Chapter 13: Xiuxiu Little Beauty (")

Xiang Yufeng looked at the figure standing in front of Yihua Mercedes-Benz car not far away, and nodded.

Nangong Churou lowered her head slightly, revealing her fine white and tender neck and shin, and said softly: "I'm very happy today." Nangong Churou's voice became lower and lower. When the sound fell into the end, Nangong Churou had already gotten into the Mercedes-Benz sedan.

"Uncle Dong, is he leaving?" Nangong Churou asked the man in the driver's seat.

The man sighed and said softly: "He is waiting for the lady to leave!"

Nangong Churou gritted her silver teeth and wanted to rush out. She asked the boy who gave her gentleness and care. Why didn't he ask her name? And why didn't he say her name? These are what boys who used to bother her often did. Why didn't you do it?

"Miss, this boy is not simple!" the man suddenly said.

Nangong Churou nodded and said softly: "In the past, Uncle Dong drove away those boys, but this time there was not one!"

The man stopped talking and started the car. This was the first time he had made a decision for Nangong Churou, because the man knew that the lady would not leave, and the boy would not leave. He really wanted to fulfill such a pair, but as a former Nangong Shijiajia general who had already flown and frivolous, he understood even more that the lady's fate was not something she could decide.

Xiang Yufeng was still standing there. Although the girl who didn't even know her name was gone, Beiting had been standing behind Xiang Yufeng for a long time. He could even see the tears in the corner of Xiang Yufeng's eyes. Beiting had never seen such a young master of the Xiang family, and he couldn't even imagine it. Beiting didn't know what happened to Xiang Yufeng and that girl, but Beiting knew that a sad aura was surrounding the young man who was going to serve him as his master.

"Fifth Young Master, that's this kid!"

The world is like this after all. Some people's eyes are just two holes. There is basically no difference between staying on it and not having it, but why do you want to regret those who should have it?

Beiting coldly swept over the young man standing beside a young master who pointed to Xiang Yufeng and spoke wildly. Xiang Yufeng's mood affected Beiting. Beiting urgently needed a battle to release his suppressed heart. This cold look fell on the young man pointing at Xiang Yufeng, and stood as if he was in an ice cellar.

Xiang Yufeng turned around and left, leaving only a back for the other party and a clearly transmitted to the ears of the young master who was called the fifth young master in the head: "I don't have the will to fight today, so don't mess with me another day now!"

Beiting snorted coldly and followed quickly.

The "Five Young Master" Jia raised his hand and signaled, and the latter hurriedly closed his mouth.

Young Master Jia looked in the direction of Xiang Yufeng's departure, and the smile on the corner of his mouth and the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "It's been a long time since no one has ignored the majesty of the seventh young master of the Young League so much. I wonder if the elder brother will be very excited when he hears it?"

Xiang Yufeng, who had signed up, sat in the class. His cool face naturally attracted a lot of attention from boys and girls. An hour ago, Xiang Yufeng had a very stinky smile and gave him a few blowing kisses. However, Xiang Yufeng was a little silent now, but this silence exuding a melancholy atmosphere and his handsome face caused the eyes of the girls in Class 1 and 2 of Grade 1 and 2: So handsome, so charming, so melancholy, just like the noble princely wife in fairy tales, exuding a charming decadence! This is the most perfect interpretation of Xiang Yufeng at this moment.

"Yu Peak!"
Chapter completed!