "Do you know what her last name is?"

Gu Jin heard her own voice trembling: "... He..."

Pei Jue: "No, her surname is Pei."

Pei Jue's words undoubtedly affirmed He Yao's identity and status in front of Gu Jin, and blatantly warned Gu Jin.

This is someone he can't afford to mess with.

(End of this chapter)

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