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Chapter 274 The False Woman

Yun Shuxue couldn't help squinting her eyes and said softly: "Zihao, let's forget it, it's getting late, we'd better not disturb others' rest. Let's go back early."

An Zihao's footsteps did not show the slightest intention of stopping: "If you want to go back, go back by yourself first."

Ali snorted coldly at Yun Shuxue and immediately followed An Zihao in front of him, the meaning was obvious.Even if Yun Shuxue wanted to go back now, he wouldn't.

The servants in the villa couldn't help but stare at An Zihao and Gu Qianyi who were walking in the front, and then immediately bowed obediently: "Welcome Miss Gu Qianyi home."

An Zihao narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help snorting coldly in his heart, pretending to be like that.

Ali scratched his head in surprise, it seems that the young lady is doing well in Gu's house.

"Where's her room?" An Zihao's cold light quickly focused on Gu Meihua.

Gu Meihua couldn't help shivering, and then gently pointed to a large room on the second floor: "That, there."

An Zihao led Gu Qianyi up the stairs, but the coldness on his face deepened.That room wasn't the room of the nerds at all, these hypocritical women.

Gu Qianyi couldn't bear to pull An Zihao's hand, then slowly shook her head: "An Zihao, it's getting late now. You'd better go back early, we have to go to school tomorrow."

"No, I have to see your room." An Zihao took Gu Qianyi's hand forcefully, and walked straight into the room Gu Meihua was pointing at.

The rooms are equipped with the most luxurious fabrics, furniture and facilities, with strong and lively tones, unrestrained and atmospheric layouts, and natural and beautiful lines, providing a luxurious, comfortable and supreme experience.

Gu Qianyi couldn't help being slightly taken aback, this room...isn't Ye Qingyu's?

An Zihao snorted coldly, and the sarcasm in his tone was obvious: "You idiot, I really can't see it. You are usually so "simple", but you live in this room well."

Ali also nodded again and again, but his hand had already touched the sofa in the room and he couldn't help shaking his head: "Master, this kind of room is considered good in this kind of villa. But the presidential suite room where you and the young lady live together is too bad." Far."

An Zihao raised his 360-degree handsome face and glanced at Ali pretending to be angry, "How did you talk?"

Ali was taken aback for a moment, standing there as if he hadn't recovered.

"But it's true." An Zihao couldn't help adding.

Yun Shuxue folded her arms around her chest but couldn't help shaking her head, but a trace of disgust flashed across her eyes.This kind of room is nothing compared to the room in An Jiayun's house.But... is this really Gu Qianyi's room?It doesn't look like that.

As soon as An Zihao finished speaking, embarrassment flashed across the faces of Gu Meihua and Ye Qingyu.

Gu Qianyi took An Zihao's hand, with a smile on his face: "Okay, you have seen An Zihao's room, so go back early now."

An Zihao clasped Gu Qianyi's hand instead, and slowly pressed his body against her: "Are you sure, this is your room?"

"Ahaha, yes, this is my room. How's it going, is it beautiful?" Gu Qianyi nodded slightly at An Zihao, her eyes full of blocking light.

An Zihao led Gu Qianyi to the huge wooden wardrobe, then said coldly to Ali who was beside him, "Open it."

(End of this chapter)