Campus King Road: MVP Girlfriend

Chapter 20 Back to School, Pack Your Things and Come Live Here

Two seconds later, no more, no less, two seconds later, Yin Wenxuan's voice like killing a pig erupted in the small villa, "Ah-ah-ah!!!!"

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Seeing Yin Wenxuan holding her feet with a pitiful look like tears in the comics, Ziqi pursed her lips and said with a sneer, "Go back to school and pack your things and come live here."

"Ah?" Yin Wenxuan quickly wiped away the tears that were about to fall, "Can I come?" (A man wiped his sweat and said: Brother, it seems that you rented this house first, right? It's as if you're living under someone else's fence, pitiful !)
"Half an hour, 15 minutes to and from the school dormitory, and 15 minutes for you to clean up. If you don't show up for half an hour, you can go back to Beimiao High School." Ziqi took out her phone and checked the time, "It's September I can't see you at seven o'clock, nine thirty-seven, you yourself..."

"I'm going now, very soon!" Before Ziqi could say the word 'weighing', she was still hugging her feet and looked pitiful to me, but now she disappeared in a swish. In front of Ziqi, his ethereal words came from a distance, "Wait for me..."

After a few seconds of petrification, Ziqi swallowed her saliva and spat out her name, "Liu Xiang!!!"

In fact, Ziqi didn't know how she could please him. Since she was a child, except for her master, Shang Ziqi felt that no one liked her.

Although I can get whatever I want, and dare to do whatever I want, every time I transfer to a new school, the teachers and classmates in the school will respect her very much after knowing her background, but every time they are It ended after being ordered to transfer to another school.

Turning around, she looked at Xi Lingshuo who was still awake.

What a headache. Will he be pissed to death when he wakes up and sees her?It is said that he has an undefeated record in everything he does. Today's two-person bullfight draw must have pissed him off to death. When he woke up, he found that the person who kicked him unconscious was her again. Would he be furious? Woolen cloth?
She was really curious and wanted to see it.

Looking at him on the bed carefully, his smooth and fair face reveals a sharp-edged indifference; bushy eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, long eyelashes slightly curled, a straight nose bridge, and beautiful lips. No longer exaggerating nobility and elegance, the facial features are well-defined and deep, if there is no such wound on the lips, it would be perfect.

(End of this chapter)