Chapter 92

Saint orchid College

A black Bentley slowly stops at the door, retreats the door, and Pei Jiao comes out with a schoolbag.

He ran into Mu Yunhe, who was coming to the school! No eyes. "

Pei Jiao raised her eyes and saw Mu Yunhe looking at her impatiently. Pei Jiao frowned and glanced at her coldly.

"What kind of look is that?"

"Whatever you do!"

Pei Jiao casts a glance at Mu Yunhe, straightens his clothes and prepares to leave.

"Oh."

After hearing Mu Yunhe sneer, Pei Jiao frowned and looked over.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Yun Zhexi said a face of provocation, Pei Jiao bit his teeth, a face of anger, pointed to Yun Zhexi's nose.

"You Hum Pei Jiao turned his head and said, "I won't care about you today."

Mu Yunhe stretched his eyebrows, looked at her with a happy face, and left with a happy little step.

"I..."! What a...! "

Su Aimeng clenched her fist and stared at her with a pair of angry teeth.

In a moment, Su Aimeng and Yun Zhexi arrived at Shenglan college together, one before the other; Almost came into the classroom.

"Xiaomeng, come on!"

As soon as she saw Su Aimeng, Pei Jiao couldn't help but move her hands excitedly.

"What's the matter?"

Su Aimeng looks blankly at the excited person in front of her, and her eyes blink.

"You don't know, I bumped into a dog today, and I met Mu Yunhe in the morning!"

Pei Jiao's voice is not big or small, just can hear Yun Zhexi and Pei Jiao's ears.

"What's the matter? Did you quarrel with that little girl?"

"No"

Muyunhe light back a sentence.

Yun Zhexi raised his eyebrows and looked curiously behind him. Then he looked at Mu Yunhe, who was writing a book without expression

"Then why did I just hear them talking about you?"

Mu Yunhe looks at him with a look of ghost knowing. Yun Zhexi is helpless and his mouth is hooked; Raise a smile.

It was noon in a flash, and Pei Jiao was very uncomfortable all morning; Always feel that there is a line of sight, the whole process of staring at yourself.

On the way to the canteen, Pei Jiao, holding Su Aimeng in her arm, wrung her eyebrows strangely and complained.

"What the hell! Today, I feel like I have a strange look staring at me all the time. "

"Yes? I don't feel it. "

She was sitting together, but she didn't feel anything.

"Really! Do I lie to you about such things? "

Su Aimeng frowned and looked at her with disapproval.

"If you have it, you can have it. There won't be less meat. I haven't played a game for a long time. Come here tonight? "

Su Aimeng smiles and looks at Pei Jiao.

“OK”

Pei Jiao compared a "OK" gesture, just recently some trouble blocked, vent anger or.

After reaching an agreement, Pei Jiao's mood also changed, not so heavy; Even the pace of walking became lighter.