Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 330 Ji Liangchen Sends Her Back to School

Feeling overwhelmed, Ji Damei's expression darkened for no reason.

He decided to do something.

Ji Liangchen drove the car with one hand, holding the steering wheel with his slender, white fingers, and tapped slightly with his snow-white fingertips. The black ring on his index finger reflected a gleam of cold light under the moonlight.

The young man coughed seemingly unintentionally, parted his thin red lips lightly, and called Nan Yu, "Girl."

"Huh?" Nan Yu blinked.

The little girl turned her head away, her white and soft face slightly raised, she quietly stared at the young man driving the car in front of her.

This sports car is convertible.

The moonlight shone on the young man's tall nose, and his silhouette was perfect. From this angle, the corners of his lips were pursed, and the color was crimson and attractive.

The young man is driving with one hand, the sleeves of the white shirt are rolled up, revealing a white and clean arm, the lines are exquisite and beautiful, and a black watch on the wrist is exquisite and expensive, coupled with a slightly serious and indifferent expression at this time, It simply blows up the heart of a girl.

Fuck, this guy is too good-looking.

These few words popped up in Nan Yu's mind.

The girl's slender and curly eyelashes projected a row of fan-shaped silhouettes under the moonlight, making her look more like a finely carved porcelain doll. Her eyes were shining brightly, and she looked malicious at first glance.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this person's beauty, Nan Yu's tone softened a bit.

Ji Liangchen just glanced at her indifferently, his eyes were a little strange, he coughed lowly seemingly inadvertently, and said coldly: "Gu Yange is not a good person."

Nan Yu: "..."

This topic jumped a little fast, and she seemed to be unable to keep up with this person's train of thought.

But when it comes to Gu Yange, Nan Yu is also silent for a moment.

After so many years, she really doesn't know how her inkstone got here.

What has he been like all these years.

So, Nan Yu asked quietly, "Why do you say that?"

"I haven't known him for long, so I don't know much about him."

Then, Ji Liangchen exposed Gu Yange's old background thoroughly.

At last.

Ji Liangchen's conclusion is that.

Gu Yange is this person.

Indifferent, unreasonable, sometimes cloudy and uncertain.

He is also not considerate, and has no good looks at girls at all.

Finally, Ji Liangchen said, "Gu Yange is not suitable to be a boyfriend."

The meaning is self-evident.

Nan Yu nodded, but in fact, she didn't know where her thoughts had gone.

The little girl's inner OS: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

She is cold to others, but only warms her.

And keep your distance from other women, which is nice.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,yanyan is really sweet~
The little girl laughed out loud after thinking about it, with her chin resting on her two soft white hands, she smiled wickedly.

Ji Liangchen: "..."

Is this girl crazy?
Giggling for no reason what?
Ji Liangchen called her several times before Nan Yu came back to her senses.

Nanyu smiled embarrassingly, her white and tender cheeks puffed up, "It's nothing, nothing~"

Ji Liangchen: "..."

*
Send Nanyu to the gate of S.

Ji Liangchen stopped the car, got out of the car very gentlemanly, and opened the door for Nan Yu.

However, at this time, he saw the little girl looking at him with a condemning face, her soft white cheeks bulging.

Ji Liangchen wondered, "What's wrong?"

"..." Nan Yu glanced outside the car, her delicate white face wrinkled into a bun shape.

Because of this flamboyant red sports car.

She has seen many students passing by looking over.

(End of this chapter)