The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

The girl looked older than He Jiayu, put on light makeup, she was super nice, and had a kind of hot | hot beauty.

Su Xiaomo looked at it and cried with a wow.

An Xia Xia scrambled to find her a paper towel to wipe her tears: "What are you crying ... Oh don't cry, maybe it just looks like it!"

The words did not fall, He Jiayu smiled at the girl, as if the trees were blossoming, the gentleness was incompatible with the scene of the bar.

Su Xiaomo cried even more fiercely, and drank several mouthfuls while holding the bottle: "Why would I like him! Why! I don't want to like him anymore!"

How good it is to be a female man, heartless and heartless, no one likes, can be pleasantly humiliating, and live happily.

Why does it feel so sad to like someone?

Why did she do that! Have to like others!

The more Su Xiaomo wanted to cry, the more heartbreaking he was, Anxiaxia did not persuade him, and drank alcohol as hard as drinking water, as if to vent all the bad emotions in his heart.

Her eyes were red and she touched Su Xiaomo for a cup. The two cried with headaches and drank wine.

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On the dance floor.

He Jiayu kept smiling, the girl in her arms raised a charming smile at him: "Do you really want to see your mother?"

"She probably didn't want to see me." He Jiayu smiled softly, but her eyes were cold.

"What a ruthless person." The girl shook her head. "She's in a bad state now, and she's messy every day. It can be said to spoil yourself. If you don't see her again, she may die."

"I see." He Jiayu nodded politely.

The girl frowned: "By the way, the drama you helped me with last time was so bad, it was a supporting role! At least you need to find me a girl and a girl!"

He Jiayu just laughed, with estrangement.

Seeing him laugh like this, the girl got angry, and ruthlessly fanned He Jiayu, slap in the face: "I'm annoying you to laugh like this! Even if you are unhappy, laugh! Even if you hate it, laugh! You have nothing but laugh Is your expression? "

He Jiayu flashed calmly, his slap only waving at his smooth chin.

He wasn't bothered at all: "This song is over."

After speaking, she let go of the girl and calmly walked outside the dance floor.

The girl was red-eyed, afraid that the tears would stain the smoky makeup, and desperately held her back, watching the figure grow further and further away from her.

Just at this moment, the music stopped and the crowd on the dance floor spread out and went to the bar or deck to drink.

The two wailing cries have attracted the attention of many people-

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good! He's just a man!"

"Yes, the world's number one scumbag! Don't like him anymore!"

"I want to get revenge on him! Draw him as a peerless young man and let GAY stand!"

"Let's pretend to be his fans, spit into the drink and give him another drink?"

"Okay, okay, put nails on his chair and explode him!"

"..."

Many people around me couldn't help shivering.

Damn, what resentment, it really is the most poisonous woman's heart!

There were also a few who didn't know how to whistle, and whispered in the past: "Oh, are you in love? Come on, let's talk about life, talk about ideals, talk about how to abuse scum men ..."

A cold voice sounded, "Get out!"

Su Xiaomo and An Xiaxia hugged and cried, holding He Jiayu's white shirt and black trousers open, like a god, descending from the sky.