These were the sounds Feng Nai heard when he got out of the car.
He held the phone in his right hand, and his face, wearing a black mask, turned sideways like this.
It's a little far away.
His eyes fell on the two figures who were very close, as if they were having an intimate conversation, and his eyes darkened.
You Muqing followed his gaze and turned his eyes: "What are you looking at? Ah, it's Yang Ziyu. I remember that she confessed to you a few days ago. Now the school belle is almost someone else's. Feng Shao, don't you work hard? "
Of course, You Muqing was joking with this sentence.
Feng Nai treats everyone the same.
I'm afraid he has long forgotten who Yang Ziyu is.
However, this time, You Muqing guessed wrong.
Young Master Feng still remembered this girl, after all, she sent flowers to someone yesterday.
Was Lin Keng Keng talking about her
Feng Nai raised his brows, he couldn't tell, the little brother Lin Keng Keng was cold on the surface, but he couldn't walk when he saw the girl.
"laugh."
You Muqing didn't understand what Young Master Feng was scoffing at, turned his head away, and was about to continue talking.
I saw Feng Nai holding his trouser pocket with one hand, and walking slowly towards the place with the most crowds.
You Muqing: ... this ... what do they want to do, Young Master Feng!
Feng Nai disdains people who can't walk when they see a girl.
But obviously, this is his player.
What's the problem then.
Still troublesome.
Plus what Lin Keng Keng said yesterday...
Feng Nai's eyes darkened, and he walked to the place where those two people were.
It doesn't matter if he appears.
Whether it is the students of the first middle school or the second middle school.
Some are going crazy!
"Fuck, what's going on with God K recently."
"You can see my k-God early in the morning. You can't be too happy. It's not a waste of my hard work to get into No. 1 Middle School!"
"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is not right?"
"What's not right?"
"God K's eyes are a bit cold, it's easy to think of the word love killing."
"No way, because of Yang Ziyu?"
"It's possible, think about it, now Yang Ziyu is with the boss of No. 2 Middle School, the boss of No. 2 Middle School!"
"It feels like we're going to fight."
That atmosphere is indeed similar.
Especially Feng Nai was still wearing a black mask, and his eyes were lightly on Mo Bei's face.
Mo Bei raised his eyes, with a bun in his mouth, he was very cold.
Every time these two people are in the same frame, it feels like they have to fight.
The army that besieged Mo Nan had already started to clench their fists, hehe, this guy Mo Nan can't hook up with anyone, but he just hooked up with the school belle of one of them.
That is the person who is most qualified to be with Feng Shao.
Doesn't this mean to pry into the corner of the wall of Young Master Feng in their house
Say nothing!
beat him!
This is the strong hope of besieging Mo Nan's army!
Even the girl standing next to Yang Ziyu covered her mouth, pushed Yang Ziyu with the other hand, and said in a low voice: "Ziyu, you are really good, you can make Feng Shao do this for you, and Mo Nan ...God, they shouldn't be fighting."
"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Ziyu bit her lips, but she couldn't hide the arc at the corner of her mouth. She carefully grabbed Feng Nai's sleeve: "Young Master Feng, Mo Nan and I..."
Before she finished speaking.
Feng Nai frowned slightly, and retreated, obviously avoiding her touch.
Then he turned sideways, half-bent, casually pulled out the can from someone's schoolbag, and threw it back to Yang Ziyu, with a lazy and indifferent voice: "This little brother doesn't drink yogurt."
(end of this chapter)