Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

In the bathroom, the boy heard a "snap" as soon as he entered.

When the boy turned back, he discovered that the bathroom door was locked.

And standing beside the door was Bo Yuxin.

Wearing a new season goose yellow dress of CHANEL, paired with a pair of white pumps, very small and fresh dress. Also in line with Xiao Bailian's standard.

For a moment, as opposed to her eyes, the kindness and gentleness that the teenager had just faced Mingru was no longer there. The coldness between the eyebrows alienated the two as strangers.

This makes Bo Yuxin feel very bad.

You know, Gu Yuanxi was only good to her, Bo Yuxin, and even her smile was only shown to her.

Even after breaking up, he was the same.

For some reason, Gu Yuanxi has changed recently.

He became unwilling to laugh at her and even provoked other women.

Especially the interaction between him and Ming Ru just now made her crazy.

All of this makes Xiao Bailian Bo Yuxin feel that her own pampering is gone. Therefore, when Gu Zifan said that she wanted to cooperate, Bo Yuxin just hesitated and agreed.

But at this time when facing the teenager, Bo Yuxin still wanted to maintain his image: "Yuan Xi, I'm sorry. Brother Zi Fan said, he has something to say to you! I'm just responsible for giving you somewhere to talk about ... "

"Yu Xin, what are you talking about with so much waste? What do you want to do? Stay there and I will call you out after a while!" As soon as Xiao Bailian finished speaking, Gu Zifan's voice came from behind the boy.

At this time Gu Zifan, still can only sit in a wheelchair.

On both feet, there were two big plasters.

But what attracted the attention of young people more was the electric Ji stick and syringe in Gu Zifan's hand.

These two things may not be familiar to people in China. But how can a teenager from country M not know what it is?

Faced with these two things, the teenager still does not have any fear. On the contrary, in the eyes of those beautiful peach blossoms, there was a weird sense of wandering.

"It seems that the lessons I gave you last time are not enough. They are all semi-disabled and come out to hinder my eyes!"

The young boy's casual ridicule made the hatred in Gu Zifan's eyes almost become a substance.

Even on such an important occasion as attending a banquet at the Haunted House, he could only attend by wheelchair. Not to mention looking for opportunities to perform in front of my brothers and sisters. I could only watch the trend that belonged to me, and was robbed by this wretched waste!

But the creator did not have the slightest guilt, but even run on him?

How could Gu Zifan bear it?

"Yuanxi, the last time I found out that you have a bad temper, and that you have to change your feet all at once!"

Speaking of this, Gu Zifan picked up the syringe that had been placed on his leg, the corners of his mouth were splattered with bloodthirsty.

Gu Zifan was in a good mood thinking that from now on, this obscure litter would become an addict and could no longer stop him from climbing up.

Bo Yuxin on one side did not turn into the compartment until this moment.

Before leaving, Xiao Bailian also ordered the young man: "Yuan Xi, you admit wrong with Zi Fange, shake hands and make peace. This thing is over!"

The teenager suddenly laughed. The smile, like the first snowfall, made Bo Yuxin and Gu Zifan feel dazzling.

Just after the smile passed, the young man asked, "Can you shake the yuan by shaking hands?"