Hua Yan smiled dangerously: "I will introduce you to me. My name is Hua Yan, from Class 19, Minggao."

The man said before he could react, and said, "It turns out that the beauty is from Class 19. Don't worry, my brother will come to you often."

He finished speaking, but saw someone pulling his clothes behind him: "Old, boss"

"What are you doing?" I turned around impatiently, but saw the person behind me looking at the two people in front of me with a look of fear.

"Boss, this area is the territory of Minggao Little Overlord."

"Oh, what does that have to do with me? We have been there for more than half a month, and they may not have come out to take care of it."

"She is from Class 19 of Minggao, and so is the Minggao Little Overlord."

"I'm telling you, what's wrong with you? Why are you so brave?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"Okay, if you are afraid, get out of here. I don't want a timid person like you." The man said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a few younger brothers around him bowing to the two of them in front of him and almost all ran away, as if there was a dangerous person chasing him here.

Thinking of it, he shook his head and looked at Hua Yan and Shi Jian.

Hua Yan has now stood in front of Shijian, smiled at the man, and said, "Unfortunately, I am the young master of Minggao."

As he said that, he punched him and the other party was stunned.

Hua Yan's words in his mind, "Unfortunately, I am the young king of Minggao" still echoed in his mind.

Recalling what the younger brother said at that time, the man suddenly felt like crying without tears.

There are so many people walking in this alley every day, why did he meet her?

Hua Yan taught the man a lesson and finally let him go.

I guess after this time, this person would not dare to come again.

When he arrived next to Shi Jian, he was about to hold his hand, but he avoided it. He took out the wet wipes he carried with him and wrapped her hands.

Hua Yan: "Do you think I'm dirty?"

Shi Jian brushed her hand carefully, and then said slowly: "No, I think he's dirty your hand."

After throwing away the wipes that had been wiped, Hua Yan held her hand and said with a little distress: "Don't do this in the future, look at your hands are red."

Flowery face...

Isn't her hands red? Didn't he wiped them with a wet wipe ten times?

Back in the classroom, everything is fine.

On the way to school, Hua Yan mentioned to Shi Jian about taking him to meet her parents and asked him when he would have time.

Shi Jian almost tripped and fell down by himself.

"It's Saturday and Sunday, it's just off. I'll bring a gift to the door, which looks more formal."

Huayan nodded.

The two continued to walk.

However, Hua Yan didn't notice that after she finished saying that, Shi Jian's steps were in chaos.

When it recovers, it seems to have become the same hands and feet.

Time flies quickly, and time stamps become more and more difficult.

These days, he searched the Internet for some gifts to prepare, and then paid attention to when meeting parents.

He was not so nervous at first, but after reading some netizens on the Internet, he felt even more and more uneasy when he saw his parents being made difficult.

I thought about the words I had written after seeing Hua Yan's parents several times.

On Friday night, Shi Jian tossed and turned around in front of the bed, and he blew the clothes in the closet. He always felt that it was not suitable for any outfit to wear to meet Hua Yan's family.

It was also at this time that his cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

It was his father who called it.

After hearing his father's words, Shi Jian almost agreed impulsively.
Chapter completed!