Twelve aristocrats

The wind blows the boy's messy hair slightly, and a handsome and handsome boy stands in a large sea of ​​flowers. The rolled rose petals blow by, the beautiful boy's delicate eyebrows, delicate outline, and delicate face have a gentle beauty, a kind of A smile feels like spring breeze.

The well-tailored school uniform looked so different on him, and no one could match his innate noble temperament.

At this moment, he was staring angrily at a large bare and exposed space in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, his almond eyes were full of anger, and he said in a low voice: "Who did it!! How dare you steal my flowers? Impatient."

At this time, a man who looked like a gardener hurried over, and when he saw the beautiful boy, he lowered his head in a panic. The impression that Master Qingyu would not get angry, now, I'm afraid, who touched the young master's flowers again up.

It seems that the person who touched Young Master Qingyu's flower is probably doomed.

"Who moved my flower." Cotyledon Yeqian tried to keep calm as much as possible, because he never got angry with his servants.

The gardener uncle secretly wiped off his sweat! !Fortunately, Master Qingyu has always been a person who distinguishes between public and private, never loses his temper with his servants, and is deeply loved by everyone, but if you touch his flowers! ! !You are ready to die! !

Master Qingyu's character is that if you offend him, he will smile and let you die, you don't know how to die yet.

The gardener uncle swept away the messy thoughts in his mind, and immediately replied respectfully: "Just now, Master Ziyu came."

The gardener uncle was sweating while talking, although Master Ziyu is not easy to provoke, but since he is from Qingyu noble family, the person who is not easy to provoke is naturally Young Master Qingyu.

"Zi, Ye, Zhuo." Zi Yeqian said word by word, as if gnashing his teeth, and then pulled out a cold smile: "Zhuo, are you back? You came to provoke me as soon as you got home, good!! Very good!" good"

"On the weekend, didn't you Che and the others come to help together? By the way, invite Master Ziyu for me too." Ziyeqian ordered indifferently, then turned and disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers.

The uncle gardener stared blankly at the back of Ziye Qian who was going away, his heart trembled, the young master was about to start acting.On the contrary, he felt a little sympathetic to Ziye Zhuo, because he watched the young master grow up, and he had been in Qingyu Noble for decades, so how could he not know Ziye Qian's character.

Cotyledon Qian looks gentle and well-behaved, gentlemanly, extremely addicted to flowers, especially roses, cotyledon Zhuo dared to touch all the roses planted by Master Qingyu today, flowers are the Achilles heel of Master Qingyu, if you touch his flowers , Young Master Qingyu's demon appearance is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Shengyu Garden, the exclusive classroom for the twelve noble masters.

The classroom was silent.

The teenagers were doing their own business, indifferent to the affairs of both sides.

At this time, the door of the classroom was kicked open with a "bang".

A tall and beautiful young man barged in with an angry expression on his face.

"Zhuo, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to kick the door." A quiet young man who was reading a book raised his eyes, pursed his pretty lips, frowned, and looked at Zi Ye Zhuo calmly.

"Um, I'm used to it!!!" Scratching the back of Rao's head, he turned back to the topic and said angrily, "Today I came to find Sheng Yumu to settle accounts, how dare you lie to me that it is useful for girls, and I was almost killed by Xiao Ruomu?" I thought it was gay."

"Gay? Hehe!! Do you have that tendency?" Chen Ziwei, who was playing with his mobile phone, was also attracted by this topic and joined the conversation.

"Go, this young master is a normal person, how could he like boys." Zi Yezhuo cast a dissatisfied glance at Chen Ziluo, signaling him not to make nonsense.

"Xiao Ruo?" Sheng Yuye, who was sleeping on the table, suddenly woke up a little bit, squinting lazily, like a noble cat: "You are talking about An Xiaoruo."

"What? Ye also knows my Xiao Ruo." Zi Yezhuo was immediately on guard. It seems that he has many rivals in love.

"Maybe it's acquaintance!!" Ye didn't speak any more, and fell asleep with his head down.

"Attention, your words are not yours ok!! Xiaoruo is mine." Bei Yinzhe interjected.With flickering eyes, it seems that no one can compete with him for Xiao Ruo.

"Bei Yinzhe, when did you meet Xiao Ruo!!" Zhe's interjection made Ye Zhuo even more uneasy, what are you doing! !Why they all know An Xiaoruo, why I don't know.

"I want you to take care of it, anyway, remember, if An Xiao is mine, I won't be polite if you dare to snatch it from me." Zhe's immature voice seemed firm, and at the same time, there was another voice deep in Zhe's heart. : Never miss it again, An Xiaoruo.

"Zhe, Zhuo, count me in too."

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