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NO.186 An Luoze's Playing

"Hey! What are you doing?" Song Xiyue pushed Han Zhusheng away angrily.

How could he hug her? And it was in public!

"Hey, I really make me sad when you do this!" Han Zhusheng curled his lips as if he was sad.

"Stop joking with me!" Song Xiyue smiled and waved her hands, her tone was pleasant, as if Han Zhusheng was really joking!

Han Zhusheng frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "Yes, I was joking, amusing?" After saying that, his eyes seemed to dim a little, and there was a little helplessness in his eyes looking at Song Xiyue.

This girl is too slow!

"It's okay," Song Xiyue said reluctantly.

When Mu Weilen saw Song Xiyue's reaction, she smiled sincerely, looked at Han Zhusheng with some smugness, and couldn't help but feel fortunate that this girl was stupid enough!

"Okay, you go back to your seat first, the teacher will come later." Song Xiyue pushed Han Zhusheng away with a smile, not paying attention to the secret struggle between the two men.

"Okay..." Han Zhusheng responded lazily and walked slowly

As soon as he left, not only Song Xiyue felt a little relaxed, but Mu Weireng also felt that the air had become fresher.

One hour later.

The head teacher had already brought this group of students to the bus. Song Xiyue's class was assigned to each class because the number of people in their class was the smallest in the third grade of high school.

Unfortunately, Han Zhusheng and Song Xiyue were not separated in the same car.

The most tragic thing is that Song Xiyue and Mu Weileng were actually separated in the same car, and the most disgusting thing is that Song Xiyue was sitting in the last row, and Mu Weileng sat in front of her.

Next to it is Han Lingsheng!!

Leng Boxi and An Luoze sat in two positions on the left.

Before the car was haired, Song Xiyue wanted to vomit in disgust. She leaned against the window with a pale face, and her hair was a little scattered by the breeze. In the car, the four men were having a good time.

While complaining about Song Xiyue, she also sighed that it’s great to have friends.

When she remembered that her friends were all in the United States, she couldn't help but clench her hands, and she must go back quickly!

"The car is about to be departed. At the end of the girl, please don't put your head out the window. It's very dangerous!" The sharp voice of the female teacher suddenly rang out.

"Oh!!" Song Xiyue said impatiently, then moved her head in with a gloomy face.

Then her fierce gaze followed the teacher, and she withdrew her gaze when she knew her eyes were sore.

"Hey, do you have a boyfriend?" At some point, An Luoze suddenly stretched his neck very long, and his evil eyes locked on Song Xiyue.

Mu Wei Leng's body was stunned, and looked back at Song Xiyue, and found that she was just raising her eyebrows lazily at this moment, and said slowly, "What's your business?"

"Oh, why don't you say it? Isn't anyone going to do it?" An Luoze became interested in anger. Although his voice was very low, these men could still hear it.

"Shut up!" Song Xiyue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and her eyes swept across An Luoze like a blade. But at the same time, her heart also stinged hard.

No one wants it...

Isn't she just no one wants it?
Chapter completed!
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