Girl, you are being calculated!

"Your nose hurts?" Jiang Yixun raised her small chin, took her hand away, and gently rubbed her nose for her.

The curvature of the tip of her nose is very beautiful. At this moment, she was a little red from being bumped, her eye circles were also red, and her eyes were blurred with tears. She looked pitifully like a cute little rabbit, which was lovable. Jiang Yixun looked at her softer and softer.

Xiao Mengmeng looked at him blankly.

Although she knew that the young man opposite had a devil-like soul hidden under his god-like appearance, she was still dazed.

He, he, he, he is so handsome, inhumane and unreasonable!

How can a man grow into such a flawless appearance?

How could this be!

The more Xiao Mengmeng thought about it, the angrier she became, and she beat Jiang Yixun's chest angrily, "Damn it!"

"What's wrong?" He asked with a smile, holding her fist.

Her little strength was like tickling him, it didn't hurt at all.

"Senior Xuekong suspects that I stole his necklace." Xiao Mengmeng pouted and said.

Although the person in front of her was a devil, she was really aggrieved, so she still told him.

"So...you want to leave here?" Jiang Yixun glanced at the backpack behind her.

"Well," Xiao Mengmeng nodded, "I didn't steal anything from him at all, but he always looks at me like a thief, I can't stand it."

"That's it," he replied lightly, holding her hand, "come with me."

He forcibly took Xiao Mengmeng back and knocked on Yang Xuekong's door.

Yang Xuekong opened the door and came out, seeing Xiao Mengmeng who had gone and returned, he was slightly taken aback.

"You suspect that she stole your necklace?" Jiang Yixun pursed his lips with a half-smile.

Yang Xuekong didn't say anything, but judging from the meaning, it was obvious that he acquiesced.

"She won't steal your necklace, but... if you insist on thinking that she stole your things, you might as well think that I took them!" Jiang Yixun's voice is very gentle, but there is a kind of irresistible With the magical power, the arc on his thin lips widened, a little bit unruly, but it made people feel that he was extraordinarily serious.

Xiao Mengmeng looked at him obsessively, the most perfect male god in her mind!

He is holding her hand at the moment, saying that he believes her!

Xiao Mengmeng felt as if a fire had ignited in her heart instantly, making her feel hot all over.

"Xun..." Yang Xuekong looked at Jiang Yixun with complicated eyes.

"Xue Kong, don't do it again!" His voice was still very gentle and charming, without the slightest hint of warning, but it was irresistible.

Yang Xuekong lowered his eyes, "Understood."

The door slammed shut.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!" Jiang Yixun elegantly knocked on Yang Xuekong's door again.

"?" Yang Xuekong opened the door and looked at him questioningly.

"Apologize to her." Jiang Yixun's voice was very elegant and charming.

"Why?" Yang Xuekong frowned tightly, showing very external emotions rarely.

"Because I will never be wrong, and she will never steal your things. In order to avoid embarrassment and bad behavior in the future, you should apologize first." A tone of grace.

What surprised Xiao Mengmeng was that Yang Xuekong actually bought into him. After being silent for a while, he actually looked down at her, and said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you. If you stole my things, you will never steal my things, I was wrong, please stay!"

With a bang, the door was slammed shut again.