Chapter 159 (1/2)
The next morning, Yuan Tao woke up vaguely and was frightened by Xueying.
”You What do you want? ” Yuan Tao blocks his body with a quilt and looks at Xueying in horror.
The woman stood in front of her bed early in the morning, dressed in black leather clothes and leather pants, and wearing a wide pair of sunglasses on her face, blocking the delicate little face. Fan fan was the killer.
Any one early in the morning to see such a person standing around staring at themselves, who is not light.
Especially the woman who once stabbed herself.
Blood cherry cold face did not speak.
Although she had black sunglasses on her face, Yuan Tao could still feel a pair of cold eyes staring at him behind the sunglasses.
The air seemed to condense in this second.
After a long time, Yuantao remembered what Li Jiayao said last night. Xueying seems to have something to ask her, and now she has become her bodyguard.
Think of it. Yuan Tao just long sigh of relief: ”that blood cherry, can you get out of the way first, let me get up and wear a dress.”
He has the habit of sleeping naked at night, and I don't know how long this woman has been standing here. Did you see all of him.
Blood cherry did not speak, turned and walked out.
Eh? So obedient?
When Yuantao comes out of the door dressed neatly, he sees Xueying standing in front of the door, like a statue. Still.
At breakfast, Xueying also stood beside Yuantao and said nothing. Yuantao asked her to sit down and eat. She didn't respond.
On the way to school, Yuan Tao's head was big, and for the first time he felt like he was wearing a star halo.
No matter where you go, there are always people who lock in their own body with strange eyes. To be exact, they are locked in Xueying's body.
The girl's figure is too good, too beautiful.
Although sunglasses have blocked most of her face, everyone can see that Xueying is a beauty, especially her skin, which is as white as snow.
Make all women jealous.
”Xueying, can I discuss something with you? Don't follow me. I don't need a bodyguard. ” Yuan Tao's face is bitter to the blood cherry road.
In this way, blood cherry should follow him to class?
Once Xueying follows him to class, Yuantao can guarantee that he will stir up the whole school in less than half an hour.
Blood cherry or silent, so straight Leng Leng stand.
”Can you say something? If you don't say a word again, I won't save your master! ” No way, Yuan Tao had to take out his mace.
Who knows to hear this, Xueying suddenly flopped and knelt on the ground.
Xueying's kneeling not only scared Yuantao, but also shocked the people around him.
A lot of people gathered around and looked at Yuantao and Xueying.
”You Can you get up first? Why are you on your knees all of a sudden? ” Yuan Tao felt that his scalp was a little wet, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
It's not like putting the blood cherry in your pocket.
People around are also talking in a low voice, pointing to Yuantao one by one.
”Why did the woman get down on her knees?” A woman who has just bought vegetables underestimates it in a low voice.
”Is it a proposal? But it doesn't look like it
”This man is so ugly, and I'm not handsome in clothes. Why is there such a beautiful girl friend with such a good figure. It's not fair
”Is it the man who dumped the beauty?”
In the face of these small voices of discussion, the cold sweat on Yuan Tao's head flows down.
And then it was.
”Master, please don't leave Xueying behind!” Blood cherry slowly spit out a few words, sound like oriole bird, crisp and sweet.
But the sound in Yuan Tao's ear is like thunder, which makes him burn outside and tender inside.
When you don't speak well, now you say that.
Sleeping trough! You're killing me!
As soon as Xueying's words came out, the eyes of the people around him looking at Yuan Tao were even more wrong. Several young people looked at Yuan Tao with a pair of shocked and envious eyes.
”Lying trough? This guy is a real bull. This beauty calls him master. Is this beauty his pet dog
”Today's young people are really bold and unrestrained. It's not like in our old days when they were scared to hold a small hand, for fear of being caught with the crime of hooliganism.”