Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

"Then we'll drive you out of school!"

Jiang Shanshan's voice is full of the ease of power and the arrogance of supremacy.

Yu Qiqi hated such people most in her life. She gave a low smile, moved her right foot back slowly, put her hands on the side of her body, and made the most basic posture of Taekwondo at the beginning.

Black bright eyes faded casual, replaced by serious serious, "then you try, tell you in advance, I am taekwondo black belt."

"To whom?"

Yu Qiqi is very small and delicate. At first sight, he is not a taekwondo practitioner.

Yu Qiqi didn't want to talk nonsense with such arrogant people. He said provocatively, "do you want to scare you, just try it?"

……

Today is the beginning of the new school day, we are busy packing, no one noticed their farce.

Even if noticed, the teachers will not go forward to manage, after all, the students in this school are all the people they can't stir up.

Outside the school, a Rolls Royce phantom was parked under a poplar tree. The students looked at each other, but no one dared to stop in front of the car.

In the back seat of the car sat a boy in a white shirt. His shirt and trousers were pressed without any wrinkles. His indifferent eyes were looking at the farce that no one paid attention to in the school.

Seeing that his Qiqi was besieged by so many girls, not only he didn't cringe and cry, but he showed his little tiger teeth and fiercely connected with those powerful women. Xi Muhan's lips started a beautiful arc.

"Uncle Tang, let's get out of the car!"

Then uncle Tang got out of the car first and went around to the back seat of the car to open the door for Xi Muhan.

Xi Muhan got out of the car, and there was a sound of cold air.

It's not because he has a good face, or because he got out of the car, but because the cold smell of his body is daunting.

"It's so cold!"

"This boy is handsome enough, but also enough iceberg, so stay away from him!"

"Mm-hmm, let's go now!"

The commotion outside the school gradually attracted Jiang Shanshan's attention.

Although far away, they could feel the chill from Xi Muhan.

But seeing the Rolls Royce phantom behind him is enough to make girls obsessed.

However, in the next second, Xi Muhan suddenly and gracefully owes his body and thanks uncle Tang.

"Uncle Tang, thank you for sending me to school."

"It's very kind of you, Muhan. Your parents asked me to take care of you. These are what I should do."

"Thank you, or I'll never get on such a good bus in my life."

Uncle Tang's mouth twitched twice. It should be that he thanks Muhan for letting him get on such a car.

Although he didn't know what he was thinking, uncle Tang followed Xi Muhan's words.

The dialogue between the two makes countless girls around show a decadent look.

Jiang Shanshan sneered coldly, "it's another poor guy who has no appearance. Is our school brain pumping this year, recruiting so many poor guys?"

Yu Qiqi hates her saying that other people are "poor". She can't help but raise her chin, cross her waist with both hands, and turn her back impolitely. "Don't you have a few stinky money at home? What are you proud of? Hundreds of years ago, your ancestor was a poor monkey with bare bottom!"

"You..." Jiang Shanshan pointed to her and couldn't speak.

"Hum..." Yu Qiqi snorted coldly and subconsciously looked back at the "poor guy" who was in the same boat with her.