Chapter 88

The next morning.

Su Aimeng came to the school early and saw that Pei Jiao was listless. Her black eyes were about to drop to her chin.

"What's the matter? How was yesterday? Did you find the necklace? "

Hearing this, Pei Jiao shook his head in distress and sighed heavily; He complained.

"Meng, why did you leave without saying a word last night?"

"I sent a message to you and maruzixin. Didn't she take care of you?"

"Care? Take care of it, at least help me block the wine of those disgusting men. "

Su AI Meng smiles and pats Pei Jiao on the shoulder“ I didn't expect that Gao lengjiao in my family would dare to chat up? It's good. It seems that you need to go more in the future, so you won't be nervous all the time. "

"Su Aimeng! Who do you call neurotic? "

"Guess what?"

Su Aimeng runs away with a smile. Pei Jiao waves his fist in the air.

"Bang!"

Two people turn round at the same time, a piece of discontented sinister face appears in two people's line of sight, Pei Jiao a face not happy roar a sentence.

"Why, I took the wrong medicine in the morning!"

Hearing the speech, Yun Zhexi's sharp eyes come straight. Su Aimeng swallows her saliva and trots to Pei Jiao's side to signal her not to go on.

"Why, Xiaomeng, do you want to defend him now?"

What is defending him?! She's obviously helping herself. Can't you see that?

Su Aimeng is a little speechless, looking at Pei Jiao straight in front of Yun Zhexi with an angry face, with a sharp pain in his forehead; Ah.

"I'm talking to you. Did you bully Xiaomeng yesterday? I heard that you ran to fimis yesterday and dragged Xiaomeng away by force."

"So what if it's me! I take her away for her good. Do I have to let her hang out with you in the bar every day? When the bar is your home

"Yun Zhexi, what are you talking about?"

Su Aimeng looks at Pei Jiao and looks a little bit ugly. She sternly blocks what he says.

"Am I wrong? What's the difference between being in a bar every day and being a bad girl in society? "

"Yun Zhexi!"

Su Aimeng said in an angry voice. In silence, Yun Zhexi glanced at her coldly; Pei arrogant hand picked up a thick book thrown in the past.

"Pei Jiao! You are sick

Yun Zhexi, who was hit, stood up with a roar of the atmosphere.

Su Aimeng quickly protects Pei Jiao behind her, looking at her face carefully and nervously; The tone stammered.

"Well, talk well, talk well."

Yun Zhexi gives Su Aimeng a fierce look and sits back in place; Su Aimeng choked a mouthful of water.

Pei Jiao was pushed back to his seat by Su Aimeng, "what are you doing, Xiao Meng? What are you pushing me for? I still have something to say!"

"Oh, what else do you want to say? It's enough to talk too hard. "

It's no fun to annoy Yun Zhexi, though he won't really hit a woman; But with his powerful fan group, no one can drown them with a single spit.

"Hum!"

Pei arrogantly shook his arm and shook Su Aimeng's hand away.