Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Xi Muhan and Yu Qiqi leave. When they see Huangfu scenery not far away, they exchange a look.

See two people as if no one left, Ouyang HaoChen's face black a thorough.

He just wanted to stop two people, a lazy voice suddenly fixed him in place.

"It's worthy of being the son of the third child. Your mother likes other people's husbands, and now you also like other people's girlfriends. Tut Tut, it's worthy of being a nest of snakes and mice."

After Ouyang HaoChen saw the person clearly, his face was so black that he could wring out ink. "Huangfujing, what are you talking about?"

Huangfujing shrugged helplessly. "It's just a statement of a fact, not you. Don't get me wrong."

Oh——

Ouyang HaoChen stares at Ouyang HaoChen with gloomy eyes.

Insinuation is very smooth.

But so what?

Now he is the young master of the Ouyang family.

"Huangfujing, why are you in this school?"

Huangfujing chewing gum, while talking with Ouyang HaoChen, also took time to blow a bubble, "the school is not your home, why can't I come if you can?"

"I was transferred to class eight. It's your hand, isn't it?"

"Yes." Huangfujing readily admitted that he dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his body. "After all, I don't want to share a class with you disgusting thing. It's too cheap."

Ouyang HaoChen's breathing was heavy, and his arms hanging on both sides were tightly clenched into fists.

Forced to bear hate, Ouyang HaoChen asked: "that I want to transfer because of injury, but my grandfather didn't agree, I'm afraid it's also your hand!"

Huangfujing snapped his fingers and gave him a look of appreciation. "It's worthy of being the son of Xiao San. The head turns quickly."

What Ouyang HaoChen hates most in his life is being said to be the son of Xiao San.

He clenched his eyes and glared at huangfujing, "my mother is not a junior. She is Ouyang Hao's lady who married her openly and justly."

"Yes, your mother took you to the front of the house after she was angry with Ouyang Hao's original mate. The whole upper class knows that your mother is a junior and you are a base. I really think wearing two famous brands is a young master. I don't know what I am!"

Huangfujing chewed gum faster and faster, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, but his eyes were cold.

Yu Qiqi and Xi Muhan stand on one side, looking at the two people with the sword and crossbow, she pulls Xi Muhan's sleeve.

"Male god, do those two people have a grudge?"

Huangfujing's words were more and more frightening.

Moreover, although they met for the first time, the conversation between them was very familiar.

Huangfujing was still a dandy, but Yu Qiqi clearly saw his hatred.

"Well."

After seeing Xi Muhan's deep eyes, Yu Qiqi immediately turned to see them.

Look carefully, the two people's looks are similar.

For example, two people have similar peach blossom eyes.

Only Ouyang HaoChen's eyes always give people a kind of shadow and frivolous feeling.

And huangfujing's peach blossom eyes are always full of smiles, but they don't make people feel disgusted.

However, the conversation between the two makes Yu Qiqi's eyes very complicated.

Xi Muhan looked at the two people not far away and said in a low voice: "Jing is a very good person!"

In a word, all Yu Qiqi's complicated ideas were eliminated.