The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 128 The Campus Prince (Thirty)
"3603 Lingxi South Street." Huo Junyao finally told his silly brother.

When Huo Junyang heard it, his face was full of joy, he didn't care about anything, and ran out in a hurry, but he still didn't forget to show his loyalty: "Brother, don't worry, I will help you take care of your wife."

"I need your help." Huo Junyao's eyes remained unchanged, and his eyes fell on the dial on his left wrist.

There are three particularly obvious points on it, one blue, still; one red, moving slowly, and getting closer and closer to the purple point.

"Sister Feitong, isn't Master Huo with you?"

Ban Jingshuang sat in the co-pilot's seat, with his legs together, his hands neatly resting on the schoolbag on his lap, and he turned his head to ask curiously.

Don't the two of them never separate?
Fei Tong turned the steering wheel, and upon hearing this, she laughed and teased: "Miss Ban misses him? I can send the young master a message to ask him to come over, I think he will be very happy."

"Sister Feitong misunderstood, I didn't mean that." Ban Jingshuang explained to herself seriously, but there were still a few fluctuations in her heart that could not be ignored because of this sentence.

"Because Young Master Huo usually appears at the same time as Sister Fei Tong." She explained again.

After finishing speaking, Bei Zi bit her lower lip lightly, a little regretful, feeling that her words were redundant.

Feitong looked at her with a smile and stopped continuing the topic. Anyway, she would know in a moment whether Second Young Master Huo would come.

His eyes glanced at the mobile phone placed between the seats, and the message she sent regularly should have been sent.

"How is Miss Ban's recent competition? Will it be very difficult?" Fei Tong asked instead.

"No." Ban Jingshuang's eyes dimly ignited the flames of fighting, "Everyone is very powerful. This is the best. Only when we are evenly matched can we enjoy the fun of the game to the greatest extent."

Scarlet Tong: "Fun?"

Ban Jingshuang nodded heavily, and raised one hand to make a tilted posture: "If one is too strong and the other is too weak, it will produce a serious tilting and crushing effect. There is a sense of anticipation. This kind of game is not as good as no comparison."

Fei Tong: "So, did you originally plan to participate in this campus conference?"

Ban Jingshuang paused for a moment, and replied: "No. The reason for participating is entirely on impulse."

"Miss Ban also has impulsive moments?" Fei Tong knew what she was talking about, but asked out of spite.

"Everyone will have it." Ban Jingshuang was very calm, not to be fooled, "Sister Feitong also has impulsive moments."

Fei Tong drove the car into the parking lot, and while paying attention to the pedestrians outside, she replied: "Yes. I once confessed to a man in front of everyone just because of one glance, crying and hugging, and then he was merciless thrown into the water."

She said it lightly, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of her lips, but Ban Jingshuang felt that she was giving people a particularly sad and heartbroken feeling.

"However, now I can't even remember what he looks like. When I think about it occasionally, I just think, um, why was I so impulsive at that time." Fei Tong turned off the engine, loosened the seat belt, and frowned jokingly The tone is casual.

"Sister Feitong..." Ban Jingshuang regretted asking her for a moment.

Feitong said it easily, but if there was a mirror in front of her at this moment, she would definitely be able to see the sadness on her face.

"Get out of the car." Fei Tong didn't seem to notice anything, patted Ban Jingshuang on the head, and walked out first.

(End of this chapter)