Chapter 133 Not Her Male God
Thinking of this, she was panicked.
Did that mean that it was her turn next?
But what about that bent man? Why is he okay?
It seems that I live more moister than them.
When Cao Cao was said, Cao Cao arrived. As soon as An Xin looked up, she saw Leng Qianxun standing at the door.
A head of broken hair, which was a bit long in color, was flying over the top of the head as he walked, with the corners of his lips curled slightly, and Shuangshuang smiled and was greeting the little girl he met at the door.
"Xiaoxiao, early!"
"Leng Daming! I brought you a breakfast."
Xiaoxiao knew that he was living in the dormitory now and definitely didn’t have breakfast, so she made one more.
"What did you make?" Leng Qianxun looked at the lunch box in Xiaoxiao's hand and reached out to take it.
"Well, if you cook too much, you will bring it to you if you can't finish it." Xiaoxiao found an excuse and was embarrassed to say that it was cooked on purpose.
"Well, I smell the fragrance, thank you Xiaoxiao." Leng Qianxun reached out and patted her shoulder to show her gratitude.
"No thanks, go and eat while it's hot." Xiaoxiao's face was flushed, and she lowered her head and walked into the classroom quickly.
Just as Xiaoxiao turned around and walked, a figure came up from the corner of the corridor.
"Leng Shen is here, Leng Shen is here..."
With this sound, the students who were sitting well in the classroom rushed out and blocked the unprepared Leng Qianxun at the door of the classroom.
In less than a while, all the corridors of this row were surrounded.
Leng Qianxun stayed there with the lunch box in his hand, a little confused. Such a large formation also made her feel welcomed as she stood in the corridor.
"Qianxun, come here." Xiaoxiao whispered at the window, asking him to get closer to the window and not block the middle of the road.
Leng Qianxun heard it, but this road was not driven by anyone, so he was not allowed to stand. Besides, she didn't like to get close to those crowded places, and the air was not good.
Hearing the footsteps behind him getting closer, Leng Qianxun was about to turn around.
Bang! The lunch box in your hand fell off.
A few dumplings spilled out of it, and some soup splashed everywhere.
Ye Wushang lowered his head and frowned, looked at the soup on the shoes, and glanced at the boy in front of him.
"Ah! It's spilled."
Leng Qianxun screamed in surprise, this was Xiaoxiao's breakfast that she hadn't eaten yet. "Why are you not eye-catching when you walk?"
As he said that, he glared at the man who bumped into her in anger, and then squatted down to pack up the lunch box.
She doesn't care who he is? Anyway, she is not her male god.
After saying this, the air around him was obviously stagnant, and the students didn't even dare to emit one.
The eyes that looked at Leng Qianxun had a little more pity, and then he thought about the following various abuses.
Even An Xin frowned tightly, it seemed that the bento man was about to be in trouble.
If I had encountered this situation before, Leng Shen would kick him away without saying a word. Or he would ask the principal to transfer him to the class and not let him see him again.
Based on the previous handling method, it is necessary to have the above psychological preparations to offend Leng Shen.
Just as everyone was sweating for Leng Qianxun, what she said next made them stagger.
"Hey, move your feet away."
Leng Qianxun was squatting on the ground cleaning the scene. The man hit her and didn't leave. Why are he standing here?
Waiting to pay her a loss?
Chapter completed!