Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 320: Become a princess in his hands

Chapter 320: Being a Princess in His Hands

"Okay," Lausanne answered dryly.

Fifteen minutes before class, but Lausanne is longer than fifteen years.

Because the men outside kept the same posture and kept looking at themselves.

So that everyone in the classroom is secretly saying:

"You see how charming he looks at Lausanne."

"So patient, it's like being poisoned by Lausanne."

"My boyfriend has never waited for me like this."

"I suddenly felt that my boyfriend never loved me."

…….

Lausanne felt that the whole body was burning, and secretly sent him a WeChat: Now everyone is talking about me, you go downstairs and wait for me.

Junting Ting looked down at the phone, then stuffed it into his pocket, and continued to watch.

Lausanne: "..."

After getting out of class, Lausanne was sitting in the middle, some distance away from the door, walking behind the crowd, and when he went out, he found that many of his classmates were peeking at the average year-on-year, and his eyes were like watching rare animals.

It was just that the expressionless faceless rare animal suddenly became soft after seeing her, and Lausanne was quite proud as a woman.

"What happened to the injury on your face?"

When she approached, the tone of the young average jun suddenly changed, "Tang Ning only said to fight with you, but didn't say you were injured. I thought you had achieved an overwhelming victory."

"Do you think you are fighting with her, but how do you know about it," Lausanne wondered, "there is no one in your school."

Nian Junting didn't speak, but stared at her hurt. Her white face seemed to be scratched by nails twice, and he was very angry.

"That Tang Ning only suffered a few slaps, and you were so badly hurt, you are jealous of your beauty, and I knew I would not let her leave easily."

Lausanne was a little speechless. "How much I hurt, the wound on my face broke my skin. Tang Ning was swollen and my lips were broken."

"In my eyes, a hair loss is a serious injury," Ning Junting snorted.

"..."

Although helpless, Lausanne felt a little sweet in his heart and felt like he was holding a princess in his hands.

"Well, stop talking here, let's go down first," Lausanne held his arm.

Just after turning around, someone suddenly shouted in the back: "Huang Qingyang, your phone was forgotten."

The average annual Ting paused with long legs and looked back. There was a thin boy on the right behind him, with a few pimples on his face, but his facial features were still straight.

Lausanne also noticed, but reluctantly turned his eyes away.

The two went downstairs, with an average annual emotion, "I didn't expect Huang Qingyang to look like a weasel."

"no."

"Everyone said that the weasel gave the chicken an uneasy kindness, was it because you were born with your heart in mind," Nian Junting said with emotion, "stay away from him in the future."

"I haven't had contact with people at all," Lausanne said. "How did you see Tang Ning in the morning? I haven't seen her in the afternoon. You won't take her to bungee jumping."

"Why would I take her to a bungee jumping for such an ugly woman, but Ye Chuen went to bungee all in the face of a relative," Nian Junting said lightly.

"..."

The bungee is like a date with you going to the playground. It is a nightmare for girls.

"I took her to Fenglin for a trip, and told her in front of my grandmother those words that made you a rumor in school, so that she could see the true face of Ye Chuen."

Nian Junting patted her back with regret. "I wanted to get her fired from the school, but then I thought you were going to marry me.

I can't keep my grandparents from misunderstanding. I also invited my mother to be a lobbyist in the past. They don't object to our relationship now. "

Huang Qingyang: What did I do wrong and what did I do wrong? Is it because the name came out and the soy sauce came out?

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