"Who made our eldest lady angry?" Tang Yu touched Qian Feifei's head and asked gently.
He and Qian Feifei were childhood sweethearts, and he had liked her since childhood. I like the good guzheng she plays and her proud look.
But he knew that he had always looked down on her since he was a child.
As time went by, he didn't know whether it was love or just the habit of guarding someone.
"Tang Yu, let me tell you, you are not allowed to look at Luo Qingchen in the future, otherwise I will break off our relationship with you." Qian Feifei forcefully shook off Tang Yu's hand that was gently touching her head, and said with a ferocious expression. !
Qian Feifei thought to herself: Luo Qingchen, you are capable of being arrogant, but you are arrogant! You know that your male god only loves me, why are you not my follower? What's the use of being good-looking? Do you think this is a world where looks matter
"Okay, okay, you are our little princess, you have the final say." Tang Yu retracted his hand in embarrassment, but still said with a smile on his face: "Besides, I have never looked at her directly."
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System, system, can you tell me where Su Liangchen is now
As soon as the school bell rang, she walked to the school gate. Instead of seeing the male protagonist of their family, she met two mentally retarded people.
Oh, no, three!
At the corner of the alley is the 90° Coffee House, where the male protagonist works part-time for an hour after school.
ah? Wei Mao only works part-time for one hour!
Because the coffee shop was opened by his aunt, he took the opportunity to wait for his brother to finish school.
Oh - search! Sure enough, the system knows more!
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But then again, you can't blame her.
If you only blame the intersection between this cannon fodder and the male protagonist, it is too little!
Luo Qingchen directly changed the direction of walking and walked towards the 90° Coffee House!
No matter how difficult it is to get this male god, you still have to take the first step!
It’s not an option to keep the favorability level at zero!
90° Coffee House is located at the corner of the alley near the school. It is a very elegant coffee house.
The wind chimes at the door jingled when I entered, and the smell of coffee beans filled the air.
She found a seat by the window and quietly glanced at Su Liangchen, who was standing at the bar mixing coffee.
It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome, and Su Liangchen is no exception!
Wearing white cufflinks and a neat and clean school uniform, he has fair complexion, delicate features with a touch of handsomeness, and handsomeness with a touch of indifference.
His slender fingertips traced the coffee cup, and the calm elegance shown in his movements exuded an aloof and aloof aura that kept strangers away.
"Classmate! What do you want, classmate?" I don't know how many nymphomaniacs came here that day to look at their male idol, which was really annoying.
Luo Qingchen was suddenly brought back from her thoughts by a sharp voice, and she raised her eyes to look at the waiter who was ordering in front of her.
Her face was full of impatience, and her mouth was slightly raised, as if someone owed her millions.
"Um, give me a glass of Mountain Blue Mountain."
"What, what are you buying?" The waiter frowned and thought he heard wrongly. He casually wrote two pinyin on the order menu and walked to the bar.
Luo Qingchen's eyes brightened slightly, with a faint smile on her lips.
Watching the waitress whispering to Su Liangchen with a look of infatuation on her face.
Luo Qingchen thought to herself: This should be the first contact.
A woman who can play tricks is really scary! The system suddenly said something, which startled him.
Don't just eavesdrop on other people's thoughts. Wait and see how my friend level increases!
Luo Qingchen withdrew her gaze, took out the textbook from her schoolbag, placed it on the table and elegantly wrote notes that she could not understand.
The warm wind blew by, and she blinked slightly. Her skin is as white as snow, and her eyes are as clear as water.
She knew that the man was slowly walking towards her. (To be continued)