White son Han sees this, strange way: "a Fei, how did you get off the car to come?"

Chen Fei glanced at the students who were murmuring around and said, "I don't want to be regarded as a unscrupulous rich businessman who keeps school flowers, so I have to stand up and let them see my young and handsome face."

The half joking words made Bai Zihan laugh. Then he glanced at the students around him and frowned. "Ah Fei, these people like to talk nonsense. Ignore them."

While speaking, song Qiang swung his fist and threatened Chen Fei fiercely.

Thinking of this, song Qiang couldn't help but be very angry. His eyes were scarlet. He glared at Chen Fei fiercely and threatened: "Zihan is mine. I don't care what background your little white face has. Now get away from me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. "

Because, in his opinion, Bai Zihan didn't care so much about himself when he pursued Bai Zihan for several months. And now, for this little white face, it's so protective. This is a clear recognition of the relationship between them.

At the same time, song Qiang's face became more and more ugly.

This words from white son Han mouth said, immediately surprised many people.

Bai Zihan was also a little angry, and said in a voice: "Song Qiang, don't make trouble for nothing. I have definitely rejected you, you are not my who. I take a Fei's car back to school. What's the relationship between me and a Fei? It has nothing to do with you! "

For this guy, Chen Fei felt a little speechless.

"I don't believe it. Zihan has never come to school in another man's car. What have you done to Zihan, please recruit me from the facts. " Song Qiang roars, and his strong body approaches Chen Fei.

Chen Fei light way: "I have said, we are friends."

After hearing this, song Qiang suddenly glared at Chen Fei with angry eyes and wrote, "did Zihan come back in your car? What's your relationship with Zihan? "

At this time, the younger brother next to him whispered in Song Qiang's ear.

"Friend -" Song Qiang stares at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei said faintly: "I'm Zihan's friend. You harass my friend. It's you who want to get out of the way

At this time, song Qiang, the fierce man, was surprised. He stared at Chen Fei and said in a cold voice, "who are you? Get out of my way

This light words, gently smile, but let baizihan heart a touch, as if the current flashed in general, the face emerged a touch of light blush.

Chen Fei gave her a faint smile and said, "with me, it will be OK."

"Ah Fei, you --" Bai Zihan was surprised at Chen Fei who suddenly appeared in front of him.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of baizihan in time, blocking the burly song Qiang. At the same time, the indifferent voice rang up, "Zihan said that he didn't feel for you. Is it interesting that you are so obsessed? "

Where has Bai Zihan seen this kind of posture of pursuing people? He is scared to be immobile.

However, this song Qiang has some irrational, strong arms directly embrace over. That posture, which is like the pursuit of girls, clearly like to hit people in general.

Seeing this, Bai Zihan turned pale with fright. He stepped back two steps and said, "don't mess with me, song Qiang, I --"

"no, I don't believe it. Zihan, I'm sincere to you. I -- "Song Qiang, who is excited, rushes over. His strong arm is about to catch Bai Zihan's hand.

Bai Zihan felt a little speechless. "Song Qiang, I can't help feeling things. I'm really sorry, we can't

But song Qiang rushed over and glared at Bai Zihan and said, "Zihan, where don't you feel about me? I'll change it. I'll make you like me. "

With that, Bai Zihan wants to enter the dormitory from the side.

She didn't pick up the flowers. She stepped back two steps, took a breath, and said to the man in a calm tone: "Song Qiang, I'm sorry, I really don't feel for you. I can't accept your flowers. Please go back."

But at the moment, Bai Zihan frowned and his face was full of displeasure.

The crowd was very excited.

At the moment, the man holding a bunch of bright roses, a pair of affectionate appearance, to Bai Zihan. There were four or five men who were similar to him, but smaller, clapping and echoing.

This man is over 1.85 meters tall, and his clothes are bulging with strong muscles. At first sight, he is the kind of big man.

The young man was stopped at the door of the dormitory.

Such a situation, let Chen Fei action a smothering, get up to look at the source of the voice in the past.

………

"White school flower, promise him!"

"White school flower, take it!"

Then there was a echo.

At this time, a loud voice came back. I've been waiting for you for three hours. Here are my flowers. Please accept them. "For these people's malicious guess, Chen Fei felt a little speechless. Shook his head, ready to drill back into the car, driving home.

………

"I think that boy must be some rich second generation. See him that proud appearance, bubble up our white school flower, send to school, also deliberately show off. I wish I could go up and punch him. "

"It's not like that. There are so many pursuers before, and many conditions are good. Bai Xiaohua has never agreed. How can she suddenly have a boyfriend? "

"It's not a rich businessman. He looks very young. Isn't he Bai Xuehua's boyfriend?"

And such a situation, falling into the mouth of those commentators, has now become another kind of wind.

Bai Zihan nods with a smile, waves to Chen Fei, and then walks towards the dormitory.

"Well, I understand. All right, I'm fine, too. You go in. I'll see you go in and leave. " Chen Fei waved.

Bai Zihan was worried and angry. After all, song Qiang was the president of the Wudao society of Xiangjiang University. He once won the first prize in the Xiangjiang university students' Martial Arts Conference on behalf of the Martial Arts Society of Xiangjiang University. His strength can not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Bai Zihan involuntarily raised his voice, widened his beautiful eyes, looked at Song Qiang, and yelled: "Song Qiang, what are you doing? Let go of ah Fei

Bai Zihan's maintenance of Chen Fei made song Qiang furious. His eyes were scarlet. He grasped Chen Fei's collar tightly with his left hand and clenched his fist with his right hand. He was ready to fight against Chen Fei. "Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Go away immediately and never get close to Zihan again. Otherwise - "

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