I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 63 The bamboo horses have different appearances (20)

The girls in the back have been stunned and seriously doubt that they are in a dream at this time.

They stared blankly at the two as they walked away, then looked at each other, speechless.

There was an urge to scream in my heart.

that……

Is that Jiang Heng? !

…

Jiang Heng seemed to feel that the dialogue was a bit naive, so he was completely too lazy to let it go, letting the girl hold her sleeve beside him, his expression was always not cold.

Although he denied being angry, Yun Xia did not believe it and asked curiously, "Why are you angry?"

Isn't it because she touched the cigarette?

But how could Jiang Heng get angry at this.

Yunxia couldn't think of it. The skill points of IQ can only be used for questions, and such things cannot be analyzed.

Speaking of that, she had not seen Jiang Heng angry.

The veteran cadres have always been calm and self-possessed, and their emotions are covered in high cold. How could there be such obvious anger.

Help the people to leave without saying hello, what is it like to be angry?

What else to say "Don't talk to me" is clearly a pufferfish tone.

It's just that people who are cold are angry and indifferent.

But Yun Xia was not afraid of him. He thought it was a little fun. He said that he was not angry...and a little cute.

She blinked, grasping the sleeve of a bamboo horse with one hand, and poked his fair face with the other.

The skin was smooth and tender, and slightly cool, and it was very comfortable to poke. The devil couldn't help but itchy, and wanted to touch another beautiful young boy's beautiful face.

His wrist was gently grasped by the man, and the plan to touch his face was forced to stop.

Jiang Heng stopped.

His eyes were dark and gloomy, and he looked at her quietly, without mentioning the matter of being poked, but his voice was soft and indifferent: "If you want to overtake me, stay away from those people in the future."

He tapped a cigarette **** at his fingertips, lowered his eyes, expressionless, "If I get caught next time, fight or smoke..."

He didn't finish, but his eyes were deep and the meaning was obviously a threat.

Yun Xia glanced at him, seeing that he helped himself this time, without talking back, honestly whispering: "Okay, I know. I didn't plan to fight, the smoke was just an accident."

The girl was small, with her small face on her back, light golden sunlight reflected in her eyes, two dimples on her cheeks, and her expression looked pure and innocent.

Jiang Heng looked over casually, and the tone was still cold: "Just know it."

He lifted his sleeves out, patted the folds he had caught, rigorously adjusted the Fengji armband, and left his face coldly.

Yun Xia looked at his back, a little puzzled, whether Xiao Zhuma was cold or cared about himself.

If he is cold, he helped her today.

But if he cares...what cares if he is so indifferent.

Bamboo horse heart seabed needle.

She shrugged and turned back to her class.

As soon as the classroom door was pushed open, the class was silent, making Yun Xia think the head teacher came.

But there is no class at this time, and there is no teacher in the classroom.

The class was quiet for only a moment, and then the boys squeezed their brows and pushed one of the boys in the back row, coaxing, "Come here, go!"

Yun Xia didn't care, and returned to his seat, lazily covering his face with a book, trying to sleep again.

However, there was a shadow in front of him, and a male voice said embarrassedly: "Student Yun Xia... that... can you delay you for a few minutes? I have something to say..."

Yunxia took the book and glanced casually at him.

(End of this chapter)