Li Mengjie gave Leng Xuan the car keys, but it was out of good intentions. I don't know why, but invisibly, since Leng Xuan agreed to her two conditions, she really regarded Leng Xuan as one of her own and couldn't bear to give up.
He went to fight.
But what about Leng Xuan?
But because he was afraid that Li Mengjie would expose the unclear things between him and Xiaoyun, he couldn't thank Li Mengjie. He took the keys and got in the car without even looking at Li Mengjie. This made Li Mengjie very upset.
I am angry. In school, I don’t know how many boys come to please me openly or covertly. Leng Xuan is better. In front of him, I have become transparent. Could it be said that my charm is not as good as before?
Ling Xuejiu took a car key in her hand, her face slightly ugly. It was rare for her to be a good person, and she wanted to see how Leng Xuan would thank her. Unexpectedly, Li Mengjie got in first.
It wasn't because of anything else. She just thought about it for a long time last night and felt that her father and mother were not around and her grandfather was not in good health. She couldn't keep irritating her grandfather with little things. Since her grandfather appreciated Leng Xuan so much, then
Do you also need to learn to get along with him? You can't quarrel over trivial matters every day, so how will you live in the future?
Angrily, they got into the car. Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie each had their own thoughts, but no one said anything.
Leng Xuan was also multitasking. While driving, he was thinking about Xiaoyun and was silent. He still didn't understand why Xiaoyun suddenly didn't want to look at him this morning...
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Huang Xiaojun, one of the Five Tamrons, didn't sleep well all night last night because his hands were tied with gauze. When he woke up, his eyes almost looked like pandas, and he felt so aggrieved, you know.
, Huang Xiaojun, who has been in the school for two years, has never been so embarrassed? When he woke up early in the morning, he couldn't help but unplugged his younger brother Huang Mao's cell phone, and his face was very ugly.
Huang Mao had sex with a little girl last night and didn't go home until midnight to sleep. He didn't sleep until ten o'clock and couldn't get up at all. Who knew he was woken up by a phone call so early in the morning? He didn't know who it was when he picked up the phone.
When the caller came, he couldn't help but cursed, "Who the hell are you? If you don't give me a satisfactory reason, you won't be able to live anymore."
"Fuck, Huang Mao, are you looking for death? How dare you talk to me like this? If you are impatient, just say so." Huang Xiaojun's lungs were about to explode with anger. He was already in a bad mood, but he actually dared to do this inexplicably to his little brother.
Are you here to scold yourself? This world suddenly made him feel so strange!
As soon as he heard Huang Xiaojun's voice, Huang Mao turned pale with fright, and quickly apologized as much as he could. After several minutes, he finally suppressed Huang Xiaojun's anger, and then asked about Huang Xiaojun's phone call.
What's the matter? Huang Xiaojun roared: "Damn it, I almost forgot about it if you didn't tell me. I asked you to check on that kid yesterday. What's going on now? Do you know which class he is in? Why don't I do it?"
Damn him, I feel this way about him. Mom can’t get out of here.”
"Ah! Boss, who are you talking about that country bumpkin? I haven't found out yet, but yesterday afternoon I asked Zhou Li, and this girl actually said she didn't know that country bumpkin at all. How depressing!"
"Damn, you loser!" Huang Xiaojun hung up the phone angrily, slammed the phone on his face, and then said: "Damn it, if I knew that the country bumpkin was in that class, I would beat his mother today.
I don’t even know him. I’ve been in school for two years, and my mother has never met such a ****.”
When I was angry, my phone rang and it was a call from an unknown number.
Frowning slightly, before Huang Xiaojun could speak, he heard a voice saying: "Don't you want to take revenge on Leng Xuan? He is in Class 2, Grade 3!"
----------I saw that my mobile phone collection suddenly increased by dozens, and I felt grateful, so I dedicated another chapter. I hope everyone will collect the ones that have not been collected. As long as the collection explodes, I will add it.
Update. I’m too tired today. Let’s go here first and go to bed. Good night, my dears---------------------------