The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

"Stupid woman!"

"Who are you calling stupid? You scoundrel!"

Everything is back to normal again!

It was a strange feeling that he felt very happy when she heard her scolding him.

It's great that she's finally back to her usual self again!

…………

Yan Zexi ran straight to the school doctor's office without taking any detours. There was an intoxicating smell here.

How can his food be touched by others?

He still thinks that Zhong Xue hasn't taught enough lessons!

"Stop!" A young man with glasses and a white coat stopped in front of him.

Open your hands, like a solid city wall that is invincible.

"Let me go!" Yan Zexi is in a very bad mood right now, he is in a hurry, he is really worried about Yin Xiayue.

"Can't pass!" Su Muze seemed to smell an unusual scent on this young boy.

Years of research experience reminded him that this must be a dangerous man!

"It's really impossible to pass?" Yan Zexi raised his eyebrows, and there was a stream of light in his eyes.

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, only Su Muze's screams followed.

"You you you... you crazy! I like women!" Su Muze made a way out of fear of avoiding it, looked at Yan Zexi with eyes like watching a virus, and tightly covered his hot face with his hands .

This boy actually... actually kissed him on the face!

He had no idea that this Yan Zexi would never play cards according to common sense!

"Thank you!" Yan Zexi looked at the road that automatically gave way, smiled cutely, showing cute little tiger teeth, and walked in swaggeringly.

Su Muze looked at the sky speechlessly.

why?

what is this?

Why is he always the target of being molested!

"Xiao Yueyue——" When Yan Zexi walked into the room, the room was already empty, only the lavender curtains were rustling by the wind.

Where did they go?

…………

In the extremely luxurious and empty store, there are only a few famous Shuyuan wearing huge sunglasses.

Each of them was followed by several servants, each carrying dozens of bags.

These girls look like the children of rich families, and they are not ordinary rich.

It was Yin Xiayue's first visit to this kind of place. In the past, her mother bought her clothes in small shops.

She tugged at the corner of Lan Qianchen's clothes, and said cautiously, "Are you sure you didn't take me to the wrong place?"

Lan Qianchen looked back at her, but took her hand self-consciously...

Such an intimate gesture attracted a lot of attention.

"Look, is that boy Lan Qianchen who appeared in the news a few days ago?"

"Yes, the son of the President!"

Several gorgeously dressed noble ladies gathered together and began to discuss in a low voice, with undisguised eagerness in their eyes, the scorching eyes were almost scalding!

He himself is more handsome than he looks on TV, like Apollo, the sun god, exuding dazzling light all the time.

And those rose-colored magnificent lips exuded a silent temptation.

"Try this." Lan Qianchen threw an expensive-looking dress to Yin Xiayue like a cabbage.

Yin Xiayue twisted it carefully with two fingers. After reading the price tag, she almost fainted...

"I still don't want to try."

"How dare you be disobedient?" The provocative eyes and silent threats made her dare not say "no" at all!