School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 59 Do You Like Him?

Chapter 59 Do You Like Him?
The smile on the girl's face instantly became awkward, but she still pretended to be cute and pitiful, and said stiffly: "Yan Xiaocao, I don't understand what you mean..."

Yan Bichen was not angry at all, he just smiled slightly, and put his head close to the girl's ear: "I don't understand, should we suspend classes for three days, go home and think about what I mean?"

As soon as these words came out, the girl's face turned pale in an instant.

Although it was in a gentle and smiling tone, but when he said it at this moment, it made people's hearts involuntarily cold, with a frightening deterrent force.

There was also a trace of fear in the eyes of the girls around, and they bumped the girl a few times with their elbows: "Hurry up and hand over the phone!"

"Yeah, don't implicate us then!"

"If I get expelled, I will hate you to death!"

Amidst the various complaints from the friends around, the girl blushed, reluctantly took out the phone from her pocket, and held it in front of Yan Bichen with both hands.

Yan Bichen curled his lips and sneered, "It's pretty obedient."

His slender fingers quickly clicked on the phone screen a few times, and soon found the video.

In the video, Gong Aojie is holding Tong Luoluo in his arms, even from behind, it can be seen that he is bowing his head and kissing the girl in his arms...

A trace of displeasure flashed across Yan Bichen's eyes, and he glanced around a few girls with his cold eyes, then pressed and held the screen without hesitation, and the video was deleted.

"It's best not to let others know about this matter, otherwise it will reach my ears. Do you know the consequences?"

Yan Bichen still said with a smile, but the smiling eyes frightened the girls, they nodded hurriedly, fearing that they would be punished by Yan Xiaocao if they were a second late.

"Go and play!"

Yan Bichen stood up straight and said calmly.

"We don't play anymore, we still have to go to the classroom to do test papers, we have to take exams—" But before the girl finished speaking, she was pulled by the girls around her vigorously.

"Hehehehe... Yan Xiaocao, we are going to play on the playground! Then let's go first!"

As they spoke, several girls dragged and dragged the girl down the stairs, and quickly ran downstairs.

Yan Bichen looked at the girls leaving, the smile on his face gradually subsided, but he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and he returned to his usual image of a sunny boy.

He whistled smartly, walked boldly to the back door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Tong Luoluo was happily eating, when she heard the voice and looked back, she immediately waved the book happily: "Student Yan is you, have you eaten yet? Let's eat together?"

Yan Bichen walked up to Tong Luoluo, looked down at the dishes in front of her, and suddenly understood something.

"I haven't eaten yet. I just came back from sleeping in the library," Yan Bichen said here, and then raised his eyes to Tong Luoluo, with meaningful eyes: "Then I saw a scene that I shouldn't have seen."

Tong Luoluo froze instantly, looking at Yan Bichen for no reason.

"This food...is from Gong Aojie's family?"

Tong Luoluo nodded honestly, and then thought that the "scene" that Yan Bichen said just now, could not refer to the one she had with Young Master Gong just now...

She raised her head to look at the boy sitting across from her in astonishment, but Yan Bichen looked at her with a smile in her eyes: "The little servant still has the responsibility to accompany the master to kiss?"

As soon as Yan Bichen said this, Tong Luoluo's face immediately turned red: "Student Yan, it's not what you think, I'm just with him..."

just what?Do you want to say it's just a lip touch?That's too unbelievable...

"Little cutie, do you like him?" Suddenly, Yan Bichen asked with serious eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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