Lord’s Little Vixen is Cruel Again

  Chapter 7 Stepping on the small bench

  When these three girls saw that they were recording on the screen of their phones, and it has been almost five minutes since they were recorded, obviously, what they said before has been recorded!

   "You mean!"

"Despicable? I don't need to use any open-minded way to deal with villains like you." Qiao Xi turned off the recording on the phone and prepared to put it in her pocket, but the three girls were very tacitly prepared to come. Grab Qiao Xi's cell phone.

  A dark light flashed across Qiao Xi's eyes. Although one foot was injured, Qiao Xi still dodged her three roommates, "Are you sure you want to grab it?"

   When she said this, Qiao Xi lifted her uninjured leg, stepped heavily on the small stool on the ground, and the stool cracked.

Although it is a small stool, it is also made of wood, but this stool was kicked and cracked by Qiao Xi just in front of their eyes. Now these three girls dare to grab Qiao Xi's. cell phone.

   "I have chosen me for you, and it depends on how you choose." Qiao Xi looked at the three people with her arms around her chest, with a calm expression on her face.

   "We...clean."

   "I go shopping, when I come back, I hope to see my room and clothes are neat and clean."

  After speaking, Qiao Xi left with a haughty smile.

  Walking out of the dormitory, Qiao Xi's original indifferent expression changed, turning her aching feet, she couldn't help but slander.

  Forget that this body has no basis in martial arts. Just now, the dress is more scary. That kick almost didn't send her away!

  It’s all right now, originally only one foot was injured, this time it was two feet.

  Qiao Xi took the elevator downstairs, planning to find a place to sit down and let her cheap brother come and pick her up.

  I don’t know, she just got downstairs when she met a pair of black eyes with a teasing smile.

  When those black eyes fell on her strange walking posture, the smile under her eyes seemed to tell Qiao Xi a fact.

   "Do you know I will come down again?"

  Gu Yejue leaned against the wall, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I only know that you and your roommates are not in harmony."

  Qiao Xi narrowed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her for the first time. Although Gu Yejue's answer seemed to be avoiding her question, she indirectly acquiesced in her words.

  Especially the eyes that Gu Yejue fell on her lap when she came down. It was obvious that Gu Yejue was waiting for her here after guessing that her foot might be injured again.

Gu Yejue, no matter what Qiao Xi was thinking, he took a step forward and hugged Qiao Xi sideways. "I thought that the injury of your originally injured foot would get worse. Unexpectedly, both feet were injured. "

  Qiao Xi raised her eyes to look at Gu Yejue, looking at the delicate chin.

  Sure enough, the man guessed what would happen, but...this is too unbelievable...

  When Gu Yejue appeared in the infirmary again holding Qiao Xi in his arms, only Lan Yu was left in the infirmary.

   "What's the matter?" Lan Yu glanced at Qiao Xi, but it was Gu Yejue who asked.

  Gu Yejue took Qiao Xi back to the hospital bed just now, turned her head and said to Lan Yu, “She also injured her other foot.”

   Lan Yu took a few steps forward to help Qiao Xi look at her feet, raised her head and asked, "How was it hurt?"

   "Stepped on a small bench."

  Qiao Xi's answer was calm and breezy, but Lan Yu looked up at Qiao Xi in surprise.

"You stepped on a stool? Is it the one that I understand?" Lan Yu always felt that he had misunderstood the problem, otherwise, he couldn't connect the only non-noor Qiao Xi with the person who stepped on the stool. stand up.

  (End of this chapter)