Little Diamond Bride: Gently Say I Love You

Chapter 123 [Woman, you really make me dizzy]

The corners of Yaruo's lips twitched slightly, she was so angry that she even threatened to give her a kiss, isn't Shuihuayi really shameless?

If Ji Feichen accidentally listened to Shui Huayi's words, Ya Ruo couldn't imagine what a terrifying expression would appear on Ji Feichen's face.

An Zuoche glanced around and found that there was no one else except the three of them, so he said, "Yi, what did this woman call just now? Stealing a man? Does she know your identity?"

"En! She knows, so, ah... woman, you really make me dizzy, I have told you several times, I have a name and a surname, don't call me stealing men, or next time, I will really I'm angry." Shuihuayi deliberately put on a straight face, pretending to be serious and elegant.

"But you are a thief. It's okay if you don't want me to call you a thief in the future. As long as you give me some favors, I won't call you again." Ya Ruo changed the way, and then turned to Shuihua Easy to claim/take compensation.

"Okay! I'll give you a favor. In the future, I will condescend to be your servant and let you take advantage of it. Is that okay?" Shui Huayi said almost without any consideration.

What?Follower brother?

Ya Ruo widened her eyes in astonishment, she had heard it from those women before, and she thought it was just a joke of Shuihuayi.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Shuihuayi had already had this kind of awareness!

However, Ya Ruo didn't understand, why would Mao be willing to be her little follower?Why did she accept this little follower?
Having an extra follower will do her no good, only disadvantages. Those women who come to make trouble are the best proof.

"I refuse, I don't want any followers." She really refused. . . . . .

"Hey! Woman, is your head rusted? This young master condescends to be your follower, how dare you despise him?"

Shuihuayi raised his brows, and suddenly there was a strong force, pressing his shoulder: "Yi, can you stop making trouble first? Pay attention to the surrounding situation, okay?" It was An Zuoche's voice, and his voice could be heard When he got up, he was very serious and low-key. . . . . .

From An Zuoche's words, Shuihuayi had a premonition that something was going to happen. He glanced around and found a group of punks holding wooden sticks standing at the gate of the college. There were quite a few people coming, about fifteen or six people.

(End of this chapter)