The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 778 Sports Students vs Dance Students 12

   Just when Qi An was ready, the man walked through the crowd and threw her on the playground outside the cafeteria, and then took off her clothes without giving her a single glance.

   The range of action is rough.

   You can also vaguely see the waist and abdomen lines that are exposed when the hem of the sweater is rolled up inside. It is tight and thin, and after a glimpse, it falls down quickly, and the skeleton of the heavy desire is hidden in the clothes.

  Qian looked at him with sincerity and fear. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he didn't dare to talk to him. His eyelashes hung down, staring at the ground, and whispered.

   "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just didn't pay attention, I stumbled for some reason, I didn't expect to bump into you..."

  The girl's voice is soft and soft, and the tail is a little trembling.

"Um."

   Pei Xuyan didn't lift his head, he responded coldly, his profile indifferent, frowned, took off the white coat that was sprinkled with vegetable soup, held it with one hand, and walked out.

The last time we met was the weekend after the military training ended. It was a long time ago. Qi An didn't know if the other party still remembered her or not. Maybe he forgot it long ago. .

  7 An would rather he not remember, after all the last time he taught him a lesson with righteous words, this time he lost even the majesty of being a teacher, and he was embarrassed to death.

   "How much are your clothes?"

   If she was sprinkled with soup for no reason, she would also be very angry. Qi An could vaguely feel that Pei Xuyan's clothes were definitely not cheap. She took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and said sincerely.

   "I'll add you on WeChat, if the clothes are expensive... Can I pay in installments?"

   "No, no WeChat."

   Pei Xuyan said two nos in a row, those peach blossom eyes that used to be affectionate are no longer affectionate, and they went straight past her.

  Qian looked at the vegetable soup on his AJ shoes, and felt even more guilty. The man was wearing a black sweater under his jacket. She quickly grabbed half of his sleeves, raised her head, and looked at him carefully.

   "Then why don't I wash your clothes for you?"

   Pei Xuyan didn't have a good time with the family this morning, and now I dislike carrying that coat around to look for the trash can, but I can't find it, and I'm in a bad mood.

  The girl seems to be completely incapable of observing words and expressions, and is still talking loudly, he just finds it annoying.

   In my heart, it was like a bottle of sparkling water that was shaken violently.

  's tall and straight figure blocked all the searching eyes behind her and interrupted her: "Do you think I can still wear this dress?"

   "If you're really sorry, just throw it away for me and stop talking, okay?"

  Qian just said this out of guilt, I didn't expect him to be like this, he let go and let go, thinking that this condition is so simple, he is really a good person!

   "How much, I'll pay for her!"

   A cold voice fell.

   Shao Tingbin walked over in three steps and two steps, looking at the girl's red eyes, her eyes sank, completely blocking Qi An.

  Qian: ? ? ?

   No brother, what did you say? I didn't get it, say it again.

  Qian probably understood what the other party had misunderstood. He probably thought that Pei Xuyan had bullied her, so he desperately dragged Shao Tingbin: "I'm fine, don't be impulsive..."

  Be able to bend and stretch!

   Tang Chenmao, who came out of the cafeteria, was stunned for a moment, looked at Shao Tingbin, recalled something, the smile on his face became cold, and he said out loud.

   "I thought who it was, but it turned out to be a whistleblower. Why didn't I have the eyesight to see when I went to college?"

   Shao Tingbin's tone was flat and indifferent: "I'm quite surprised that you haven't been dropped out of school."

  Tang Chenmao: "Who the **** are you talking about?"

   At this point, there are many students in the playground. The autumn wind blows, and the campus is full of ginkgo trees, with golden leaves falling and withering at the feet of Pei Xuyan.

   Pei Xuyan was about to leave, but these nasty things made a fire burst out. He lowered his head and pulled out a cigarette and bit his mouth, his short black hair cast a little shadow.

With a    click, he pulled the silver lighter, his slender and thin fingers were on fire, and the dim blue light hit the bridge of his tall nose, looking at Shao Tingbin like a charity.

   "Pay it."

   He said: "The clothes are 79,000, but the shoes are nothing. If you don't know the brand, you can check it online."

  The cold wind blew away the lingering smoke, which was a little choking. Those black eyes were hidden behind the white smoke, and there was no emotion.

   "Can you afford it, eh?"

The smoke poured into Shao Tingbin's breath, a touch of scorching, almost humiliating, his back was thin and straight, as if he had been measured by a ruler, his temperament was not low, he agreed neatly, and his voice was cold and cruel: "Okay, a moon."

   "What did you say for a month?!" Qi An was shocked, but he never expected that Shao Tingbin would really agree.

   This is not 79 yuan, but 79,000 yuan. For the situation of Shao Tingbin's family, it is a sky-high figure. What will he pay?

   Pei Xuyan looked at their reaction, laughed and said indifferently: "No need to pay."

   He smoked a cigarette, his voice became even more hoarse, and even contempt for others was careless, and he didn't take it seriously at all: "I'm not going to force people to sell their kidneys."

  The man said something, put out the cigarette, and walked straight forward.

   "Bangdang-" sound!

  Qian's shoulders trembled.

   The coat was thrown into the trash, and he left without looking back.

  Tang Chenmao whistled, took out his mobile phone with a smile, and said to Qi An, "Beauty, I'll scan you on WeChat, it's easy to communicate if you have something."

  Qian thought about it too, and added his WeChat.

   "His temper is like that, don't take it to heart."

  Tang Chenmao raised his chin, glanced at Shao Tingbin meaningfully, and said to Qi An: "You are unlucky today, you hit the gun head, bye bye, see you next time."

   It is about a famous person like Pei Xuyan. In less than half a day, what happened in the cafeteria was spread over and over in Binda University, and it became a hot topic in the school forum.

  The three roommates looked at Qi An nervously when they came back, and asked if she was okay.

   "It's okay, I'm still alive." Qi An patted his chest and said proudly.

   Fang Yingying breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, Pei Xuyan is not too **** girls."

  Qian also breathed a sigh of relief.

  Even though Pei Xuyan kept his face cold, but under the ridicule of so many people at that time, he really helped Qi An out of the siege.

  80,000 clothes if you say no

   "I heard that there was a third-year boy who helped you get ahead? He almost got into a fight with the senior? Is it your childhood sweetheart? I just said that Shao Tingbin's name is so familiar! He used to be a classmate of Pei Xuyan in high school."

   Speaking of high school, Fang Yingying was a little weird: "Do you think he likes you? It must be."

   "Impossible!" Qi An laughed without thinking.

   "He is at most insecure since he was a child. Only a friend like me can like me. Don't you sully our friendship, okay?"

   (end of this chapter)