Chapter 22： The little brother next door is a little good (22)

what the hell?

The girl stood motionless.

As if in a daze.

Xiang Beichi smiled at Feng Qian, "Xiao Qian, I brought you breakfast."

Feng Qian: "…"

Small... small shallow!

I'm not familiar with you, don't yell!

Although Xiangbeichi's voice was very soft, the entire class was as quiet as a chicken now...

In other words, everyone heard the sound of "Xiao Qian".

The class exploded in an instant.

"Did you hear? Xiang Xueba called transfer student Xiao Qian?"

"It's so intimate..."

"What is the relationship between Xiang Xueba and Feng Qian?"

"Haha, this transfer student is really capable. It's only been a few days, so let Eldest Young Master Xiang treat him differently."

"Why do I sound so sour..."

Ji Mian, who was sitting in the corner, froze, looking up at Feng Qian in a daze.

them…

Is the relationship that good?

The young man lowered his slender eyelashes slightly in a corner that others could not see, covering the undetectable loneliness in his eyes.

Feng Qian spoke expressionlessly.

"Take it."

The girl's words really showed no mercy to Xiangbeichi.

The air suddenly quieted down.

Xiang Beichi's smile was awkward on his lips, and his expression seemed very stiff.

"Xiaoqian, I..."

Xiang Beichi was a little overwhelmed and didn't know what to say.

Feng Qian glanced at him, put the schoolbag in the drawer, and sat down.

Feng Qian stared at the breakfast on the table and pushed it to the table in Xiangbeichi in disgust.

The scumbag gives it, don't eat it!

He is not a fragment!

When Xiang Beichi saw the girl pushed back early, he felt a burning pain on his face.

The haze in his eyes deepened.

Xiang Beichi felt amused, if it wasn't for the other party's use value, he would be so shameless to please the other party when he was sick.

Thinking of Xiang's crisis, Xiang Beichi sank his repressed emotions, turned his head and looked at Feng Qian with a smile on his face.

If Feng Qian was a silly white sweet who didn't know much about the world like the original owner, he would really feel that Xiang Beichi's smile was warm and sunny.

With such a high face value.

It's bound to fall.

However, Feng Qian did not catch a cold at all.

No matter how good-looking, there are no fragments to look good.

Xiang Beichi licked his face, "Xiaoqian, this is just a little thought from me as a tablemate. If you don't like it, I'll apologize to you."

Xiang Beichi's voice was soft, making people feel that he seemed very considerate and gentle.

Feng Qian was angry, and her voice was fierce: "Do you want to kill me? Also, don't call me Xiao Qian, we don't know each other!"

Xiangbeichi's smile froze.

Some girls in the class can't stand it anymore.

Why should their male **** be so humbled by such a nasty girl!

Fang Xiaoyu said yin and yang strangely: "Some people are shameless, they really think they are goddesses, thinking that everyone will be courteous to you!"

"That's right, shameless."

…

Many people also joined her.

Most of the class liked Ji Mian, after all these little girls couldn't hide from the justice.

However, due to Ji Mian's withdrawn and indifferent temperament, more people silently prefer Xiangbeichi, who is good-looking, gentle in character, and top-notch.

God send breakfast?

If you give it to them, you will definitely be so excited that you can't sleep for days!

I still can’t bear to eat it early, I can’t wait to frame it for collection!

The girl actually refused!

reject!

And so indifferent to the male god!

The girls couldn't take it anymore.

Feng Qian blinked and looked at the girl who spoke first.

"you said I?"

The girl tilted her head, looking innocent and harmless.

Fang Xiaoyu, who was targeted, was stunned for a while, then raised her chin, "Yes, it's you."

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Feng Qian playfully: "What capital do you have? Why do you treat male gods like that!"