Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Inadvertently frowned, she nodded, and walked out of the classroom door in a daze. Seeing that Bassari was staying in another hair in the corridor, she walked over slowly. An Chuxia knows what she is thinking like the roundworm in her belly. In fact, she also wants the roundworm in An Chuxia's belly. It can be seen that the boss is not really like what she said to the young master Qilu, what kind of annoying person...

"Hello, my name is... Meng Xiao Nan." Meng Xiao Nan raised his mouth with a weird smile.

——You must not have any conflict with her during the time of my exam, don't cause me trouble, you know?

An Chuxia's words still echoed in her mind, and in the next moment, the cute boy threw these things out of the sky. For her, we are not afraid to cause trouble, we are afraid that we can’t cause trouble!

Originally, Barsari didn't want to pay attention to the greeting of the cute boy. But after another thought, this girl was also a new transfer, and she was in the class of An Chuxia, and she seemed to be very familiar with An Chuxia that day. Maybe she can use it for her own use. After all, she didn't know any classmates in Stylan, except Han Qilu. If you can take An Chuxia’s good friend and sister and make her a good friend, then...

After thinking about it, Barsari raised that loli smile, and walked up and embraced Meng Xiaonan's arm affectionately: "My name is Barsari, and everything that happened that day was wiped out. No one will mention it again! Hope! We can be good friends."

Her eyes sank, she turned to smile brightly and shyly at Barsari: "You are so beautiful, do you really want to be good friends with me? And that day, did you give you a slap in the face in early summer?" From the eighteenth generation of Basali's ancestors. WTF! ~

Nodding heavily, Barcelona kindly took Meng Xiaonan's hand to the end of the corridor and then walked down the stairs. While speaking in that stiff Chinese, what happened that day was a misunderstanding, and at the same time asked where Meng Xiaonan lived. Of course, she would not tell her the address, but said that she had just arrived in City A and had not found a good place to live. She currently lives in her aunt's house.

So Barsari could not say to go to her house. After walking down the teaching building, he ran into Han Qilu and his group. Basali hurriedly greeted Han Qilu's arm and said sweetly, "Qilu, where shall we go for lunch? I heard that there is a Japanese restaurant nearby that is very good."

Without waiting for Han Qilu to say anything, Ling Hanyu came up: "The Japanese restaurant we hate most is the Japanese restaurant, it's terrible!"

Xiao Mingluo also followed the book and said: "If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself."

After listening to the two of them singing and talking, Basali's face turned green, and she moved her lips and didn't know what to say, but she still hugged Han Qilu's arm tightly.

Han Qilu impatiently prepared to shake off Bassari, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw the cute boy who was standing aside boldly and admiring the handsome guy. She... seems familiar, where did she see it?

The nerves in his brain tightened, and a figure flashed in his mind. is her? The girl you met in the high school that An Chuxia had studied before? Then he glanced up and down again, he was absolutely sure that this innocent-looking girl was one of the ‘flower butterflies’ he saw that day. Moreover, she was standing with An Chuxia in the square that day.

"Oh, which class does this beauty belong to? Why haven't I seen it before?" Xiao Mingluo's eyes lit up, and a few steps forward, he hugged Meng Xiaonan's shoulder and leaned in her ear and whispered, "Hello, I It's...Xiao Mingluo."

Just as Meng Xiaonan wanted to say something, he turned his head and ran into Han Qilu looking straight into his eyes. bad……