Invite the princess to enjoy the meal

Chapter 353 The young man panicked, the dude was busy watching the show

Upon hearing this, Nalanyan narrowed his eyes and looked this man up and down.

"Xiang Shubo?"

Nalanyan's name is known to everyone in the academy, and Xiang Shubo is no exception.

From just now, he has been staring at himself, and Xiang Shubo feels scared in his heart, but he dare not look at him.

Hearing him speak at this moment, his tone was not kind, Xiang Shubo shivered, swallowed before turning his head.

"Yes, I am."

Nalanyan chuckled, as if the coercion radiated just now did not exist.

He said in a somewhat casual tone, "What are you looking for from my grandfather's little fool?"

Because of the rumors, Xiang Shubo was afraid of him, and tremblingly said, "I want to get to know Miss An San."

"Oh——" Nalanyan nodded and lengthened the ending sound.

Xiang Shubo was startled by his half-smile.

Huh, he shouldn't rush to look for Miss An San impulsively as soon as he knew that His Highness the Seventh Prince had nothing to do with her, at least it should have been when the Seventh Highness and the others were not present.

An Qingxi was on the side, watching the little bully's wickedness scare him to the point of crying, and couldn't help but slander the childish ghost.

She said calmly, "Well, I see."

After answering, she planned to bypass the other party directly, and if she delayed any longer, she might not be able to catch up with the cooking.

The only one who knows?

Xiang Shubo couldn't keep up with her train of thought.

The others nodded silently, um, it was Xiao Xier's style.

To the outside world, she is so cold, as far away as a flower on a high mountain.

Before An Qingxi could make another move, Xiang Shubo's eyes lit up. Could it be that she remembered her name?Inexplicably, there was a little joy in my heart.

So he blustered and immediately took out a letter from his arms.

"Miss An San, these are the poems I wrote these days, can I get your advice?"

Qin Zhi touched his chin, this scene is so familiar!

The sealed photo stared wide-eyed, isn't that why he flirted with Ms. Meng?

Bai Zichuan nodded, it really was a routine that won people's hearts.

Nalanyan raised his eyebrows and was about to make a move when the people around him spoke first.

"Sorry, I have no research on poetry and poetry, you are asking the wrong person."

After An Qingxi finished speaking, she ignored the people who were stunned in place, and directly stepped forward.

The corner of Nalanyan's mouth curled up, and he snorted coldly towards Shubo, then raised his head and chest and followed the person in front of him.

Seeing that the show was over and there was no more fun to watch, the Dandy Gang left satisfied.

After everyone had left, Xiang Shubo looked at the undelivered letter before slowly recovering.

Did he choose the wrong way?
He is too impulsive, he should first understand Miss An San's preferences, and know himself and the enemy.

But just now he had a conversation with Miss An San, happy!
He has to keep up the good work!

An Qingxi and the others who left didn't know that this person was getting more and more frustrated, and they were still planning to meet next time.

After getting into the carriage, Nalanyan was originally in a good mood, but when he saw the little fool lowering his brows in thought, he muttered in his heart.

Is the little fool still thinking about that bookworm?
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, Nalanyan's air pressure dropped, and his face was not very good-looking.

However, the people around him were immersed in their own world, and they didn't even notice that he was sulking, let alone unhappy.

An Qingxi raised her head, frowned slightly, and discussed with him, "It's too late to go back to stew pork rib soup now, why don't I make soup for you tomorrow, so you can drink it tonight?"

This is the feeling of being underground for a moment, and heaven for a moment.

It turned out that the little fool wasn't thinking about the nerd Xiang.

Nalanyan's eyes were bright and bright, "I listen to you!"

An Qingxi looked at the big overlord dog wagging its tail, and couldn't help but wonder, why would he be so happy without pork rib soup?

Weird.

　(Jin Lun counts: The second update is here, and An Zai is catching up with the next update, because the writing is slow because of the quality, ladies and sisters, please forgive me.)
　　
　
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