MTL - Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With-Chapter 47 Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda

   Chapter 47 Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda

   Both of them were a little surprised when they saw him.

  Xie Feng is skinless and shameless, even though he just finished his training in the office, he still acts as if he is nothing: "It's already what time and you haven't left yet. Isn't there a rule to turn off the lights in the dormitory?"

   Shao Heng took out the test paper that he had pressed under his elbow: "Wait a moment."

   "Okay, then I'll go first." Xie Feng didn't care, he packed his schoolbag and left.

   The other classmates who had finished training with him also packed up their things: "Brother Feng, are you going?"

  Although I knew that Xie Feng had a good relationship with a few boys in the class today, I didn't expect it to be so good that I could hook my shoulders and backs, which made Shen Lingxi a little surprised.

   She can clearly remember the vigilant eyes of those classmates in the class when they came in the morning.

   Sure enough, the friendship between boys is inexplicable. A game and a ball can be called brothers.

   "Go." Xie Feng shouted, "Sister Xi, together?"

   Shen Lingxi is younger than Xie Feng, but because of the incident at the police station, he felt a little sorry, so he called Sister Xi.

   It's been more than half an hour, and I don't know if Xie An is still at the door, if so...

"Walk."

  Because Shen Lingxi's self-introduction in the morning seemed very personal, so several boys didn't dare to talk to her, so they could only talk about the fight with seniors on the court through Xie Feng from time to time.

  Xie Feng suddenly thought of something and touched Shen Lingxi's shoulder: "Is your brother living in Dilan?"

   Shen Lingxi raised her eyebrows, waiting for his next words.

   "You must have more than one room, right? Can you borrow me for a night? If I go home like this, I will have to be skinned by my uncle." Xie Feng made an aggrieved expression.

   Shen Lingxi was very ruthless: "Your brother also lives in Dilan, and he has a room there."

   Just kidding, go to Xie An to let him know that he has a fight again, it is not as simple as skinning, it is a murderer.

  Xie Feng put his hands together: "A classmate, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

   Shen Lingxi raised the corners of her mouth, Xie Feng thought she agreed.

   "Is the schoolbag heavy?" Xie An asked, "Hold it for you?"

  Xie Feng: "..." Hey, why does this voice sound like his living King of Hell?

  No, no, this guy is not so free to pick him up from school.

   When he mechanically turned his head, he almost killed himself without biting his tongue.

   What shocked him even more was that Shen Lingxi's schoolbag was still in his hand at this time, so who was he here to pick up from school, shouldn't he be picking up his schoolbag?

   Seeing the wound at the corner of Xie Feng's mouth, Xie An's eyes darkened a lot, and his pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it impossible to grasp his emotions.

   It's just that I'm in a bad mood.

   From a distance, the lines of his face are exquisite and beautiful, and the dim light falls on him, leaving a good-looking silhouette, and the beauty is impeccable.

   He and Shen Lingxi stood together, forming a barrier of their own, making others seem out of place.

   Several male classmates were frightened and took a few steps back one after another. The handsome guy is good-looking, but he doesn't seem to be in a good mood. His murderousness is still a bit heavy, so it's better to stay away.

   Xie Feng's calf trembled, and he felt like he wanted to run away.

   But he knew that if he ran away, his legs might be broken if he was caught, so he resisted the urge to run away.

   Who knows, after Xie An looked him up and down, he said to Shen Lingxi: "The car is parked a little far, and we have to walk for a while."

   So Mr. Xie was messy in the wind.

  This is... the end?

   (end of this chapter)