Chapter 58

Quan Jue's step suddenly a meal, light looking at Xu Ye.

They were about the same size. Quan Jue was only one head higher than Xu Ye.

The two stood face to face, and the air flow around them seemed to slow down.

"Quan Jue, you are a loser." Xu Ye's lips sparked an uninhibited smile, but he couldn't see half a smile in his eyes. His eyes were full of full provocation, and he looked at Quan Jue.

Right Jue lazy Yang Yang lips, casual appearance seems to be no Xu ye in the eye, "no you Diao."

"What the hell are you doing?" Xu ye had been angry. Now Quan Jue's careless attitude completely angered him. He stretched out his hand and yanked up Quan Jue's collar.

"Xu ye, let go!" Just at this time, Chi Jiao also ran over, a little face a little white.

Her fawn eyes glared at Xu ye, like an enraged little milk beast.

Quan Jue didn't wait for Xu ye to let go, so he broke off his fingers one by one, and then arranged his collar in a slow and orderly way.

Xu Ye was late Jiao's eyes stare inexplicably guilty, dry cough a, "I didn't want to hit his meaning, what are you nervous about?"

If he didn't know that Quan Jue was the adopted son of the Chi family and her brother in name, he would have thought that there was something wrong between them.

Chi Jiao ignores Xu ye, reaches out her small hand and grabs Quan Jue's wrist. Then she drags him over Xu ye and strides forward.

Quan Jue felt that Chi Jiao's hand holding his wrist was surprisingly hot.

He couldn't help but be stunned and let her grasp her and stride forward.

Xu ye see Chi Jiao so pull right Jue left, standing in situ stay Leng for a moment, and then kick in the roadside garbage can.

The trash can is actually iron, and Xu Ye's handsome face suddenly changes shape.

MMP, when it's bad luck, even the garbage can is angry with him!

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being dragged to the school gate by Chi Jiao, there are more and more people passing by. Quan Jue seems to suddenly realize something and suddenly shakes Chi Jiao's hand away.

He used a bit of strength, Chi Jiao was caught off guard.

Then, Chi Jiao felt a pang in her stomach.

Quan Jue, who hadn't taken two steps just now, caught a glimpse of her squatting down with her stomach in her eyes and stopped.

"Why?" Quan Jue asked with a frown.

"Stomachache." Chi Jiao raises her small face and looks at Quan Jue who comes to her again.

The girl squatted there, looking small.

The innocent fawns had wet eyes and looked pitiful to the extreme.

Quan Jue noticed that Chi Jiao's face was so pale that she was almost transparent. Even her lips were so pale that they had no color.

"It's such a pussy." Quan Jue said very irritably.

Then, he bent down and gently picked Chi Jiao up from the ground.

In an instant, the young man's clean Acacia fragrance mixed with light body fragrance penetrated into Chi Jiao's breath, leaving her brain blank for a short time.

Around passers-by see right Jue to hold up late Jiao, have put the line of sight on the two of them.

Feeling a soft ball in his arms, Quan Jue's handsome face quietly dyed a trace of scarlet.

"I'll take you to the infirmary. Be honest and don't move." He said to the girl in his arms in a cold voice, his eyes did not dare to look at the person in his arms, and he looked at the front without strabismus.

Chi Jiao pursed a small smile and nodded obediently.