On the other side, Lu Yansu and An and Mo gradually calmed down.

Finish a fight.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed, their hair turned into a chicken coop, and the corners of their mouths were broken, but Lu Yan Su Lue was better.

It's funny, An Yumo's eyes are still green, just like a panda.

The girl put her hands in her pockets and walked slowly over, like an old man walking.

She looked at Lu Yansu, then at An Yumo, her red lips moved, and then she covered her lips in an incredible way: "What did you do with me behind?"

"Look at it for yourself, even the wound on your mouth is symmetrical."

"Dog man man!"

Fu Yue also stomped her feet.

The appearance is hypocritical and contrived, the whole play is fine.

Lu Yansu: "..."

An Yumo: "..."

What a god!

The two also glanced at each other tacitly, and then looked away with disgust.

Ann and Mo's forehead twitched.

As long as he met this girl, he felt that his life span was three years shorter!

Angry.

Lu Yansu walked slowly over, then raised his hand, took the can of the girl's hand, opened his lips and said quietly, "You haven't eaten this morning, you can't drink ice."

Then he leaned to Fu Yue's ear and exhaled softly: "When did I give Xia Xia this illusion...Is it because I didn't work hard enough last night?"

Speaking of what happened last night.

Fu Yue felt unbearable looking back.

Fart little white rabbit!

This guy is obviously white and black. He was gentle at first, but when he came back, he pressed her wrist and slowly forced her to call her brother.

Don't call, don't stop.

Fu Yue: "..."

She raised her hand and pushed Lu Yansu away, then stretched her hand to the wound on the corner of his lips and pressed it hard, with no mercy at all.

The boy gasped.

He raised his eyes, and his dark eyes stared at Fu Yue for a few seconds.

Then opened his arms.

Softly aggrieved: "It hurts, I want to hug."

The corners of Fu Yue's lips twitched, resisting the urge to pour a drink on his face.

The man became skinless and faceless.

An Yumo on the side can't stand it anymore.

These two people... when he is dead?

He pulled Fu Yue behind him, then opened his arms and stood in front of Lu Yansu.

Swish coldly: "Would you like to hold one?"

The boy's gentle face smiled a little coldly, although his light-colored eyes were smiling, the temperature did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Lu Yansu: "..."

He retracted his hand, reduced his smile, and said coldly: "No need."

Yazi, who turned his face in an instant, was a dog.

Seeing that the two people had calmed down, Fu Yue introduced each other.

"Here, this is my cousin, Ann Yumo."

"This is my boyfriend, Lu Yansu."

Lu Yansu nodded indifferently, there was no expression on his beautiful and fair face, as if he had completely forgotten this junior high school classmate.

On the contrary, An Yumo's eyes widened incredibly. He directly stretched out his hand and pointed at the opposite boy, losing his voice: "He is Lu Yansu? The family that adopted you before...your brother in name?"

Fu Yue nodded.

An Yu Moxiang thought of something. At the school gate that time, thinking that this person was really her brother, he personally pushed Fu Yue to Lu Yansu.

He regretted, regretted not in the beginning.

Thinking about this, Ann Yumo scolded Lu Yansu again.

"Beast, not even my sister."

The teenager on the opposite side ignored him and didn't even move his eyebrows. He glanced at An Yumo and said inexplicably, "It's not his own."

Just as An Yumo and Lu Yansu were talking.

Fu Yue's cell phone rang again.

She answered the phone, and then heard her uncle's low voice: "Where are you Xiaxia? I'm back home too..."