MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 821 Sports Students vs Dance Students 54

   Chapter 821 Sports Students vs Dance Students 54

   Pei Xuyan's brows and eyes were slightly cold, but Quan Dang didn't see the other party.

   Shao Tingbin clenched his palms calmly, from the pain to a twist of joy, and walked upstairs, running against Pei Xuyan.

  Shang Yan was still thinking about Qi An: "I don't know how that little girl's family is like. If you have cultivated such a lovely girl, your parents shouldn't be bad."

   said a few words to himself, quite cherishing: "I really want to see her mother."

   But Shang Yan probably didn't think that he had seen it once without knowing it.

   Pei Xuyan tutted: "It's not easy, I'll get a marriage certificate with her, and you'll be able to meet your parents."

  Shangyan glared at him: "Marriage matters, what are you kidding me, you give me some seriousness, but just like you..."

   looked at him up and down, and finally said with pity, "I'm afraid that your parents will not look down on you."

   "Am I your own?"

   "What nonsense are you talking about, you are not my own, so you could have picked it up from the trash can?"

  Shang Yan slapped him, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted: "I've worked hard to raise you for 21 years, and I'm still waiting for you to grow old for me!"

   "Okay, I will definitely make my beautiful and gentle mother the happiest person in the world."

   After he finished speaking, he put his arms around her shoulders: "Use me as an ATM machine to go shopping on weekends? Don't be unhappy, Ms. Shang."

  Shang Yan's heart is sour and soft.

   He knew, knew her emotions, she was the son she gave birth to in October.

   It's just those bad things, Shang Yan couldn't say anything to Pei Xuyan.

After Shang Yan left, Pei Xuyan walked towards the library.

   "Pei Xuyan!"

  The girl slammed down with an angry voice.

   His eyebrows were indifferent.

   "Why do you interfere with "Suo Dong"!"

   Guan Yuenan said with red eyes, "Even if you like Qi An, there's no need to intercede with Teacher Shang for her, it's not fair to me."

Huo Fu didn't expect that Guan Yuenan would really come to Pei Xuyan like this. He was nervous and looking forward to it, and quietly raised his head to look at the man in front of him. His cheeks were hot and quickly turned white, because the man didn't look at her directly, and even said yes, at all. Didn't notice her.

   Pei Xuyan's tone was flat: "What are you putting on in your mind all day, I have so much free time?"

   "Mr. Shang came to you just after selecting Qi'an. Does this have nothing to do with you? She's a freshman, how could it be..."

   Guan Yuenan couldn't accept the fact that she was worse than Qi An in dance.

  Huofu slammed Guan Yuenan and said, "Maybe it's a misunderstanding."

   Pei Xuyan frowned, with a hint of impatience to be offended, and the outline was tough and heroic in the cold winter.

   "She can play Suo Dong because of her strength."

   "You can't compare to her, that's a fact."

   After finishing speaking, Pei Xuyan didn't look at Guan Yuenan's pale face, and went straight past her.

  Huofu stared blankly at the back of the man leaving, and hurriedly lowered his head, afraid that he could not hide the thoughts in his eyes: "Yue Nan..."

"roll!"

   Guan Yuenan's voice was sharp.

The news of   Qian's starring in "Suo Dong" spread like wildfire in Binhai, and many people expressed their amazement at this freshman who is like a dark horse.

   The roommates were arguing for Qi'an to treat him. It happened to be the beginning of December. Qi's father generously gave him 5,000 yuan for living expenses.

   She still remembered that she owed Pei Xuyan a whole winter of milk tea qaq

   Then, in his spare time, he changed the pattern and invited Pei Xuyan to drink milk tea.

  I ordered two cups of caramel black pearls today, the second cup is half price, double the happiness.

  Qian's polysaccharide, his less sugar.

   The night was dim, the playground was covered with snow, and the sky was full of cold stars.

  The milk tea is close to the palm of the hand, the temperature is scalding, and it is faintly steaming in the cold night.

   The two of them were walking on the playground of the campus. He was too tall and made the girl look extremely petite. Coincidentally, one black and one white down jacket looked like a couple.

"Congratulations."

   a low voice fell.

   Pei Xuyan slowed down, walked side by side with her, looked at her with a low eyebrow profile when speaking, and the hormones belonging to men were easily enveloped, making it unavoidable.

   He has a unique magnetic field, strong, cold, and desire, intertwined into the highest level of temptation.

   makes people willing to take the bait and go through fire and water for him.

"thanks."

  Qian's tone was light and light, holding milk tea in both hands. When sucking pearls, his cheeks would bulge like a small hamster.

   Pei Xuyan squinted and slid over her face, holding milk tea in one hand, with slender and strong phalanx, freeing the other hand to pull her hat, Han Xingyi fell into his eyes, and her shadow.

   "When the time comes, give the senior a family ticket?"

  Family ticket? What kind of family is he?

   "Mr. Shang is your mother, do you still lack tickets?" Qi An raised her head, her little fangs bit the straw of milk tea, leaving a small tooth mark.

   "That's not the same." Pei Xuyan's voice was slow and slow, each word knocked in Qi'an's heart, instead of the tumultuous heartbeat, "Your ticket is different."

   After being quiet for two seconds, Qi An avoided his gaze and stammered, "Ming, I'll invite you to drink the nectar of the poplar branches tomorrow!"

   Before he finished speaking, he quickly walked forward, his earlobes were red, and his footsteps were windy.

   Her change of topic was too clumsy for Pei Xuyan, and it was easy to see through it, but he took her on now and didn't deliberately dismantle it.

   followed her unhurriedly, raising his eyes as if he was looking at a Q version of a villain, his tongue touching his upper jaw, and he smiled.

   The laughter is clear and full of glory.

  Qian only felt ashamed and angrily turned back and snatched the milk tea in his hand: "Two cups today, mine!"

   "School girl..."

   "Shut up!" Qi An took a fierce sip.

"I say…"

   "I don't listen." Qi An covered her ears.

"Row."

   Pei Xuyan has been waiting for Qi An to drink two cups of milk tea with contentment like a little hamster, his eyes narrowed, it was even sweeter than milk tea to the heart of a person.

   He then stared at her and said.

   "That milk tea, I just took a sip."

"boom-"

  7 An's empty milk tea cup fell to the ground.

   Ambiguity is probably, no explicit statement, no identity, but sticky and turbulent, pulling people into indistinct and unclear desires and sinking again and again.

"what!"

   "Ahhhh!"

   The girl's muffled screams were buried in the pillow, and she covered herself with the quilt.

  The roommates looked at each other, pointed at Qi An and said, "What happened to this child?"

   "I understand this question." Fang Yingying touched her chin.

   "Indirectly above, persistently ambiguous."

  This layer of window paper, the thin Fang Yingying looked anxious, her eyes were almost drawn, and she didn't know who could pierce it first.

   For such a big thing as a dance drama, the rehearsal takes a long time, and it takes up December and winter vacation.

  Qian told his parents.

  Qi's mother was also very happy for her and asked her who the teacher was and which dance drama.

  Qian hesitated, didn't dare to say that it was Mrs. Pei's, and was vague about it, but the paper couldn't contain the fire, so on the weekend, Qi's mother still knew.

   (end of this chapter)