The heroine is super beautiful [Transmigration Book]

The two people in the room heard the movement and looked towards the door. Seeing the furious visitor, they shouted in unison in surprise: "Wei Feng?"

Zhuo Ling lay prone on the bed, Jiang Xue pressed one knee on Zhuo Ling's back, and Jiang Xue firmly grasped her turned hands.

Obviously, this is the open chest action of yoga.

Wei Feng felt ashamed of the yellow waste that filled his head.

Jiang Xue asked as she got off Zhuo Ling's body, "What are you doing here?"

Zhuo Ling quickly got up and sat on the bed obediently.

Wei Feng's anger turned into embarrassment at this moment, he faltered and said: "I..."

After waiting for a long time, Wei Feng didn't say anything else. Suddenly, he remembered his reason for coming, and condemned Jiang Xue confidently: "Why do you live together?"

Pointing to Zhuo Ling again, he said, "You still lied to me! Lie to me with our friendship!"

Fat?

Jiang Xue, who accurately grasped the point, turned her head to look at Zhuo Ling, her eyes sparkled, as if she was saying to her: "You and Wei Feng are young, why I don't know!"

The gazes of the hero and heroine were like needles piercing Zhuo Ling's body, making her feel uncomfortable, and both of them were waiting for her answer.

Zhuo Ling looked left and right, moved his buttocks and sat next to Jiang Xue, took her hand and said sincerely: "Wei Feng and I are very young, and I dare not tell you after knowing that you broke up with him, for fear of you unhappy."

Then he looked at Wei Feng again: "I didn't..."

"Did you hear, even if you and Zhuo Ling are young, she still chose me!"

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Xue had already interrupted her with pride, her words were full of pride.

Wei Feng became excited when he heard it, and fought back mercilessly: "I have known Zhuo Ling for more than ten years, can you compare?"

"Yes, you have known each other for so many years, Zhuo Ling and I still hit it off!"

Wei Feng gritted his teeth and resorted to his big move: "I still know Zhuo Ling's parents, do you know them?"

"Tch, I will also know Zhuo Ling's parents in the future. I am the one who lives with her now. Can you live with her?"

"Why not? Zhuo Ling, pack your things and go to my place immediately!"

"Give up! She won't go with you!"

Zhuo Ling:? ? ?

Seeing the two people who were getting louder and fiercer, Zhuo Ling couldn't help raising his hand, and the hero and heroine looked at her imposingly together: "Say it!"

Under the gaze of the two fierce gods, Zhuo Ling said in a low voice: "It's not a solution for you to argue like this, why don't you sit down and ask yourself?"

So, the three of them gathered around the table and started a serious discussion.

Wei Feng spoke first, looked at Zhuo Ling and said, "I'll come first, why do you live with her?"

"It's like this..."

Zhuo Ling spoke hastily, and told about the fire in her house.

Hearing that Zhuo Ling would still go back to live after the renovation, Wei Feng's stern face looked better, he nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Then post..."

"You still want to ask, come one by one."

Jiang Xue interrupted Wei Feng's words very shamelessly, Wei Feng snorted, but stopped talking.

"You have a good relationship with Wei Feng?"

After Jiang Xue finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Ling with her chin propped on one hand.

Zhuo Ling was completely mad, why are you asking her again!Can the hero and heroine let her innocent supporting role go!

"I... Wei Feng and I are childhood friends. After all, we have known each other for so long..."

"Of course my relationship with Zhuo Ling is good, what's the point?" Wei Feng jumped out and couldn't help but say triumphantly.

Jiang Xue glanced at Wei Feng expressionlessly: "Cut me in at will, and deduct one question."

Wei Feng: "Why is there such a rule! I object!"

Turning his head, he found that Zhuo Ling was winking at him desperately. Wei Feng put his hands on his chest and snorted again through his nostrils to express his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Xue tapped her face with her knuckles: "Zhuo Ling, please answer."

Zhuo Ling laughed dryly: "Haha Jiang Xue, you are so serious... Wei Feng and I really have a good relationship, because our parents have a very good relationship."

Jiang Xue nodded thoughtfully.

Zhuo Ling who had no questions to ask, Wei Feng who was deducted from questions, and Jiang Xue who did not speak.

The scene fell into an awkward silence for a moment.

Jiang Xue, who came back to her senses, coughed and broke the silence: "Since you don't speak, then this discussion is over. The meeting is adjourned!"

"I have another question."

Jiang Xue glanced at Wei Feng, who was hesitant to speak, and found that the other party was staring at her without blinking, "Okay, you can ask."

Wei Feng kept rubbing the water glass in his hand, and after a few seconds he said, "Is it impossible for us?"

Jiang Xue looked directly at Wei Feng generously, and said one word neatly, "Yes."

Wei Feng only heard a slap in his heart, and the string broke.

The relationship between him and Jiang Xue is like a tight string. The countless quarrels between the two and the breakup made them physically and mentally exhausted, but they stubbornly refused to let go.

Hearing these words now, Wei Feng felt extremely complicated, and felt relieved at the same time.

In fact, it should have been so long ago.

Wei Feng drank the water in the cup, looked at Jiang Xue seriously and said, "Do you want me to delete the school's post for you?"

Jiang Xue smiled, as if treating an old friend, her tone was relaxed and normal: "No, you can never delete all groundless posts."

"Okay, then I'll go first, and you can come to me sometime in the future," Wei Feng stood up, then looked at Zhuo Ling who had been stunned and said deliberately: "Zhuo Ling, do you want to move things?" Where do I live?"

Jiang Xue picked up the cardboard box on the table and threw it over: "She won't go, give up!"

Wei Feng dodged sensitively, picked up the cardboard box on the floor and put it on the cabinet: "I'm just joking, okay, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Jiang Xue understood what Wei Feng meant, she smiled slightly, and waved to Wei Feng: "Goodbye."

With a click, the door was closed, and Jiang Xue stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Zhuo Ling's eyes: "Zhuo Ling, you're back to your senses."

Zhuo Ling couldn't believe it, she murmured: "You really broke up with Wei Feng? It's impossible..."

Jiang Xue didn't take it seriously: "Is there anything impossible?" Then she asked Zhuo Ling: "Why do you always think that Wei Feng and I won't break up? It was the same last time."

Zhuo Ling Qiqi said: "Because...you and him..."

Seeing Zhuo Ling's perplexed face, Jiang Xue quickly said, "Okay, I'll just ask casually, you don't have to be so nervous."

Zhuo Ling was a little confused, but she couldn't hide her words in her heart, so she asked: "I can see that you are real this time, Jiang Xue, are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xue nodded seriously: "I feel uncomfortable, what should I do?"

Zhuo Ling's heart ached when she heard her voice full of coquettishness, she hurriedly said: "Then let's go drink tonight! You won't feel bad after drinking!"

"Drinking?" Jiang Xue rolled her eyes, "Okay, then we won't go home until we're drunk at night!"

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"