Chapter 387 Girls’ Shura Field

Author: Jin'er baby

Xu An obviously didn't realize that he was in danger: "Where are you? I'll pick you up?"

Ji Chanxi took a sip of lemon juice. It was sour and not as sweet as before.

"Yitian Holiday Plaza" Lu Qier said calmly.

"That's just right. Let's go back after dinner."

"Wait for you"

Xu An took a shower and prepared to go out.

Chen Jin'er had been riding in the car all day and was too lazy to move. When she heard that he was going to pick someone up, she just waved her hand and told him to go back quickly.

Because it was May Day, the shopping mall was crowded.

Xu An went straight to the third floor, a Hunan restaurant called "Farmhouse".

Qiqi has already reserved a seat.

Although there were many people in the store and almost all seats were occupied, Xu An quickly found the girl's seat.

After all, her silver hair is so eye-catching.

He walked forward, Qiqi's outfit was refreshing today.

The girl was seen wearing a light yellow round-neck short-sleeved upper body, a blue pleated skirt that did not reach her knees, and a pair of white stockings. She was fresh and a little playful, very cute.

"Very beautiful" Xu An praised.

Lu Qier flashed a smile.

Xu An sat down next to her and said casually: "Where is Lily?"

He noticed that there were three sets of dishes and chopsticks placed on the table, and he just assumed that Sun Li was still there. This girl was so blind, she couldn't be a light bulb.

At this moment, a tall figure slowly walked over.

She wore a long black waist-skirt, with two small braids of black hair hanging down on her chest, and the rest pouring down like a waterfall.

Xu An was reading the menu and didn't raise his head until the girl sat down.

He was stunned for a moment.

Ji Chanxi pursed her lips and smiled.

Xu An came to his senses and immediately gave her an angry look.

I like this damn girl more and more, and I'm always surprised.

Ji Chanxi's face turned slightly red and she pretended not to see it.

I learned it all from him.

Seeing the two people flirting back and forth, Lu Qier frowned: "How about I leave?"

Xu An was not polite and flicked her forehead gently.

The girl was slightly dissatisfied.

"What are you two doing together?" he asked suspiciously.

Ji Chanxi shook her head: "Nothing."

Her eyes were wandering and she didn't dare to look at him. She just didn't say "I'm lying" on her face.

Xu An is angry and funny.

"If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be strict." He looked at Lu Qier again.

However, the girl was not afraid of his threats at all.

Xu An sighed.

When can he be the master of the house?

"Who said the prize first?" He decided to separate the two girls first.

Ji Chanxi lowered her head and pretended to be an ostrich.

Lu Qier continued to ignore it.

Seeing that both women regarded his words as nothing, Xu An decided to break them one by one.

He looked intently at Ji Chanxi who was directly opposite him: "Xiaochan, you speak first."

The girl curled her lips, raised her head, and whispered, "Brother Xu, do you think I'm easier to bully?"

Xu An's face froze.

Xiaochan learned badly.

Lu Qier agreed: "Persimmons look for soft ones."

Xu An sneered: "It seems you think you are a tough persimmon."

Lu Qier reflexively protected her head.

Ji Chanxi hummed: "Don't use violence at every turn."

A big pot came and Xu An was a little confused.

Lu Qier took the opportunity to echo: "Brother Xu An only has this little ability left."

Xu An's eyes were slightly cold.

It's not like she didn't know what he was capable of. There was no time when she didn't beg for mercy first.

At this moment, the two women inexplicably reached a united front.

But Xu An couldn't be happy.

Could this be the harmony of the harem? Why does it feel different from what I imagined?

Xu An looks like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Ji Chanxi pursed her lips and smiled, no longer trying to be pretentious: "Actually, I asked Qiqi for help if I have something to do."

Xu An looked surprised.

"Has Brother Xu seen the recently released online drama "Thousand Years of Love"?" she asked.

Xu An shook his head. He had not been exposed to long videos for a long time.

"It's very popular. People in our dormitory are chasing her," Ji Chanxi said with envy.

Xu An was about to ask what the relationship was with Qiqi, but suddenly he thought of something and looked at the girl next to him in surprise: "Could it be adapted from the stunning princess?"

He remembered that the drama started filming last summer, and he invited Qiqi to attend the filming ceremony. However, he was worried that it would affect Qiqi's studies, so he did not agree.

Lu Qier was calm and calm: "This name still sounds nice."

Xu An smiled and praised: "My Qiqi is amazing."

Lu Qier's face turned red for the first time, and her delicate chin raised slightly.

Taking advantage of the popularity of online dramas, "The Beautiful Princess", which has been completed for two years, once again appeared on the website's sales list, and "I Really Don't Want to Be White Moonlight" was also on the list.

Ji Chanxi can't help but feel a little depressed.

Compared with Lu Qier’s achievements, [Shy Classmate Xiaochan] still has a long way to go.

Even putting aside family background, there is still a big gap between the two.

Come on, Ji Chanxi.

You have no way out.

She calmed down and encouraged herself secretly.

"Then what?" Xu An looked at her.

"It's Guan Ya's birthday in a few days, and I'm going to give her a signed book by the author," Ji Chanxi explained.

I see.

Xu An breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Xiaochan can definitely ask him for help, but from another perspective, it would be good for the two women to communicate in private. After all, they will be a family from now on.

He was looking forward to the future, and his mood instantly improved.

Soon the waiter started serving the food.

"Why did brother Xu An suddenly run away to Bali with his mother?" Lu Qier suddenly asked.

Xu An's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat: "Help you explore the path."

you.

Ji Chanxi curled her lips when she heard this plural word.
To be continued...