Falling into Acacia Gu: Naughty Lady

Chapter 286 Pulling a prince to be a school grass (34)

"You dare to pull Yi Wanyan in a large crowd, don't blame me for not reminding you, there will be many people who are impatient with you."

After hearing this, Wen Jie simply raised his hand, squeezed Yi Wanyan's little hand even more tightly, and smiled at Han Zheng: "Don't be afraid, we two brothers can handle it."

Han Zheng chuckled, "I'm not her flower protector." Looking at Yi Wanyan, he said arrogantly, "I won't be your flower protector."

Yi Wanyan gave him a cold look, stopped in her tracks, and stared at Wenjie, knowing that Han Zheng was simply making a fuss out of a molehill. "Don't listen to his nonsense. In this school, he is the only one who is idle all day long, thinking wildly, and precocious." At the end, Yi Wanyan smiled sarcastically at him, "A precocious little boy."

"I'm still precocious?" He's already an adult.

Han Zheng stared at her incomprehensibly, and said anxiously, "It's better to say that you are precocious than to say that I am precocious. You even have a boyfriend, and you have the nerve to say that you are precocious."

Yi Wanyan pursed her lips at him, her face full of pride, "I'm going to say what's wrong with you being precocious?" While speaking, she stepped back step by step, happily enjoying it.

Han Zheng raised his hand to support his chin, with a helpless smile on his face, he couldn't help but curse, "Damn girl."

Seeing them like this, Wen Jie smiled embarrassingly.

He didn't know that when he smiled, people passing by him looked at him one after another, especially the female students, their eyes could not be described as a nympho, and there was clearly an indescribable admiration in their eyes.

He seemed to be in a sea of ​​flowers, with a unique demeanor like the stars and the moon.

As if aware of the unusual aura around her, Yi Wanyan quickly walked to her side and took his arm. It was clearly written on her face that he is my name.

Seeing this, Han Zheng couldn't stand it any longer, and ran to the teaching building.

afternoon.

On an autumn day, there is a cool breeze, and the fallen leaves on the ground are flying with the wind, making a rustling sound.

Because it was Sunday, school was over after half a day of class.

Yi Wanyan dragged Wen Jie along the avenue leaving the campus, pointing to the east and west from time to time, telling Wen Jie where this is and where that is.

(End of this chapter)