Chapter 220 Xiaoqi is addicted and loves to worry

An Qingxi quietly found a place to sit down, the table was still full of cakes.

Bai Ye whispered before driving, "Master usually goes to the academy an hour or two late, but this time it's different, you also go to school together, the master feels that he is protecting you, no, let the subordinates You must wake him up this morning."

It's just that the master got up so angry that if he hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, he would have been kicked several times. "

Feeling the master's frown, he immediately retracted his neck and concentrated on driving.

An Qingxi looked at the person immersed in sleep, if she behaved like a fool obediently, no one would come to trouble her, so she couldn't help but muttered, "I just like to worry about it."

She shook her head, then took out the textbook from her book bag and started to flip through it.

"Who dares to touch my master..." He moved his lips dreamily, turned over, and the cloak on his body slipped off.

Seeing this scene from the corner of the eye, An Qingxi conveniently covered him.

I have to say that this person is really capable of tossing around, she covered him no less than five times along the way.

Although she can understand the language of this era, she struggles to recognize the characters, as if she was at a loss when faced with pinyin when she was just in elementary school.

Just when she was engrossed in watching, a head leaned over from behind, with milky breath of just waking up, "What are you looking at?"

An Qingxi was taken aback by him, but her expression remained calm, "Are you awake?"

Peach Blossom eyes are still hazy, but he still does not forget the nature of his prank, took the book in her hand, walked around the position, used her thigh as a pillow, lay down, flipped the pages of the book, his eyes gradually became clear and focused, ""Three Character Classics" "? Is this too childish?"

After finishing the sentence, I remembered that the little fool was only nine years old after the Chinese New Year. He cleared his throat and changed his words, "That's good, that's good, study hard, try to get the first place in the exam and don't lose face."

"What about you? How's your grades in college?" Although An Qingxi asked casually, she was quite curious about how the bully was doing.

"It's not bad that you ask so many questions about what to do." Nalan Yan rolled his eyes a little guilty.

The tone was obviously perfunctory, An Qingxi ignored him, and took out another book to read.

Nalanyan felt that lying down like this was more comfortable than before, so he covered his face with the book and continued to catch up on sleep.

I wanted to push him away, but seeing that he was sleeping soundly, An Qingxi frowned, and let him go.

Quiet and silent until Wenwumen.

As soon as the car stopped, she wanted to wake him up, but he got up by himself, and the words in the book were finished, revealing a pair of sober smiling eyes.

An Qingxi ignored her and got out of the car.

Seeing her, An Yilan sneered, "Third sister, although His Royal Highness has treated you well and prepared a carriage for you, but we are from the same mansion, if you are so special, it will make people think that our Marquis mansion treats you badly , will also implicate the reputation of the Seventh Highness."

An Lingqi disagreed and said, "Fourth sister, don't say that."

"Why can't you say that? Didn't you hear how those people laughed at us yesterday? If you're a fool, don't come out to embarrass yourself!" An Yilan didn't understand why the eldest sister wanted to speak for the fool, and her voice couldn't help but raise her voice.

An Qingxi knew that she had accumulated jealousy and had nowhere to vent it, and now she finally found a chance to vent it on her, but she didn't bother to talk about it, and planned to pretend to be stupid and ignore it.

However, her ignorance does not mean that someone is willing to let it go.

"This is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

A lazy and mocking voice came through the air, followed by a pair of black gold short boots touching the ground, the curtain of the car fell, and the young man in red stood tall, sweeping towards An Yilan coldly with arrogance.

 (Xiao Jinlun: Bet, the mentally handicapped little brother Keke Duck! The second update arrives, and the next update will be up in a few minutes.)
  
 
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