National School Prince Is A Girl

Thin Nine still thought about living in the school, and did not observe the interaction between Xue Yaoyao and Jiang Zuo, but after hearing the words of Xue Yaoyao, he still asked softly: "Without me, I will accompany you, nightclubs are sometimes unsafe." ""

"No, I can do it myself." Xue Yaoyao smiled. Looking at the boy, his heart was a little soft, and even with his eyes, it was a lot brighter.

This scene is seen in the eyes of Jiang Zuo, and the bottom of the river sinks.

He did not say anything, but did not seem to hear the conversation between Xue Yaoyao and Bo Jiu. The head of the head drank the wine in his hand and leaned over his legs to let Xue Yaoyao go out.

After waiting for less than a minute, he stood up and raised a glass of wine in the Qin desert: "I have a friend over there, you drink first."

Qin Mo looked at Jiang Zuo, and some things were obviously well known, but he personally did not like to intervene in his feelings.

In particular, he knows Jiang Zuo very well, only a faint sigh, and did not say anything.

At this time, Xue Yaoyao stood in the corridor. She did not wear the same girls as other nightclubs. It can be said to be very conservative.

She was only thin, she was especially white, and her eyes were a lot bigger. When she bundled her hair, she always looked very slim and white from the back.

When people look at it, they want to know what she looks like.

There are men who have come to pass by, look at the dress is quite mature, after seeing Xue Yaoyao, the eyes are bright.

Then, he walked over, his voice was low, and his face was sharp and angular: "One person?"

The light in the nightclub was not very good. Xue Yaoyao heard the voice turning around.

The man’s embarrassment was deep: “It turned out to be you.”

Xue Yaoyao does not know this person in front of him. His eyes are full of doubts: "Are you?"

"I know you and you." The man also has a company in his hands. He is a network-integrated person and is no stranger to e-sports.

Of course, let the man remember Xue Yaoyao not because of the photos that the following people handed.

It is her own story.

To be a propaganda of a professional e-sports player, Xue Yaoyao is nothing more than another selling point. She is like most ordinary girls, and she has become a highly anticipated professional player.

Plus, she used to be very mellow and changed to what it is now, which is undoubtedly a good story template.

However, at that time, men read the information and felt that in this world, if all the girls are working as hard as her, the results of some things may be different.

The man smiled and originally intended to play with his mind. Now he has a lot of sincerity: "Well, don't say me, how do you be here alone, nightclubs are not so safe."

Xue Yaoyao just wanted to speak.

I heard a familiar lowness behind me: "Ling is always good, I still don't know that Ling always knows my friend."

Who is the voice, Xue Yaoyao does not need to know.

It’s just that she didn’t follow the time contract, and the man even had a hint of coolness in his voice, like a heavy cold.

“Jiang’s friend?” The man picked his eyebrow and chuckled: “It doesn’t look like it.”

Jiang Zuo has never been like this. The corners of his mouth are bent, but there is no smile in his eyes: "Where is it not like?"

"The friends around Jiang are all..." The man said that he had paused here and continued: "She doesn't seem to belong to that type."

Jiang Zuo looked at Xue Yaoyao, who was standing next to the man. It was probably the distance that made his voice cool a few minutes: "Isn't you know some people, can't just look at the appearance?"

This sentence is obviously already with other meanings.

The man frowned and wanted to say a few words for Xue Yaoyao.

Jiang Zuo directly smashed the people, and the left hand was so stunned by Xue Yaoyao’s wrist. There was no sense of disobedience on his face. Instead, he also had a warlord-style smile on his mouth. It was very evil: “I still have some points with her. If you want to talk about private matters, please ask for permission."

Before the man had time to say anything, he saw that Jiang Zuo had already walked along the corridor.

The nightclub's bodyguards automatically stood up and blocked the entrance.

After all, this is the place of Jiang Zuo, and some special places are also prepared for him.

There is a red carpet in the corridor, and at the end is a luxurious private room. There are very few people in the private room. It is a resting place dedicated to Jiangzuo.

Therefore, there will not be too many people in this neighborhood, except for some high-ranking children and some officials who come to play. Even if I saw Jiang’s hand on my hand, I would think that it’s a national beauty, and my face’s expression is very detailed.

"Hey, Jiang Shao changed his taste today. Who is this? Let Jiang Shao bring it over."

A young man who drank a wine, with a girl's shoulder, leaned over and wanted to see what Xue Yaoyao looked like.

