My Devil Young Master

"Seven records, don't do this..." Mo Xinwei dare not shake Han Qilu's arm any more. She can only talk to him in a low voice.

Han Qilu closed his eyes and felt his whole body trembling.

"Who put the basin on the door?" "Don't let me ask for the second time," he said

Several boys looked at each other, went to Han Qilu and said in unison: "we did it."

"Why do you do that?" This is not a question at all, but a statement. At ordinary times, he used this momentum to frighten others out of their wits.

"The old man of history didn't come to class for five or six minutes today. In order to teach him a lesson..." One of the boys spoke more and more softly.

Another boy simply went on and said, "who knows that old man asked for leave and didn't come to the whole class!"

"What's more, the water splashed on your friends..." Four or five people began to talk.

"Who is the friend of seven records! The woman slapped seven times and said, "young master, your friend" Do you all have no brains or are you out of your mind? " Mo Xinwei's face is not happy, she does not want to let her seven records have any female friends in addition to her!

"Enough! Shut up As soon as Han Qilu heard words like "slap in the face", he picked up one of the boys and threw it on the wall: "get out of here! Mo Xinwei, get out of here, too! "

He needs to calm down. Yes Chill out. Otherwise, he will not be able to control himself to tear up the woman and feed the dog!

No, he can't be so cruel No, she'll kick her nose and face if she's not cruel to that woman!!

Han Qilu stepped back a few steps and sat down on the stool. Looking up, he saw that all the people in the classroom had left. Only Mo Xinwei was still standing there, seemingly thinking about something.

"Didn't you get out of here, too?" He frowned again. Women are the most troublesome and troublesome creatures. No matter what science can be used to explain why they are so troublesome!!

"But..."

"Go away!" Mo Xin jumped out of the classroom. But just a few steps out, she stopped.

Let seven record so angry woman, she is to see!

"Meatballs!" As soon as she spoke, a girl with a cherry ball haircut ran to her.

"Oh, my eldest lady. Master Qilu is angry. Let's run away and talk. " She said nothing and pulled Mo Xinwei away from the classroom of class A in two years.

"Don't exaggerate, will you?" Mo Xinwei disdains to slant her one eye: "seven records he no matter how also won't be really angry to me."

"It's not necessarily Did you forget his nickname? The tyrant! Tyrants

"I'm going to blow you up! I ask you, what's the name of that girl who slapped her face seven times? In what class Mo Xinwei holds her chest in both hands and her eyes are cold: "I want to let her understand that the consequences of angering seven records are very serious!"

"From my sixth sense, you'd better not interfere in this matter." But as soon as the words were finished, the ball immediately suffered a shudder: "OK, OK, I can't take you to..."