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Chapter 215 Most July Doesn't Like You At All

Chapter 215 Most Qiyue Doesn't Like You At All
She is no longer an innocent person, and her mother told her thousands of times that she failed to do so. If Nangong Han knew about it, she might lose her temper, and it would be difficult for her to survive.

"Yimo!!!" Thinking, she sat up straight suddenly, staring at Feng Yimo with her almond-shaped eyes.

"Yimo, I was drunk last night, you are not drunk, how can you mess with me?"

"Uh..." Feng Yimo thought her appearance was extremely cute, and it was rare to see her show her teeth and claws, so he wanted to tease her even more.

"It's hard to refuse with my own strength, and I'm a hot-blooded man, how can I resist your charm." He said it in a very aggrieved manner, with a gentle smile rippling on the corner of his mouth , no, now it looks like an evil smile.

"You said that, I threw you down!" Mo Qiyue widened her clear eyes wide, firmly!
"...I, it's okay, I will be responsible for you, let's be together."

Feng Yimo suddenly became extremely serious, holding her hand with his big hand, his eyes full of affection, seeing her silent for a long time, he moved his head close to her, and pressed a kiss on her side face.

"Ah..." Zuo Qiyue had another nervous attack, pulling up the quilt to cover her head.

She's going crazy, she's going crazy...

"Yimo, I, let's leave this city quickly, Nangong Han will definitely not let me go."

"...Yes, I will go home first, pack up my clothes, and take my mother out of the city."

Suddenly, she lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, and frantically grabbed at her already messy hair.

"Fool, even if you go abroad, Han will catch you back." Feng Yimo was not in a hurry at all, and his posture was still so gentlemanly, giving the impression that he would not panic no matter what happened of.

"Then what should I do, I can't just sit and wait to die!"

"Fool, Han doesn't know, you go back to school and don't say anything, isn't that all right?"

When Qi Yue heard it, she immediately became ecstatic. Why didn't she think of it, and no one knew, so she just pretended that nothing happened?

"How stupid!" She smashed her head sullenly, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

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Finally Hefeng Yimo came to the familiar campus.

Just in time for school to leave at noon.

Nangong Han and An Ruojing actually walked towards each other, their silver-white hair fluttering in the wind, unkempt hair hanging in front of their foreheads in a mess.

Qiyue's heart sank, and she wanted to keep a distance from Feng Yimo, but unexpectedly, Feng Yimo grabbed her hand instead and held it tightly in his palm.

"Yimo." Most Qiyue wanted to break free in a panic, but Nangong Han and An Ruojing had already stood in front of her.

"Nan... Nangong...." Qi Yue suddenly didn't know how to face him.

Nangonghan straightened his back and looked down upon her. His eyes fell on the coat she was wearing. This coat was as black as wind. He saw all those photos of her in the bar and on the street last night.

Thinking about it, his heart contracted violently, and bursts of stabbing pain hit him.

"Master Nangong, in July, she doesn't like you at all. It's because of your love for her that she has no fear of humiliating you."

"Master Nangong, why not treat Qiyue with a different attitude, don't let her think that you must her, maybe, you can try to accept other girls."

Yesterday, An Ruojing's bewitching words echoed in his mind, and seeing the photo this morning, his heart gradually sank.

"Let's go, what do you want to eat?" Suddenly, Nangong Han put his big arms around An Ruojing, turned his head slightly, and looked at her with tender and doting eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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