Chapter 1917

Song Yunfeng glanced at the gentle and polite girl in front of him, even though he was curious.

How can the Yan Family cultivate such a person with strong ability and noble temperament, who can't even compare with those aristocratic families in the upper class society.

It's incredible.

At this time,

A tall boy with cold temperament approached this side slowly.

The juvenile coat is a long black windbreaker with no buttons, revealing the snow-white shirt and black trousers. The legs are too slender, revealing a section of cold white ankles.

The black hat brim was randomly buttoned on the top of his hair, showing a bit of cold solemnity.

His eyebrows were picturesque and his side face was clear. Against the background of pure black windbreaker, his hands were white, slender and bony, with a cold and neat taste.

The aura is strong, with a silent sense of indifference and oppression.

And at this point,

The slender boy walked slowly to them and put one hand on the back of the chair. With white and beautiful fingers holding milk tea, he lowered his eyes and long eyelashes and handed the milk tea to the girl. His voice was as clear as ice and snow: "you want it."

Zhao Mengting: "

Song Yunfeng: "

The man was just wearing a simple shirt and trousers, and his coat was casually matched with a long black solemn windbreaker, which showed a young and handsome indifference.

But this is not the most important!

Song Yunfeng's hand trembled. If he remembered correctly, this... Seems to be the heir to the family who can't be provoked by the cruel rumor in the capital.

The sleeping trough is standing in front of him now!!

Ranbai took the milk tea, looked at the two people standing in front of him, and said to Gu Ci, "um... Classmate."

Wearing a long black windbreaker, the capable and cold young man raised his eyes slightly. His cold, ice like eyes paused on them for a second, and then he opened his mouth calmly with a flat tone: "hello."

He has no emotion in his voice. He is purely polite. He is very much like an aristocrat who has received higher education and self-cultivation.

Song Yunfeng was flattered: "Hello, you."

Did you say hello to him?!!

Gu ciyan took back his eyes blandly. He opened the brown chair next to him and sat down gracefully and indifferently. With his slender white hands, he casually picked up the coffee next to him and took a sip.

Dyed white youyou said: "... I drank it."

The boy's face was expressionless, "sweet."

"Nonsense, obviously bitter." ran Bai's cold face.

The boy narrowed his eyes, his bony and beautiful hands casually put on the back of the chair, bent down gently, pecked at the girl's lips slowly, and said calmly, "you are sweet."

"Besides, all the kisses have been kissed." Gu ciyan was in a good mood, hooked his light and soft thin lips and hung his eyes.

Dyed white:???

When did this person begin to unlock the attribute of expressionless playing rogue?

Song Yunfeng: "

They seem to be standing here for a long time

Looks like a thousand watt light bulb (?)

Zhao Mengting also feels a little uncomfortable. Although she doesn't know Gu Ziyan's life experience, she is still in trouble!

The talented senior student who is rumored to be a mysterious figure in the wind and cloud by big a, how can she, who often haunts the forum, not know?!

"Well, let's go first, let's go first." Zhao Mengting looked at the two people in front of him, who were so nervous that they stuttered: "you, you continue..."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Mengting wanted to slap herself.

What do you mean, go on!

"Let's go first." Song Yufeng also said, holding Zhao Mengting, who wanted to cry without tears.