My Devil Young Master

Looking at the past along the sound, Han Qilu took off his white uniform coat, only wearing the white black collar shirt of stillan. I don't know whether the tie is intentional or unintentional. It's hanging obliquely there. It's very loose. The white coat was held by him and hung on his right shoulder.

At first glance, he is a cynical son of a rich family She sighed in her heart.

At the same time, he took a light glance at an chenchuan with the remaining light of his eyes. Sure enough, his face did not seem so good-looking. It can be said that his face is very ugly.

"Qilu, I made an appointment with Chu Xia to go..." Just in a flash, an chenchuan restored that sunny character, smiling to Han Qilu, told him not to wait for an early summer.

But before the words were complete, Han Qilu immediately interrupted him and said with a dangerous smile: "we are not in a good relationship with each other by name, right? Young master Ann

This immediately opened the distance between them, Han Qilu is such a person, never any other unimportant person to save face.

"Han Qilu!" An chuxia frowned: "if you want to go shopping with us, you should be polite. Or I won't take you with me! "

Han Qilu seems to want an chenchuan to misunderstand him. He steps from the door of the classroom to an chuxia at the first table and gently says, "well, my dear fiancee, I'll be polite to others later."

By his ambiguous words, an chuxia suddenly blushed. Hastily opened his hand and said, "will you settle down?"

"Good, good, go, chenchuan." He said with a smile. But an chenchuan could see that there was no smile in his eyes. He began to regret that he went to buy materials in early summer.

If it wasn't for today, maybe I wouldn't have met Han Qilu? Of course, the answer is No. looking at the current situation, Han Qilu must have known that he had made an appointment with the early summer, so he deliberately did so.

But what was his intention? Don't you want him to go back to early summer? But he said it was casual.

Countless thoughts in his mind were covered by his drooping eyes.

Han Qilu is very gentlemanly today. She took the initiative to help an chuxia take the pink checked backpack that Jiang Yuanyuan chose for her. In fact, this lady style bag is not suitable for her. Because of Jiang Yuanyuan's arrangement, sometimes she really thinks she is a lady.

It's not a lady. What kind of lady is it! But she couldn't resist Jiang Yuanyuan's stubborn temper. She said she wanted to make up for the loss of not having her daughter dress her up in recent years.

I don't know how the former classmates will see her now, will faint? She used to be a famous school bully and President of the student union. The cattle have come to the limit. But now They are often bullied and framed. In order to stay here, they have to swallow their anger.

When will this kind of day come to an end?

This guy is the one! An chuxia and an chenchuan walk side by side, Han Qilu walked a little bit ahead. Her eyes stare at the back of Han Qilu. If her eyes can stab people, then Han Qilu's back will be full of holes?

"I'll take my bags, and you'll take your clothes!" An chuxia has been unable to use the words on earth to describe the idiot Han Qilu. Obviously, he helped her with her bag, but he threw his own clothes to her and let her take them.