Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 296 Idiot, you dare to tease this young master? !

Gu Qianyi suddenly stopped in her tracks, and lifted An Zihao into a princess hug, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Seeing you sweating profusely, my heart aches."

An Zihao's face turned red in an instant, "Idiot, how dare you flirt with this young master?!"

Gu Qianyi narrowed her eyes, "What's the relationship between us? Can't you flirt?"

"Hmph, I didn't say you shouldn't flirt. But where did you learn this?" An Zihao pursed his lips and couldn't help but speak.

Gu Qianyi coughed a few times, his eyes were full of feigned disgust: "Of course I learned it from Master An."

An Zihao paused slightly, learned from him?
Gu Qianyi walked into the classroom with An Zihao in his arms, without any intention of putting him down: "Where do you want to sit?"

An Zihao narrowed his eyes that flashed a sly light, and pointed his fingers at the place where Jiang Chenxi was sitting: "Just sit there."

"Okay." Gu Qianyi gently placed An Zihao on the seat before turning her head to greet Jiang Chenxi, "Good morning."

The depths of Jiang Chenxi's eyes were full of loneliness, but he still smiled warmly at him: "Morning."

Jiang Ying'an snorted coldly, not intending to answer Jiang Chenxi's question at all.

Liu Lele nodded slightly to Gu Qianyi: "Morning."

An Zihao, who was sitting on his seat watching Jiang Chenxi slump, was in a better mood than anything else.

But his brows couldn't help but slowly wrinkled, because at this moment he felt a piercing pain from his ankle.

An Zihao raised his hand and patted his forehead. Too bad, I just forgot that the idiot's foot was sprained.Just now he dragged her to run in the corridor...

He gritted his teeth to suppress the pain in his ankle, and it wasn't until his small face turned pale that Gu Qianyi noticed it.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

An Zihao slowly shook his head, "No."

Jiang Chenxi's face was also instantly covered with a nervous expression: "Qianyi, how are you? Do you want my personal doctor to come and take a look?"

Jiang Ying'an also squeezed to An Zihao's side, and had already reached out her hand to wipe off the layers of sweat on his forehead: "You bumpkin, you can't die."

……

Liu Lele couldn't help but roll her eyes at Jiang Ying'an: "Don't talk nonsense."

Seeing that everyone was attracted by An Zihao again, Ye Qingyu blushed angrily.

Plus last night's prom had a better dress effect, didn't eat at all, plus didn't eat in the morning.

Early in the morning, he was so angry that he felt his eyes go dark for a moment, and then he fell steadily towards Jiang Chenxi: "Brother Chenxi..."

Liu Lele narrowed her eyes, seeing Ye Qingyu who was falling towards Jiang Chenxi, she couldn't help reaching out her hand to catch her: "Are you okay?"

Ye Qingyu, who still had a trace of consciousness, frowned displeasedly, and pushed Liu Lele who was hugging her away.

"Ah..." Ye Qingyu screamed and continued to fall towards Jiang Chenxi.

Liu Lele stretched out her hand and couldn't help taking a few steps forward, "Brother Chen Xi, be careful..."

As soon as Jiang Chenxi turned his head, he instinctively caught the fallen Ye Qingyu, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back, almost falling down.

Seeing Jiang Chenxi who was fine, Liu Lele breathed a sigh of relief, just when he was about to let go, Ye Qingyu's voice sounded.

"Liu Lele, why did you push me? I was just too hungry and couldn't stand upright and fell on top of you. Why did you push me?" Ye Qingyu asked step by step with two tears quickly sliding down from the corner of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)