Chapter: 323

"I want to be beautiful." Qiao Yimo was about to throw a blank eye at the man, but he was gently hugged, and then kissed her pink lips.

Very light and gentle.

"Very sweet." Leng Juo let out a low laugh, then opened the bedroom door and turned to leave.

Qiao Yimo: "..."

She doesn’t leave after eating her tofu, right?

How could she think that this man was so kind to "take in" her?

Why did she enter the wolf den like this?

She was stunned, then raised her hand and gently touched her pink lips.

It's cool!

On Monday, Shengxing Academy resumed its previous enthusiasm.

The semester atmosphere of Class F has also improved a lot under the leadership of Qiao Yimo. Bai Ping was very pleased to see it, but the college entrance examination is coming soon, and his studies are too busy.

Qiao Yimo leaned back on the chair to play the game, and his white and slender fingers slid on the screen.

Han Meng looked at the book in her hand and glanced at Qiao Yimo again, "Yimo, can I play with you?"

It looks very good, even she who doesn't like to play games on weekdays is a bit addicted.

Qiao Yimo glanced at Han Meng faintly and nodded, "All right, it will start in five minutes."

"Great." Han Meng's round face was so cute, she raised the book in her hand, "I'll go to the library to return the book first."

"Go." Qiao Yimo pressed her lips together.

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As the college entrance examination approached, Qiao Anchu became even more calm.

Early in the morning, she showed off the necklace Dong Qianxue gave her.

She deliberately wore a dress with a bare neck, so that the delicate necklace made her skin white and delicate.

A few girls in class A who played well with her gathered around her to fawn.

"An Chu, your necklace is too beautiful."

"This seems to be bought from country M, right?"

"I read this necklace in the newspaper of country M, and I think it's very beautiful."

"This necklace really matches you, like a swan."

"Thank you." Qiao Anchu smiled shyly, "Actually my cousin brought it back from Country M."

"Cousin? That's the one who came back from country M and learned piano with you?" Everyone rang out in shock, not thinking that Qiao Anchu would still know people in country M.

"Yeah." Qiao Anchu pulled up his hair subconsciously, and his pink lips pressed slightly, looking very soft and pleasant.

She stared at the library around her, trying to attract more people's attention.

Then, the next second she was stunned.

I saw Han Meng, who usually stuck behind Qiao Yimo's ass, returning books in the library alone at this time.

After finally catching me, Han Meng, who was alone, how could she easily miss this opportunity.

She raised her eyebrows, coughed lightly, and motioned to Meng Ran on the side.

Mengran understood it all at once, nodded and followed.

Han Meng, who had finished the book and was about to leave, ran into the arrogant and arrogant Qiao Anchu and Meng Ran head-on.

I saw Meng Ran's eyes flashed with disgust, and she said, "Why don't you follow that little turtle?"

"You, what are you talking about?" Han Meng is neither overbearing nor overbearing, and he also knows who the "little turtle" in Meng Ran's mouth is.

Qiao Anchu sneered and hooked Han Meng's chin, "Pretend to be confused? Who else can the little turtle be besides that Qiao Yimo?"

Qiao Anchu will not let go of any opportunity to humiliate Qiao Yimo.

Of course, she would not let any of her friends.

Han Meng was out of breath by their words, she had an expression of crying on her face, "She is not a small turtle, she and she can paint and have good grades! I forbid you to say that to her."

She bites anyone who dares to speak ill of Yimo. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious! ! !

Suddenly, the standing Mengran chuckled, and said in a weird manner, "Painting? Didn't she retreat? Now she may retreat if she can't paint with her hands!"

The quarrel of the three aroused the disgust of other classmates, and the faces of those present were not very good.

Seeing that it was almost time for school, everyone packed up and left. JrNovels.com