Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

Xie Feng was sitting on the other side of the sofa, staring at a certain brother with an extremely sad expression.

Xie An was cold all the time, looking like a paralyzed face, looking up at him from time to time, still disgusted in his eyes.

"Are you really not going to wash your hair?"

Xie An disliked his taste in his head, and the distance between the two was called a long distance.

Xie Feng: "Don't go."

Xie An is not reluctant: "Oh, then you stay away from me."

Xie Feng: Scumbag! ! !

Shen Lingxi came over after packing her things, and saw the unilateral "affectionate stare" of the two brothers.

"Did you two fight?"

The two replied in unison: "No."

Shen Lingxi raised her eyebrows: "Then what do you do when the Mariana Trench is so far apart between you, distance creates beauty?"

Xie Feng gritted his teeth: "My brother dislikes me for not washing my hair."

Shen Lingxi froze for a moment: "Get up."

Hearing this, Xie Feng stood up with a bewildered face.

Just when I was about to ask what to do, I saw Shen Lingxi took a large towel and covered it on the sofa: "I just cleaned the sofa, don't let the dandruff fall off, it's not easy to clean up."

Xie An couldn't hold back and smiled.

Xie Feng: "..."

felt deep malice.

"Your expression seems a bit resentful." Shen Lingxi said, "Have you spoken to the monitor?"

Mentioning this, Xie Feng's expression became even more sad, like an abandoned puppy: "No."

Shen Lingxi was curious. He and Shao Heng had been fighting for so long, and it was the first time they had met. It seemed that the first place was very important to both of them.

"Otherwise, don't grab this first place." Shen Lingxi said, "After staying at the altar for a long time, in the end, I want to keep the godhead. It's understandable that you want to take this first place."

Xie Feng's mouth twitched.

Now it is not Shao Heng who is in a cold war with him, it is he who is in a cold war with Shao Heng.

To be precise, it was because of the first, milk hiccups and snot bubbles that he felt ashamed and didn't know how to face the client Shao, so he avoided danger by escaping.

...

Soon after Shen Lingxi returned to school, the competition began.

The school's competition audition venue in Jincheng is just at No. 1 Middle School. It is considered a home battle, and it is much easier.

For those who come from other schools to compete, the school has specially opened dormitory rooms for them in order to make it easier for them.

Because of the large number of people who came, the whole school was a little restless.

"Brother Feng, I saw a beautiful girl from the No. 2 middle school team. I feel like I'm in love."

Xie Feng was doing the question, and he didn't even raise his head when he heard this: "This is the seventy-second time I have heard you say this."

"Although I'm a little bit more fraternal, I always take it seriously." Wang Zhuo put on a look of Xizi holding his heart, his face smiling like a chrysanthemum.

Xie Feng couldn't answer the question, and rubbed his hair irritably, but his beautiful and supple hairstyle was smashed into frizz.

"Does that girl look good with Brother Heng?" Xie Feng wanted to ask a question at the same table, so the dog-legged flattered first.

Wang Zhuo glanced at Shao Heng, thinking about the girl he just saw, and shook his head decisively: "Who can compare with the monitor."

Xie Feng said with great integrity: "I don't even look good at Brother Heng, what is there for me to see?"

After speaking, Xie Feng looked at the same table with a dog-legged look.

"Brother Heng, do you have time to read the question for me?"

Shao Heng took a deep breath. Although Xie Feng was no longer asking idiot questions, he still tested his patience and perseverance.