The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

The mood of Su Xiaomo is indescribable in one sentence ...

She wiped the water off her face with no expression.

The air bangs are gone, the sweet date is gone, and the aggressive tone of catching Xiaosan splashes her water?

The smoky makeup girl saw that she ignored her, and was angry to pull Su Xiaomo's hair, restrained by He Jiayu, her smile converged, and asked with a stern expression: "Luo Qianxi, apologize!"

Luo Qianxi twisted his face in disbelief, his previous memories faintly floated in his mind.

She remembered it right, this girl was the one who had met He Jia in the bar before!

At that time, He Jiayu helped her release the siege, and now she brought her here for dinner. It must be a date together ...

Thinking of dating, Luo Qianxi felt sad and unhappy, and looking at Su Xiaomo's eyes was more full of resentment.

Su Xiaomo pulled the paper towel calmly, wiped the water on his face, and smiled, "Do you know that I am a very careful person?"

Luo Qianxi gave her a white look: "What matter to me?"

"Hehe." Su Xiaomo sneered, and **** the mushroom soup on the table, and splashed directly on Luo Qianxi's face!

"Ah-" Luo Qianxi couldn't help screaming, Su Xiaomo had picked up the second bowl of soup and looked at her with a faint smile: "Scream, call again, I'll take this bowl of soup Go through your nostrils! "

Upon hearing her threats, Luo Qianxi suddenly sighed and pursed her lips: "Do you know who I am? You actually ..."

"I don't care who you are! Who do you care about my fart!" Su Xiaomo yelled fiercely, opened his chair and planned to leave.

"Su Xiaomo ..." He Jiayu frowned and called her.

Su Xiaomo looked back, his hair was wet, not as good as before, but those eyes were full of indifference.

"Before you don't deal with your relationship, don't bother me, He Jiayu, I like you, but I didn't ask you to like me. Even if you don't like it, I hope you respect me!"

The confession that was so difficult to tell before was just casually spoken, and Su Xiaomo found that it was not that difficult to say.

Rarely, the determination to love each other and keep each other.

She didn't think He Jiayu was there. At the same time Luo Qianxi thought of her, she also thought of Luo Qianxi.

It was the girl who danced with him at the bar that night.

That kind of intimacy, that kind of familiarity, it is estimated that it is either a confidant or his predecessor.

She is very rough, but she treats feelings with cleanliness!

He Jiayu sighed: "I'm not good, I'll take you back."

"No, I have an electric car." Su Xiaomo left without returning, leaving He Jiayu and Luo Qianxi looking at each other.

Luo Qianxi gritted his teeth and said, "You are actually with her. Why are you with her? We grew up together as young children. He Jiayu, I don't believe you have no affection for me!"

He Jiayu chuckled a mild smile again, but it was terrifying to say: "When did I give you the illusion of 'I like you'?"

illusion? He actually said it was an illusion?

"Impossible! I'm not an illusion. If you don't like me, why should you help me enter the entertainment industry? Why should you take care of me so? Why ..." Luo Qianxi burst into tears, and then cried red eyes.

"Help you, because you are a neighbor and have no other meaning. Also, don't cry anymore, your acting skills are as bad as ever."