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Chapter 252 I Don't Have a Fever

Chapter 252 I Don't Have a Fever

Luo Xi'er is an idiot who has never been good at fighting. If someone really came to fight her, she would probably lose.

"No, don't talk nonsense, Xuan is not that kind of person." Luo Xi'er spoke for him without thinking.

"I know honesty is harsh, but that transfer student is different from Ling Ziruo. Young Master Xuan doesn't like Ling Ziruo at all, but you saw it just now, your Young Master Xuan's attitude towards that transfer student is amiable." She was definitely not alarmist. of.

"Maybe they are just good friends." The words came out of her mouth, and even she felt far-fetched.

"No matter what their relationship is for the time being, anyway, just don't let that vixen take advantage of it."

"Don't call me that, it would be embarrassing if she heard it."

"I guess she must know that Xuan Shao has a girlfriend. Knowing that he has a girlfriend, and making such an intimate move, what is it if it's not a vixen?"

Luo Xi'er didn't speak any more when she heard that, she just turned around silently and walked towards the classroom.

"Xi'er, why are you silent? Are you okay?" Seeing her melancholy look, Han Xiaohui chased after her worriedly.

"I'm fine." Luo Xi'er shook her head expressionlessly.

"Are you really okay?" Looking at the transcript in her hand that had been squeezed into a ball, Han Xiaohui became even more worried.

"I'm really fine." Yun Haoxuan won't empathize with others. If he didn't really like her, how could he be willing to live with her and let her be his girlfriend? She has to believe it He, Luo Xi'er took a deep breath, and said to her with a bright smile on his face.

"Tsk, you can still laugh, do you have a fever?" It is normal for her to be sad and sad now, but she is smiling now, which is even more worrying. Han Xiaohui reached out to her forehead heartily touch.

"What are you doing? I don't have a fever." Luo Xi'er pulled her hand down, walked back to her seat and sat down, then took out her mobile phone, just about to send a text message to Yun Haoxuan, but found a message in the mobile phone She quickly opened the unread messages sent to read.

"Is it the message from Mr. Xuan? What did he send, show me." Han Xiaohui rushed over to read it gossipingly, but saw that there was only a short sentence in it: Something to do, tonight Don't go back, you fix it yourself!

"No way, he won't be able to buy it back tonight? He asked you to figure it out yourself. Could it be that he went out to have a room with that vixen?" Han Xiaohui yelled suddenly.

"Han Xiaohui, can you speak in a lower voice?" Luo Xi'er was in a bad mood when she saw the message, but now that she said that, her mood became even worse.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'm too excited, he's really gone too far this time, he didn't explain anything clearly, just sent such unclear messages, you hurry up and call him to ask him what's going on. "

"No, I'd better ask him when we meet, or he will call him petty." Although I wanted to call him to ask him what was going on, the hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble up.

"Luo Xi'er, you cowardly brat, don't you dare to fight? If you dare not, I'll help you." Not getting used to her shrinking like this, Han Xiaohui snatched the gun from her hand. The mobile phone dialed Yun Haoxuan for her.

(End of this chapter)

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