Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 851 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 83
This question is simple and simple. It doesn't even ask for the opposite sex, and it can be fooled by any name.

Pei Xuyan was silent for a while, no one knew what he was thinking, leaned back, and stared at the person directly opposite.

His eyes are too aggressive, at the moment they are stained with three-point drunkenness, thick and turbulent, like overflowing love but also unlucky, warm and alienated, able to accept and indulge.

Qi An seemed to have fallen into the net he wove, her heart tightened suddenly, with an indescribable premonition, her knuckles holding the teacup were hard, and she hurriedly wanted to get up, she lowered her voice and said to the other party Yingying: "I'll go—"

Not finished.

Hear his voice hoarse, low, calm and powerful say a name.

"Qian."

Clearly, it was smashed into a turmoil.

It was as if a stone was suddenly thrown in my heart, breaking the silent river.

All booing sounds died away.

He looked at the two of them in amazement.

Pei Xuyan never took her eyes off her, drank the whole glass of wine, and interrupted the question that was about to explode: "Who is next?"

The game is still going on, but the atmosphere is completely different from before, spreading unspeakable subtleties.

Pei Xuyan's two words just now directly blurred the relationship between the two of them.

Everyone guessed.

Guan Yuenan lowered her head, didn't speak any more, looked at the wine glass in front of her, a tear fell into it, it was crystal clear, her makeup was smeared, her fingertips trembled.

"Okay, Qi An, you took Pei Xuyan down?! Awesome!!" Someone excitedly spoke to Qi An, his eyes glowing.

"I do not have……"

"No, would he say your name without it!"

"I'm not……"

"How did you do it? That's Pei Xuyan!"

Qi An couldn't argue with a hundred words, exhausted physically and mentally.

With a casual word, he dragged her into the whirlpool.

The dominance is always in his hands.

But she never understood him.

Mu Hongyang next to him smiled slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the end, Qi An couldn't stand it anymore, so she found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and stayed outside for a while.

"School girl."

Someone came from behind.

Qi An turned around and said hello: "Mu Hongyang."

"Aren't you bored inside, aren't you used to it?" Mu Hongyang stopped in front of her. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with beautiful brows and eyes. Although it is not appropriate to describe a boy as beautiful, he does give off the impression that he is. , that kind of friendly temperament that makes people let go of their guard.

"It's okay." Qi An didn't really want to talk, so she answered a few words softly.

Mu Hongyang came closer again, staring at her with light eyes: "Do you still like Pei Xuyan?"

Qi An frowned, feeling that her privacy was offended: "No comment."

"Just talk about it." Mu Hongyang bent his eyes, his tone was low and serious, "It's the first time I fell in love with a girl. When you first came, I only had eyes for you. Let's make friends first, okay?" ?”

"Feel sorry."

Qi An couldn't give outsiders the answer to the question of whether she likes Pei Xuyan or not, but at least she doesn't have any intentions to develop a new relationship right now.

The ignorant heartbeat was given to the first person, and everyone I saw later was a little bit worse.

Qi An turned and left, walked towards the bathroom, walked through the long corridor, her silver stiletto high-heeled shoes stepped on the cold marble floor, making a rattling sound, and her footsteps had an imperceptible pause.

At the end of the corridor, the windows were open, and it was a dark night outside. The cold wind swept the vast white snow and slammed on the man. He was tall, and the black windbreaker he was blowing flapped.

He was standing at the vent, smoking a cigarette, facing her sideways, with a cold and depressed look, but it was the desire in his bones, and even the slender fingers holding the cigarette were seductive.

Qi An didn't want to be discovered by him, so she hurried into the bathroom.

Over there, Guan Yuenan held the hem of her skirt in her hand, swaying gracefully, walking closer and closer to Pei Xuyan.

"Ayan, I'll show you the newly purchased sports car when I get home. You haven't seen it yet." Guan Yuenan sorted out her emotions just now, knowing Pei Xuyan's interest, and said as if nothing had happened.

"Need not."

"Then would you like to unwrap the presents with me? They all sent a lot of things. I haven't read them yet. What did you give?"

"I don't know, my mother picked it for you."

Guan Yuenan paused, disappointed, clenched her hands tightly, and still didn't give up: "Do you know what birthday wish I made?"

Qi An was stranded in the bathroom, purposely dawdling for a few more minutes, it was too embarrassing to go out at this time, who knew they still didn't leave.

She clearly heard Pei Xuyan say: "What you promise has nothing to do with me."

When he really rejects someone, he is ruthless to the point of chilling.

Qi An has also experienced this feeling before, and she doesn't think Guan Yuenan is funny, maybe one day, it will be her turn.

Thinking of this, Qi An's heartbeat slowed down, and he hadn't heard a sound for a long time, thinking that he should leave, stood in front of the sink to wash his hands in a daze, and listened to the words behind him abruptly.

"Have you washed your hands and broken your skin?"

Qi An's heartbeat exploded, startled, she raised her head amidst the sound of splashing water, and through the transparent glass mirror in front of her, she saw the person leaning against the door.

He was leaning against the door frame outside, looking stern and stern, looking at her nonchalantly, smoky, with a little bit of drunkenness mixed in his eyebrows and eyes.

Through the glass mirror, the eyes meet.

"I want you to take care of it!" Qi An said forcefully, and continued to wash his hands, the cold water slipped down the back of his hands, his skin was rubbed until it turned red, and he couldn't help but look in the mirror again.

He's still standing there, like he's smiling.

"This is the women's bathroom." She forced herself to find a word to drive this man away.

"Mm." Pei Xuyan responded lightly.

Qi An was speechless, gritted her teeth and washed her hands.

"Brother, there is something wrong with my mobile phone, can you take a look for me?" A bold girl came over and said to Pei Xuyan, "It seems that there is a problem without your WeChat."

"Waiting for someone." His voice was low.

Even though the girl knew that she was probably waiting for her girlfriend to touch up her makeup in the bathroom, she still couldn't help but want to try it, and finally returned disappointed.

Who is he waiting for?Can't wait for her?

Qi An thought, if she didn't want to be affectionate, she couldn't wash her hands anymore, if she continued to wash her hands, she would wash her entire life clean, so she simply walked out, brushed past him, her footsteps were windy.

Yes, fine, that's it-

He didn't notice the person running in front of him, and was hit on the shoulder unexpectedly. He was walking fast, but he was wearing high heels, so it was difficult to balance.

When Qi An fell down, she was thinking, what's the point of drinking cold water today and not clogging her teeth.

The wrist was caught off guard, fitting against the rough palm that only belonged to a man, pulling her up calmly and forcefully, with a hint of warmth.

"Run what?"

The voice falling in the ear was low and hoarse.

Qi An could even smell the breath on his body, the faint mint fragrance mixed with the lazy drunkenness, lingering in the nostrils, making it hard to breathe, and the stinginess is also bewitching.

he's drunk.

(End of this chapter)