Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 812 Raising the Vampire Lord (15)

He took An Qier back to the Shen family's main house, and Father Shen raised his eyes when he saw them coming in.

This was the first time he looked at Anqiel so seriously, and was amazed by the young boy's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, especially those twinkling eyes filled with dark green light.

Father Shen once sent someone to check the identity of this young boy, but they did not find any useful information. This child seemed to appear out of thin air, without father or mother, without any identity credentials.

Noticing Father Shen's gaze, An Qieer glanced at him indifferently, his brows and eyes were indifferent, his emotions were indifferent, and only a pair of sparkling eyes shone slightly.

Father Shen narrowed his eyes: "Is it time for this child to go to school?"

He was stunned again, but she hadn't thought about it, after all, the little beauty was not a real child.

Father Shen quietly made a decision: "I'll ask someone to arrange it, and you can send him to school tomorrow."

What a young girl, running around with a milk doll all day.

Father Shen's tone was unquestionable, and He thought for a while, but he couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

After all, the young boy should go to school at this age.

Father Shen's people were very efficient and quickly arranged everything. He took the note with the school address from the servant, turned around and shook it at An Qieer.

"You really have to go to school tomorrow."

An Qiel held a half-drunk bottle of yogurt, his eyes downcast with a gloomy expression.

"I do not want to go."

Why would he go to a place where human cubs go, and stay with a group of fools.

He patted his head again: "You can't refuse."

It just so happened that He had to prepare for his own school affairs during this time, and it was a good thing that Anqiel had someone to take care of him.

An Qieer drank the last sip of milk depressedly: "Then remember to pick me up early."

He nodded again: "Don't worry."

When sending Anqiel to school the next day, the little boy was unprecedentedly quiet, coldly looking at the crying children around him.

He adjusted the little tie of his shirt for him again, and stroked his head.

"Be obedient."

The young boy has red lips and white teeth, and a pair of round pupils with a dark green light, beautiful and delicate. He is wearing a small black suit, like an old nobleman.

An Qier reluctantly nodded, not forgetting to tell her.

"Come and pick me up early."

Wo again should.

It was also the first time that the teacher in charge of the class saw such a good-looking and flexible young man. He was so happy that he wanted to hold his hand.

Anchel coldly avoided.

The teacher froze for a moment, but was not angry.

He is really a good-looking kid with personality, he should be very pleasing to little girls.

Anqiel was indeed very popular with little girls. He sat quietly in his seat, and many girls came over with their little toys, wanting to play games with this good-looking kid.

It's just that this little boy didn't cooperate at all, and a cold look could make them all cry.

A little chubby came over angrily and kicked Anqiel's table leg violently.

"You scared Xiaohua to tears? Don't you know she is my good friend?!"

An Qiel looked at his crooked table, pursed his lips, and there was a bit of hostility in his clear eyes.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the little chubby pier.

As soon as he met An Qier's gaze, the chubby little man, who was still aggressive at first, felt a little weak in his legs.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Anchel has slowly stood up from his seat.

Little Fatty was so frightened that he couldn't even run.

He put his hips on his hips, trying to gain momentum for himself.

"What is a foreign devil talking about? A strange child like you is not worthy of going to school with me. If you apologize to Xiaohua and me now, I won't beat you up."

An Qieer smiled slowly, his bright red lips curled up slightly, and the blood red lips against the cold white skin made the little chubby shudder.

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He Youyou really planned to pick Anqiel back early at the beginning. After all, it was the first day for Anqiel to come into contact with this kind of human school, and it was inevitable that he would not be used to it.

He is not a real kid either, he doesn't need to go to school to learn any knowledge, and He didn't plan to make him learn too seriously.

It's just that when she came out from school today, she was temporarily arranged by the teacher.

By the time everything was done and came out, it was already late, and He hurried to Anqiel's school again.

The school gate was empty, only a small figure stood at the gate.

He pursed his lips again, and apologized before approaching.

"Sorry, I am late."

Anqiel lowered his head, kicking the pebbles on the ground once and for all.

He knelt down to look at him again: "Is An Qier angry?"

An Qier shook his head, but still hung his head.

He noticed something again, and squinted his eyes: "Raise your head."

Anchel didn't move.

He held the young boy's chin again, and lifted his face up.

There was a shallow wound on Yubai's small face. The wound was very shallow and had begun to scab.

He suddenly turned cold again.

"Who did it?"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the female teacher hurried over to explain.

"It's Anqiel's parents, right? Anqiel got into a fight with a kid in the garden today and got hurt a little."

He was a little angry again: "What about the child?"

Her little beauties are all disfigured!
The female teacher was frightened by her aura, and was a little unable to react for a while.

"Then, the child was taken away by his parents."

That little chubby pier is usually naughty, causing troubles a lot, and his parents are already familiar with it.

Because both parties were not injured, and she couldn't get in touch with He You for a while, she just dealt with the matter hastily.

He pursed her lips again, feeling the young boy beside her tug on her sleeve.

An Qiel looked up at her, her eyes were pure green, clear and beautiful, and there was a shallow wound at the end of the eyes.

He said softly, "Don't be angry, I beat him too."

He kicked the little chubby man's leg, and it will probably turn blue tomorrow. Anqiel wanted to bite him, but he despised this human blood and didn't want to cause trouble for the girl.

The wound at the end of the eye was just scratched accidentally.

He touched his little face again, very serious.

"It's different, it doesn't matter if you lose the fight, but you can't get hurt."

He pursed his lips again, and carried him home.

No matter how I thought about it along the way, I was still a little angry. Anqiel scratched the corner of his eye here today, and he might break his leg tomorrow.

This is so unsafe.

The more He thought about it, the more worried he became, with a slight irritability in his brows and eyes.

An Qier was hugged obediently by her, occasionally raised his head to look at He You's expression, and then lay back on He You's shoulder in silence.

(End of this chapter)