Jiang Zuo's body shape is a bit of a play, it seems a bit of fun: ". What a girl has to look good, why should I go, I have something to do here."

"What can be done at this point." The little young laughter is even more joyful: "Cheng Chengcheng, I understand that the younger brother will not bother Jiang Shao and the girl's business, so fun."

"Okay, roll fast." Jiang Zuo is in front of people, always like this, the temperament of the son mixed with the taste of the Tao.

Xue Yaoyao heard the words of the man and almost knew that the other person regarded her as a person and did not refute it.

Anyway, she stood in this position, and others could not see her.

Today is such a day.

Xue Yaoyao only hopes that no one can recognize her, and it is good to not lose face to the Dimension.

Jiang Zuo probably doesn't want people to know that he is with him. Otherwise, it is impossible for people to look at her without seeing it.

Think carefully about his attitude towards himself has never changed, it is generally disgusting, but at that time just felt that there is no need to care about the girl who wants to eat swan meat like her, after all, she was not in front of him at that time. After sloshing, and later the contradictions broke out, such hate, she understood very well that he had told himself that the most unhappy thing was that Jiang Bobo had forgotten his mother. At that time, two people kept a secret, and he also told her I have always said something, and said that only in front of her ball can all the unhappiness be said. It is estimated that no one has expected that her mother will become Jiang Bobo and wait for my woman.

For him, whether it is her mother or her, it is estimated that there is no difference between those who worship the golden woman outside.

Since that day, he looks at her eyes as cold as ice, as if he can pierce the bones of a person, just like he is at this time.

Into the magnificent box, Jiang Zuo's wrist force, directly pressed the person in front of the sofa into the sofa, and then bent down the waist, the body shape is depressed, the voice will ring in Xue Yaoyao's ear: "I really looked down What is your means of knowing people? Now, the young master of Fu’s family is not important to you. Is it a change?

Xue Yaoyao listened to the words and clenched his fingers: "This matter has nothing to do with the Nine Hall!"

Looking at Xue Yaoyao's look, Jiang Zuo's glory chilled down: "So baby? He, you said, if you let him know what you are like, what would he think?"

Xue Yaoyao’s gaze is on the left eye of Jiang, and he can’t resist it: “I always think that this contract is a matter for both of us. When we are together, we will say it, keep this secret, otherwise I will even promise this contract. Will not agree."

"Yes, you are right." Jiang Zuo sneered, his fingers pinched Xue Yaoyao's chin, biting it toward the mouth, lips and lips, there is no sound of a temperature: "But you don't want Forgot, who is asking me, let me promise this contract."

Xue Yaoyao knows this sentence, she does not have a slight rebuttal right.

"If Fu Jia, if you know that you have done so much for him, will you be moved or like I was, I feel that I am entangled with you?" Jiang Zuo fingers slid down her chin, so they sneaked in. In the neckline of the collar: "Unfortunately, this person, no matter who is wrapped around, will not be wrapped up in the end."

The coolness from the clavicle made Xue Yaoyao feel a heavy shock, the fingers naturally tightened, and the eyebrows were slightly twisted.

Jiang Zuo didn't like her like it, just like what he was tolerating, not really accepted him.

The coldness of the eye is colder: "What? I don't want to touch you now?"

Xue Yaoyao is very clear. In this respect, if she does not want to, Jiang Zuo will not go any further.

Just like now, he has stopped his movements, even though his lips and breath still have his breath, but at least it is about to cover her soft hand and stop.

This also gives Xue Yaoyao a chance to talk rationally.

"I just saw you with a very beautiful person." This is what she is going to say this time.

What is incredible is that Jiang Zuo looks like the mood has recovered a bit, the corner of his mouth is up, and the good-looking eyes look at her. It is not fun or ridiculous: "Jealous?"

Xue Yaoyao realized that he had misunderstood something and immediately explained: "No, I don't mean that. I mean, just like when you contracted, if you have someone you like, tell me, then we To end this relationship, otherwise, it will always hurt the third person, not to mention that after you have someone you like, you should be very disgusted and I will do this kind of thing."

I don't know what the reason is. The person's side face is a lot of coldness: "This kind of thing doesn't require you to remind me, just like you said that I have someone I like and I don't want to touch you again. I will let you know when it is time. "

"That's good." Xue Yaoyao's voice faded, and he smiled like a heavy burden. It was like a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zuo seems to have no interest at all. He took his hand back and pointed his cigarette at the head. It was sandwiched between two fingers: "Are you a little self-conscious?"

To the reader's words: three pieces together, a total of four more, say good night...