Hello, Mr. School Prince

Long after Ling Weifeng left, Ling Mengxi was still in a daze, what did that sentence mean?

What a face and two faces, idiot!

Ling Weifeng walked quickly to the service desk. The uncle administrator was very happy. Just as he was about to open the lunch box, a small white hand stretched out.

"Uncle, sorry, I suddenly don't want to invite you."

Ling Weifeng left a fascinating smile and walked away.

The uncle administrator has been stunned for a long time and has not recovered his senses.

The prince Gu turned his back to the stairway, heard the footsteps, turned his head, and met Ling Weifeng.

Ling Weifeng froze for a moment, then grinned, as brilliant as March sunshine.

She shook the bento in her hand, "I heard that the young master didn't eat, I brought it for you."

Prince Xi's eyes sank, "Your second sister brought it to me."

Ling Weifeng sat down opposite him, glanced at the untouched bento on the table, shrugged, and put the bento he brought on the table.

"Why don't you go to dinner today."

"no appetite."

Ling Weifeng's heart was astringent, and she didn't know why she had such emotions.

Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere instantly solidified.

Prince Xi Gu looked at her solemnly, "What are you looking for me."

"Bring you food."

"The meal is delivered, why is it still not leaving."

Ling Weifeng,...!

You!

My elder brother kindly came to give you food, but he shook his face.

Cut, inexplicable!

Ling Weifeng stood up angrily, "Goodbye!"

She was swollen at this moment, did not look at the road at all, accidentally tripped her foot directly on the chair leg, the whole chair turned over, and she slammed into the side unsteadily.

scare!

Ling Weifeng was shocked, his waist hit the corner of the table directly and bounced her out.

Prince Xi Gu's face changed, and he stretched out his hands to catch her.

She fell directly on top of him, embracing her.

"Suck--ah, it hurts."

She stretched out her hand to cover the waist that had just been hit, grinning with pain, oh, her waist was about to break.

"Where did you hit."

"waist."

Ling Weifeng frowned, supported Prince Xi Gu on the shoulder, and sat down on his lap.

This action was indescribably harmonious, but at this time both of them were only paying attention to her injury and did not pay attention at all.

Ling Weifeng kept rubbing the injured area with his hands, hoping to relieve the pain.

"Does it hurt? Let me see." Prince Xi Gu reached out to lift her clothes, revealing a small piece of white, tender and smooth skin.

Bare skin = exposed, bringing a chill, Ling Weifeng awakened suddenly, and suddenly pressed down with his hand covering his waist.

Suck--

Pain Pain Pain Pain Pain!

Her face was distorted by the pain, but she didn't forget to turn the wound to the other side, and then tried to pretend to be nonchalant, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Prince Xi's eyes were cold, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

An unknown fire suddenly rose in his heart, and her attitude made him feel that his care was unnecessary.

Push her hard, "Since it's okay, let's go."

"Ah." This push pulled her wounds again, and the pain made her want to punch someone!

She couldn't stand even at all. She simply squatted on the ground and pressed her hands tightly on the wound to relieve the severe pain.

On the side that Prince Xi couldn't see, she quietly lifted the hem of her clothes and took a quick glance.

It was a big piece of green, and some of the skin was broken, and some blood was oozing.

"Axi." Ling Weifeng wanted to scold his mother, but just hit it. It was so serious, blue and swollen.

Gu Shi, the prince Xi, couldn't bear it, and walked over to help her up and let her sit on a chair.