Chapter 877

The next few days were quiet.

Every day is the same day.

Until the school activities, the school invited a very heroic bus.

The students who have always been spoiled are of course protesting.

I want to go out in my own car.

Can be opposed.

Because I'm afraid there will be too many cars and the road will be blocked.

Finally, we had no choice but to take the bus.

But the bus is very heroic in Bai Sang's eyes.

Not an ordinary bus.

The furnishings inside are very luxurious. The chairs are made of genuine leather. It's very soft to sit on.

There are all kinds of drinks on hand.

Bai sang casually found a seat to sit down. He thought it was a bus. It was clearly a luxury car.

The two positions are separated by a road, and then two positions.

The layout is the same as that of an ordinary bus.

So many couples sit together.

Bai sang wanted to sit with he zewen and waited.

But he zewen came very late today and hasn't come yet.

She waited outside for a while and was stared at by some people.

There was also a chat up, which made Bai sang jump.

We have to get in the car first.

After a while.

The students came almost the same.

Bai sang took a look at the position around him.

His eyes twinkled. Unexpectedly, no one was sitting next to him.

I was worried that someone would sit next to me.

She still had one percent expectation that she could sit with hezewen.

Another half hour.

He zewen appeared in front of the crowd.

No one objected to waiting so long.

Your highness, who dares to say.

He zewen looked back and saw only an empty seat beside Bai sang.

There was something wrong with everyone's eyes.

In fact, Bai sang has a position around him, not luck.

If he zewen hadn't been very close to Bai sang, many people would like to sit with her.

Many boys also have a crush on Bai sang.

Hezewen walked slowly with a smile.

Bai sang looked at his posture, temperament and abstinence.

It's like he's not walking in the bus.

It's like walking on the red carpet.

Her heart pounded.

White, tender, soft and cute, with some red cheeks.

He zewen walked along, and he didn't know why he was a little embarrassed.

He turned his head and deliberately spoke to the others.

Distract some attention.

He zewen took more than twenty steps.

Then gently sit next to Bai sang.

Bai Sang was very excited.

They smiled at each other.

The atmosphere is a little ambiguous.

He zewen wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He can use it freely in front of the media or others.

It's like a card machine now.

"You're so late today." Bai sang took the initiative to find a topic and said.

He zewen nodded: "something has delayed."

Bai sang wanted to ask something, but this time his head turned very fast.

He is a prince. Of course he has something to do.

Smile and nod.

He zewen thought, "recently, foreign envoys came to visit. I took them around the museum."

"Oh." Bai sang listened to such a tall thing, "Your Highness should take care of your body and don't be too tired."

I really care.

He zewen nodded, "OK, you too."

"I'm not busy. I just lie down and watch TV when I go home." Bai sang said with curved eyes.

Dimples follow.

He zewen was itchy and wanted to poke.

"Very good. I used to hope that I could live a life of lying in bed and not caring about anything," he said sincerely.