Flower Master in the City

But at this moment, another person came to Song Yumei’s side, a group of people could not help but feel in the heart, these act recklessly fresh fuck can not afford to hurt, no way, who let this start school not long after!

Everyone stared at the guy who had just walked to Song Yumei, and then he still despised it. This guy is really an overnight one’s capabilities. He is not handsome at all. He even dared to soak up Song Yumei, the number one beauty of Peking University. Song Yumei was really soaked by him, and they are too faceless for these boys.

This guy who doesn’t look handsome at the moment, has already sat down next to Song Yumei, and she is quite close to her. She just hasn’t posted her on her body. Everyone can’t help but wonder how Song Yumei’s bodyguards still return. Didn’t appear? Although there seems to be no bodyguard around Song Yumei, every time someone approaches Song Yumei, there will always be people who drive people away. Everyone knows that Song Yumei is a bodyguard, but this bodyguard seems to be very powerful and can always hide. Among ordinary people, it is hard to notice.

“Why do you like to wear this kind of clothes?” The guy stared at Song Yumei for a long time, then finally spoke.

Song Yumei brows a little, but she doesn’t even turn her eyes. The book in her hand is gently turned over a page, and the voice is indifferent: “Don’t you see the person who just finished?”

“See it!” The guy answered in a serious way, “So I did one thing.”

“What have you done?” Song Yumei asked, and she couldn’t help but be a bit strange at the moment. Why didn’t anyone drive the fly away? She had already told me before that if someone came to disturb her reading, she would throw it aside. But after a while, her bodyguard has not appeared yet. It is a bit abnormal.

“Oh, I think he protects you all day, and he is very tired. I will let him sit there and take a break.” This guy is still a serious answer. “He is quite obedient. Look, I let him sit. He is sitting there!”

Song Yumei The pretty face of calm and composed finally had a trace of ripple. She finally stopped reading, raised her head, and the beautiful eyelids turned a little, and then the eyes flashed a little surprised.

Song Yumei saw her bodyguard, actually sitting on a stone not far from her, the surface looks normal, but Song Yumei knows that this is absolutely not normal, because the bodyguard is actually moving there, even watching Did not look at this, she can be sure that the bodyguard does not want to move, nor does not know what is happening here, but he can not move.

“What did you do to him?” Song Yumei turned to look at the boys around him. This person is very strange to her, looks very ordinary, is not very old, looks like a younger than twenty, a smile However, his eyes are obviously not very honest, and they are constantly turning around her, and the key parts of her body are also taken care of by him.

The boy laughed: “Nothing, I just let him take a break, then he promised, and I didn’t expect him to be so obedient!”

Although the voices of the two people’s conversations are not big, they don’t deliberately suppress the sounds, so people around them can hear them, and those boys who have been paying attention to the progress of the matter feel very incredible at this moment. What about the bodyguard of Song Yumei? Listen to this guy’s words like this? What is the origin of this guy? Does he have any special relationship with Song Yumei?

“Who are you?” Song Yumei did not continue to ask his bodyguards at this time, but asked this key question.

“My name is Xia Tian, ​​Summer from Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, Heaven from First one beneath the Heaven.” The boy still smiled and then asked, “Are you poorly dressed?”

Not far from the audience, several people who heard the name seemed to be familiar, but did not think of who it was, and then heard the words behind Xia Tian, ​​a group of people were suddenly stunned, this guy is really cow Can this question be asked?

Song Yumei also flashed a bit of annoyance in her eyes. It was the first time she was asked this question. It was the first time that someone suspected that she was in poor shape. However, she quickly returned to normal and said indifferently: I have not heard your name, I think, I should not know you.”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t know me. I know you.” Xia Tian said casually, then looked at Song Yumei very seriously. “I think your body should be very poor. Otherwise, how do you like to wear this?” What about clothes? You wear these clothes so that others can’t see your body, so others will think you are good.”

When everyone heard this, they felt that the guy’s words were still quite reasonable. The costumes worn by Song Yumei really felt loose, and it was impossible to see her figure accurately. However, I saw Song Yumei’s beauty. The face, and her dusty temperament, everyone will subconsciously think that her figure is also very good.

This time, everyone hopes that Song Yumei will deny it, let them confirm that her figure is really good, of course, if Song Yumei admits, then they are depressed.

However, to their disappointment, Song Yumei did not admit and did not deny that she did not even talk to the guy named Xia Tian. She resumed the previous state and bowed down to read the book. Look like that.

“Hey, is your body good?” Xia Tian asked at this time, this question is very important for him.

Song Yumei ignored him, but just flipped the book over.

Xia Tian is a bit uncomfortable, this person has no vision, what is a good book in a broken book, he is such a big guy here, she can not see more eyes?

As soon as he reached out, he grabbed the book in Song Yumei’s hand and flipped it over a few pages. Then he looked at it with a disapproval: “I still use books, it is originally a Heavenly Dao, and it doesn’t look good at all.”

Song Yumei, who was robbed, was a bit angry, but when she heard Xia Tian, ​​her anger on the pretty face turned into surprise. She turned her head and looked at Xia Tian again. The tone was no longer so indifferent: “You Can you read this book?”

“This simple book can of course be understood.” Xia Tian looked disapproving. “I can understand it when I was seven.”

“I think you will brag when you are seven years old!” Song Yumei lightly snorted, apparently she did not believe what Xia Tian said.

“I never brag.” Xia Tian twitched his lips, “Although I can blow the cows to the sky, it is not fun at all, hey, but the beef tastes good.”

Song Yumei screamed again and then indifferently said: “I don’t like frivolous men.”