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Chapter 420 Was flattened, or was dumped

Chapter 420 Was flattened, or was dumped

But when Long Qianyao turned around and glanced at her with gloomy eyes, she was immediately too frightened to speak.

Take a few steps back.

Long Qianyao also left with his things.

"This man is crazy."

The person at the currency exchange cursed and went to find something to sweep the floor.

Ye Weitian stood at the upstairs window, quietly looking out of the window.

Why didn't the bastard Long Qianyao chase after him? Then after kissing someone, do you think you have nothing to do?
She leaned over the bed and watched, and finally saw Long Qianyao, but he was walking towards the school.

"This big bastard, don't talk to him anymore."

Ye Weitian pulled up the curtains with a slam, and sat on the bed angrily.

Sitting there for a long time, I really don't know what I am angry about.

She and Long Qianyao have such an inexplicable relationship.

Ye Weitian bit her lip and couldn't help sighing.

At this time, the phone rang.

She picked up her phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey."

"I'm Mo Liuchuan."

"Huh? How did you have my phone?"

Ye Weitian was very surprised.

"It's not that hard to know your school, your name, your cell phone number."

Mo Liuchuan replied.

"Oh, well, then what do you want from me?"

"This weekend, there will be a football match between our school and your school. Will you watch it?"

Mo Liuchuan asked.

"Basketball game?"

Ye Weitian was puzzled, she didn't know about this, but she knew that Long Qianyao belonged to their school's basketball team.

If he competes, he will definitely be ripped off.

"Should go."

"OK, bye."

"goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Weitian didn't know what Mo Liuchuan was calling for.

She lay on the bed and sighed, it was so resentful.

Didn't it mean that love makes people happy? Is love pink?
Why, at such a fancy age, the love she just touched is like this.

"Ugh……"

Ye Weitian sighed again, the color of love.

Over there, Long Qianyao returned to the Rose of the Night Club in various displeasures. Just as he opened the door, he saw Lu Feifan hugging Roland, and the two of them were sitting in the living room watching TV.

Because he opened the door too hard, both of them couldn't help looking back at him.

"..."

Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by them, Long Qianyao carefully closed the door again.

He walked straight upstairs without looking sideways.

"Long Qianyao, have you been beaten again?"

Lu Feifan's weak voice sounded from one side.

"Do I look like I've been flattened?"

Long Qianyao was on the stairs, tilting his head slightly.

"Ok?"

Lu Feifan stood up and took a few steps forward slowly.

"It's not like being flattened, it's like being dumped."

"..."

After being said by Lu Feifan, Long Qianyao almost vomited blood.

"Oh my, did I guess it right? That girl, I want to thank her for making you fall such a big somersault. Congratulations."

There was a smile on Lu Feifan's face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes shone with a different kind of light.

"..."

Long Qianyao didn't speak, but took two deep breaths.

"Sister Roland, do you want to go upstairs to rest?"

Roland glanced at them and sighed helplessly.

These two people, if they don't fight for a few days, their skin will itch.

(End of this chapter)

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