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[015] Xiang Nanfeng, I hate you

Sure enough, when Yin Yiqing looked over, she saw Xiang Nanfeng striding towards this side, followed by Ye Meijiao trotting behind him, "Brother Nanfeng, grandpa will be angry if you come back like this!"

Xiang Nanfeng didn't respond to her and strode in.

Immediately, Yin Yiqing felt a cold stare, with a tigerish face, as if someone owed him eight million!

"Brother Nanfeng!"

After making a sweet sound, Ye Meijiao leaned over and held Xiang Nanfeng's arm tightly, as if she was half hanging on him.

If you want to make out, why don't you call 708?

Scenes of him driving himself wildly appeared in front of him. His trembling muscles, toned body, and handsome face all showed his good physical functions and full masculine charm!

Biting her lip gently, there was a trace of darkness in her eyes, "Senior Jialiang, the rice you bought is so delicious, so delicious!"

She looked at Lu Jialiang's eyes very attentively, and her little face bloomed like a flower.

"Humph, you said you didn't seduce a man?"

Ye Meijiao said with disdain

"Miss Ye, don't you know? Seducing men is also a skill. If this happens again during the War of Resistance, I might be able to easily break into the enemy and obtain information. Unlike some people, all they can do is die.

Stalking!”

"You...you dare to scold me for being a stalker?"

Ye Meijiao suddenly became angry. She picked up a bowl of hot soup next to her and poured it over Yin Yiqing.

Yiqing, be careful!

Tanggula and Lu Jialiang exclaimed at the same time, but it seemed that it was too late

Snap!

Yin Yiqing felt a sudden white light flash in front of her eyes, the soup bowl fell to the ground, and the hot soup was sprinkled at her feet.

An iron lunch box popped up next to the soup bowl. It was obvious who blocked the soup bowl with the lunch box to prevent the soup from splashing on him!

"Ye Meijiao, you are so hateful!"

She rushed over in one step and was about to fight Ye Meijiao.

But a strong hand held her wrist tightly, and a pair of cold eyes stared at her indifferently, "Are you finished? This is a military academy, not a market! You...and you, go to the playground.

Run ten laps..."

Xiang Nanfeng's expression was as sinister as an angry beast, and the cold light in his eyes glanced at Yin Yiqing with a chill.

You...this is obviously...

Yin Yiqing was dissatisfied, very dissatisfied. He was shielding his sister Ye. It was clearly Ye Meijiao who provoked her first. Instead of scolding her, he punished himself?

Early in the morning, he took himself back to 708 to take a medicinal bath, and applied medicine to himself. After all the performances, he thought he was tender towards her, but he didn't expect that it was all him acting. Maybe, he just wanted to use it.

What a way to fool yourself!

Xiang Nanfeng, I hate you!

The pain of injury flashed through her eyes, and she went to the playground without looking back.

Just run, who is afraid of whom?
Chapter completed!
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