First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

Yinghan nodded, feeling that Yingrou was right. So he reached out to help Yingrou, put Yingrou's hand on his shoulder, and prepared to step back a little.

However, just after taking one step and before taking the second step, a force suddenly grabbed Yinghan's other shoulder, and a cold and deep voice appeared above Yinghan's head: "Cheng Yinghan, why are you here?

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Why is this voice so familiar?

Yinghan turned around and stared blankly at Anze who was right in front of him, feeling a little uneasy: "Why is it you?"

"Who is he? Your boyfriend?" Anze did not answer her question. Instead, he focused his attention on Yingrou, his gloomy eyes clearly suppressing his anger.

Who is the handsome boy who is being held by Cheng Yinghan and putting his hand on Cheng Yinghan's shoulder? Why does Cheng Yinghan care about him so much and listen to his words? He just whispered a few words in her ear, and she

Just help him willingly.

Why?

"She?" Yinghan glanced at the sister beside him. Do he and his sister really look like boyfriend and girlfriend when they are standing together?

Before Yinghan could answer, Yingrou ignored such a cold guy. Although this guy didn't look like a sissy, his cold look really made people feel that they didn't want to talk to him anymore. So.

, Yingrou hugged her sister's shoulder, rested her head on her shoulder, and pretended to be ambiguous: "Yes! We are boyfriend and girlfriend, what do you think? If not, please let go of my girlfriend.

, she is not yours!"

"You kid!" Anze roared, and the alley suddenly became quiet. Everyone knew that Yingrou was a girl, but it seemed that only Anze didn't know. He thought that Yingrou was really a boy. Moreover, Cheng Yinghan

Forget it if she doesn't accept him, now she is bringing her boyfriend to talk about this.

"What am I doing?" Just to get him to let go of her sister's hand, Yingrou yelled at him.

Yinghan was caught in the middle and listened to the two yelling at each other, almost shouting that work should be stopped and scrapped. So he hurriedly shook off Anze's hand, pulled his sister and stepped back: "Yingrou, please stop talking, okay?

Stop causing trouble. Haven't you caused enough trouble today? Do you want me to worry to death?"

"What kind of boyfriend do you think you are when you make your girlfriend worry about you all day long?"