After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

Chapter Two: Don't Meddle

Jiang Yao sneered: "You deserve it too?"

Seeing that Huang Mao still wanted to speak, Jiang Yao spoke first: "I called the police before I came!"

Huangmao disdained: "You think I will believe it?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a faint siren sound from outside the alley.

Jiang Yao was overjoyed immediately: ... God help me too!

She looked at the yellow hair and raised her beautiful eyebrows.

Huang Maodeng's face turned livid, but he was still scared after all, "Smelly girl, I'll let you off this time!"

"let's go!"

"Slightly slightly."

Jiang Yao made faces at their backs.

Turn around quickly in the next second.

As the biggest villain who has fought against the hero in the book for ten years, Yan Zhi's appearance is undoubtedly outstanding.

The boy was wearing a clean and simple school uniform, and his desolation and alienation was particularly eye-catching. Although he is a little young now, but his eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and his figure is like a pine tree.

A pair of peach blossom eyes that should be charming, but full of coldness, like thin snow on distant mountains.

Jiang Yao nodded secretly, very good, to my appetite.

It's just that the wound on the face is too glaring.

Seeing that the boy had no intention of opening his mouth, Miss Jiang coaxed the male god inexplicably, and embarrassment spread between the two of them.

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

what to do?

What's the point?

Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again. If you miss it, won't you run and break your legs in vain?

So, Jiang Yao plucked up her courage: "That...have you eaten?"

After finishing speaking, Miss Jiang wished to give herself a big mouth.

What kind of idiot is she?

Yan Zhi: ...

He had a little impression of Jiang Yao.

The classmate who has been transferred to the class for a few days, I heard that she is still a wealthy young lady.

Why do you look out of your mind?

But he's not interested, and it's not his family. It's her parents who should worry about her IQ.

It was late enough.

Yan Zhi bent down to pick up the schoolbag that had been knocked down before.

Turn around and want to leave.

Seeing this, Jiang Yao became anxious: "...Strict Zhi!"

No, no, no, that's it?

She was so heroic just now!

Jiang Yao took two steps forward with her short legs.

Unexpectedly, the boy stopped and bumped into his hard back suddenly.

My nose hurts a bit.

Jiang Yao's eyes turned red quickly, and she covered her nose and said in a low voice, "Is your injury not serious? Do you want to go to the hospital? I'll see you off!"

Yan Zhi didn't speak, and the alienation all over his body showed his rejection.

"You're welcome, which of us will follow..."

"Don't mind your own business."

The boy interrupted her unfinished words.

The voice was low and cold, a little hoarse, but unexpectedly pleasant.

This time he didn't hesitate, and strode forward with big strides.

"Hey, wait for me!"

The little girl rubbed the tip of her nose and trotted after her.

No one knew that Miss Jiang's face was as steady as an old dog, but the villain in her mind had already performed a 360-degree backflip in excitement.

My brother's voice is so nice!

I can! !

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The sunset is boundless, and the evening breeze is blowing.

Jiang Yao followed Yan Zhi for two blocks.

And chatter all the way.

"Yan Zhi, do you like sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"Yan Zhi Yan Zhi, do you like blue or pink sacks?"

"Yan Zhi..."

The little girl jumped up and down, and the two little knobs on her head were a little messy.

"How long are you going to follow?"

Yan Zhi stopped abruptly.