Chapter 583

Su Xia carefully raised her eyes from Lu Jingyao's arms and looked at the three people who were talking.

One of them was holding a mask in his hand, just like the ghost that Su Xia had just seen. She couldn't help but trembled, her eyelashes trembling severely.

"Just a mask can scare you like this."

The three boys were grinning, and did not feel guilty for scaring others just now: "You are the guts to bully your classmates."

Bullying classmates?

Su Xia couldn't help frowning, she suddenly realized that she was still in Lu Jingyao's arms.

So he quickly withdrew from his arms, stood up straight, looked at Mu Chendong and Wei Sihao, who were lying on the ground, staring straight at the three people, and hooked their lips funny.

They are afraid that they haven't recovered yet, and look at how embarrassed they are now.

Lu Jingyao's gaze stayed on her body for a moment, and then moved away faintly for a moment.

"Tell them what they are doing. Let's go around and smoke a few cigarettes. I finally brought them out secretly. I have to go back to eat after smoking. I'm almost starving to death."

The voice of speaking is getting farther and farther.

Mu Chendong frowned, obviously not understanding what they were talking about: "I don't know what bullying classmates."

Su Xia glanced at them with her arms around her chest, so she said leisurely: "You should leave this alone and get up from the ground. She was scared by a mask and turned into such a ghost."

Although, she was scared enough. But anyhow she has a boyfriend by her side.

Mu Chendong and Wei Sihao looked at their current situation, blushing and hurriedly got up from the ground.

Su Xia picked up a flashlight from the side that the three people had just dropped, and shook it in front of them: "Okay, I'm not afraid now, we have power."

The story should have already begun when these three people appeared.

With a flashlight, the road ahead is much easier. Although this flashlight is not big, it at least gives the three timid people a strong sense of security.

Lu Jingyao is totally equivalent to one belt three. In fact, it is good to take her alone, but the other two people have to follow them. They feel even less courageous than her.

Su Xia couldn't help but raise her eyes, looking at Lu Jingyao.

Under the faint light from the flashlight, the man frowned slightly, the light was dim, the outline of his face was sharp and cold under the trace of the light, and the raised apple was slightly rolled up and down, looking like the other two people were embarrassed. In contrast, he is like a god, clean and precious.

Su Xia's eyebrows softened a bit, and the light under her eyes twinkled like stars, beautiful and bright.

Under the dark night, Lu Jingyao changed his flashlight to one hand, Su Xia followed him closely, and suddenly felt that the hand that he had been holding on to his clothes was suddenly held in the palm of his hand.

She was a little surprised, and looked at Lu Jingyao again.

The man is indifferent, without a trace of guilty conscience, as if he should have done it in the first place.

Su Xia paused, and slowly curled her lips.

The director looked at the monitor and suddenly felt as if he had put a hand on his shoulder, and for a moment he put a hand on the other shoulder.

He has been used to it for a long time, and he doesn't need to say it by those two people, so he consciously speaks: "This paragraph will look at the cut."

(End of this chapter)