The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Jun Yexuan smiled upon hearing this, "It seems that Shao Feng is still very afraid of me. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so relieved of the guy below, but he came up to beat me specifically."

Without waiting for Feng Hen's response, Jun Yexuan continued: "But I am a person who is naturally rebellious. The more others want to stop me from doing anything, it will make me more persistent.

I am currently very interested in Qingqing, and even for so many years, she can attract me.

And how do I like someone?

If Feng Shao is capable enough, don't let her run out of your palm and fall in love with me.

Otherwise, the universe is undecided, it is not certain who she will drive in the end. "

After Jun Yexuan finished speaking, he turned and walked downstairs without looking at Feng Hen's dark complexion.

After going down the stairs, Jun Yexuan slammed his fist on the wall, his handsome face was dark.

In this battle of words, he seemed to have the upper hand, but he didn't have the joy and pride of victory.

Originally, he also felt that they would meet together.

When the time came, he returned to his Kyoto, she stayed in her Liangcheng, and they should not have any more intersection.

But listening to what Feng Hen said about her, and talking about her familiarity, an emotion called jealousy spread in his heart.

Yes, he was jealous like crazy.

What Jun Yexuan wanted from a young age was not at his fingertips, and the emotion of jealousy was too strange for him.

But recently he has experienced it more than once with the same girl.

Jealous of others can get her help without bargaining.

Being jealous of the boy can make her smile from the bottom of her heart.

Envy Fenghen's understanding of her, three years proud of her.

After the **** almost burst, the pain in the chest was only realized.

It was the gunshot wound on the chest that was affected by the punch.

Jun Yexuan lowered his head and glanced, the black shirt on his chest was slightly darker, and gradually soaked in blood.

He didn't know what he thought of, a demon-cool smile floated on the corner of his lips.

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On the other side, Qiao Qing got up and left after eating.

Seeing this, Luo Chen didn't care about eating. He didn't care about taking a bite of the new meal. He threw his chopsticks and chased it out.

"Qiao Qing, let's go to school together."

Qiao Qing walked with her hands in her pants pockets and ignored him.

Luo Chen seemed to be trained by Qiao Qing to become more and more frustrated.

"Qiao Qing, how are you willing to teach me Guwu?"

Luo Chen, who had wrapped Qiao Qing no less than five hundred times, turned on the repeater mode.

As soon as his voice fell, his wrists suddenly tightened, Qiao Qing squeezed his arms and walked to his shoulders, and then down his chest.

Luo Chen's face blushed. If it weren't for Qiao Qing's eyes that there was no **** or desire, he would think she was insulting him.

Waiting for Qiao Qing to squeeze his bones over again, Luo Chen asked expectantly: "Qiao Qing, ah no, sister Qing, how about it?"

Qiao Qing spoke lightly and gave the most pertinent evaluation, "The roots are very bad, not suitable."

Luo Chen: "..."

Next, Luo Chen, who followed Qiao Qing, was like an eggplant beaten by frost, with a face of lovelessness.

Qiao Qing seemed to be affected by his excessive lowness, and kindly said: "Bodily problems, taking a medicated bath is not impossible to improve."

Luo Chen was instantly resurrected with blood, "Really?"

Qiao Qing ignored him again.

Luo Chen realized that Qiao Qing didn't like others to question her, and believed her even more, and immediately jumped three times with excitement.

"Sister Qing, you are so kind!"

Qiao Qing did not answer.

After Luo Chen was excited, he thought of the business again, "Then what medicinal bath do I need to soak, how can I soak?"

Qiao Qing said: "Looking back, I will write Zhang Fangzi, you come to me for it, I am in Class 22 of the third grade.

Three shifts