Twelve aristocrats

She is 16 years old!

In the morning, it should have been quiet and beautiful, but the light of dawn filled this home-style two-story red brick bungalow

The house is neither big nor small, and people from upper-middle-class family backgrounds can afford it

All stories begin here

Roof

A certain woman lay comfortably on the cool chair, enjoying the comfort and peace brought by the morning.

Straight black hair like silk pours between the two cheeks, thin straight bangs seem to cover the eyes, fair skin, eyes slightly squinted like a lazy cat, slightly upturned cherry lips raise a graceful arc , a delicate oval face is undoubtedly the icing on the cake. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if waking up, opened his arms, stretched his waist, and continued to sleep in another position.It's about 8am now!

(Sugar: o__o "...it's so cool! You will be rewarded later! So comfortable!)

Suddenly, noises came from downstairs, breaking the tranquility.

"An Xiaoruo—come down to me, young master, don't think I won't dare to do anything to you by hiding inside!!" A familiar voice came from downstairs, this kid was very arrogant.

Oh, it's so noisy——

An Xiaoruo opened her eyes, jumped up immediately, walked to the railing on the edge of the roof, leaned on the railing and rested her chin with one hand: "Then——what do you want?"

Immediately, a beautiful smile bloomed, everyone could see that the smile was full of disdain and banter, even so, the group of people downstairs were still dumbfounded.

In particular, the young man in charge is rather pretty, but in Mooruo's eyes, he is an "idiot", who told him to bother her all the time.

After being stunned for tens of seconds, the boy said, "An Xiaoruo, how about being my girlfriend?"

Weighs.Why is this sentence again.Is this guy annoying?Confession 124 times! !

It seems that every time he repeats this sentence, he is really more gray wolf than gray wolf, and even more idiot than idiot.

An Xiaoruo put her hands on her forehead in embarrassment and refused in a very depressed way: "Idiots are your girlfriend." It seems that this refusal has been said 124 times! "

In an instant, a certain boy's face darkened, and his expression turned into an angry growl: "An Xiaoruo, don't be shameless."

"My young master likes you to give you face. Do you know how many women throw themselves into your arms? Do you know how many women line up to be my girlfriend? Don't challenge my endurance limit, or you and your family will have a hard time."

An Xiaoruo imitated his accent and directly answered the words he had said every day for two months.

"Then Zi Yezhuo, you have given me 124 times of face, and made my whole family feel uncomfortable 124 times. You still don't let me go."

Shame!This guy, since he saw me on the street 2 months ago, he has been chasing after me every day, asking me to be his girlfriend or something?And every time the confession is exactly the same, I found that I really have endurance, and I can tolerate him until now?

"Eh—" Obviously, An Xiaoruo's words made him lose face, and there were a group of guys who looked like bodyguards watching the joke behind him.

His expression froze for a moment and immediately recovered his usual momentum: "An Xiaoruo, I'm after you!"

An Xiaoruo looked at him indifferently: "Okay—you chase, chase slowly, Young Master Cotyledon walk slowly o(n_n)o ha! '

'You——' Zi Yezhuo was so angry that his face turned blue, o(n_n)o ha!Pretty cute.A certain Ruo has a hobby, like watching Zi Ye Zhuo get angry.I think it's fun, and this guy has a funny expression when he's angry.I have to say that An Xiaoruo is so evil!

'Huh——' Ziye Zhuo turned around and left with a group of people, rest assured that he will come again tomorrow, o(n_n)o haha~ Sending Zhuo away, Ruo can finally have a quiet meeting, look up and look at the sky, (⊙o ⊙) Ah!It's still early!continue to sleep! (Sugar: == Still sleeping! Pig forehead! I’m falling—)

. . . . . . . . .Gorgeous dividing line. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Sugar has something to say. . . . . . . . . . . . .

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