Gong Jiu's handsome face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he reached out and knocked on her forehead: "You are just like when you were a child, stupid and stupid" Luo Xiaochan pinched the spicy strips tightly, and exhaled angrily: "Isn't it just seventy or eighty yuan, you need to scold me like this" After she finished speaking, she quickly turned her head back to her seat, and then pretended to hold the book, put it up high, and tried not to look at Gong Jiuche.
Gong Jiuche looked at Luo Xiaochan's shrunken back, his narrow phoenix eyes flashed a hint of playfulness, and he turned a hydroelectric pen in his hand.
Xu Jingyi wrote her homework and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with you and him?"
Xu Jingyi and Luo Xiaochan have known each other since elementary school, she is more introverted and shy, Luo Xiaochan is confused and confused, and the two naturally become good girlfriends.
Luo Xiaochan was angry: "It's all his fault, let me buy something for him."
Then, her tone weakened: "Then the commissary proprietress didn't find me any money, so I rushed to class." ” Xu Jingyi was surprised: "Ah, what should I do?"
Luo Xiaochan put down the textbook, turned his head and glanced at Gong Jiuche, and pursed his lips: "When I go home, I will return the money to her." ” After she finished speaking, she felt a headache that she had grown so big, and she had never had a penny of pocket money, Aunt Shu Lin and Mother Luo thought that she had always been with Gong Jiuche and needed any pocket money Zhang Qingrou took out a few comics from her pink schoolbag, and she smiled sweetly: "Hello, do you want to read it, I'll lend it to you." ” She looked pleasantly surprised at the table and thanked her repeatedly.
Zhang Qingrou turned her head to look at Gong Jiuche in the last row of a group, and opened her rosy lips: "Do you know what his name is?"
She was at the same table as a fat man of one hundred and fifty pounds, and at this time, he said very happily: "His name is Gong Jiuche, and his academic performance is super good." ” She also looked back at Gong Jiuche, and her eyes were suddenly full of peach hearts: "Let me tell you, I was in the same school with him when I was in junior high school, and he has always been the school grass for three years in junior high school." ” Zhang Qing gently stroked the broken hair around her ears, her movements were elegant, her face was sweet, and she continued to ask: "What about his family" She knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly changed her words: "I mean, is he a local, since he is so smart, are his parents teachers?"
Yang Linlin shook her head, and then said: "No, no, his father is the chairman of Belle Clothing Group Company, and his mother is a famous fashion designer, and I heard that his family belongs to the Gong family, and Gong Jiuche's grandchildren in the family are ranked seventh and are known as the seventh young master."
Zhang Qingrou's beautiful face looked very shocked, and she even exclaimed in surprise, and secretly said in her heart: "The chairman of Belle Clothing Group, the famous fashion designer Gong family" The corners of her mouth curled up into a smile that could not be concealed, her hands clenched, and then cast a look of fascination.
"What about her?"
Zhang Qingrou's gaze suddenly turned to Luo Xiaochan.
"She's Gong Jiuche's childhood sweetheart, they grew up together since childhood."
Yang Linlin's right hand stroked the beautiful cover of the comic.
"Childhood sweetheart" Zhang Qingrouzai looked at Luo Xiaochan carefully, her beautiful eyes flashed with contempt.
"Yes, though, their relationship has never been good."
Yang Linlin added.
Zhang Qingrou had a smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes turned: "Thank you, at the same table" Luo Xiaochan held her face with her hands, she still felt a little guilty in her heart, and after struggling with her thoughts for a long time, she decided to apologize obediently.
When she turned around, she saw Zhang Qingrou walking towards Gong Jiuche with a book, she was wearing a white chiffon skirt, a bow squeezed around her waist, a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, a slightly curly long hair, tied up casually, with air bangs on her forehead, and a pure smile at the corner of her mouth.
Luo Xiaochan pursed her lips, she did feel that Zhang Qingrou was beautiful and sweet, she couldn't help but raise her hand and push the frame on the bridge of her nose, and then sat back down. oshow7 t1706231537: