Chapter 67 Do You Use Your Head to See the Road?

An Yao's heart was slowly lifted, and she looked at Lan Xiao with hope.

He burst into tears and smiled: "Xiao Xiao, I knew you were the best for me..."

"Of course, we are good sisters. Forget the odds, you can just pay me back four thousand six hundred and thirty-four yuan, and the last two cents are fine. Who made us good sisters..." Lan Xiao squinted and smiled, very generous and forthright.

Two cents? erase?

"..." All the girls.

"..." An Yao.

An Yao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and before she could speak again, she saw Lan Xiao locked the door very smartly, took the few hundred dollars she only had, and walked downstairs for breakfast briskly humming a song.

An Yao's stimulated eyes darkened and she almost fainted.

Fortunately, there was a girl behind, who supported An Yao in time.

"Are you alright, An Yao?"

An Yao shook her head, smiled softly at the girl, and thanked her in a low voice.

The girls all around praised An Yao's good temper.

"An Yao, you have such a good temper..."

"Lanxiao is really stupid, and she's quite a local tyrant. She can borrow 5,000 yuan casually. You know, my expenses for half a year are less than 3,000 yuan."

"An Yao, I really envy you, to have such a rich sister..."

An Yao suddenly became bitter and unspeakable.

I'm envious of a ghost, I don't know what kind of madness Lan Xiao is, and she has always been against her these two days?

Yesterday, she always deliberately demolished her platform, and today she suddenly asked her to pay back 5,000 yuan.

How should she get the five thousand dollars together now? This is simply an astronomical number...

The girls all around dispersed, An Yao seemed to think of something, a dark light flashed across her eyes, and then she bit her lips and muttered to herself.

Lan Xiao, you forced me.

...

Lan Xiao ate his breakfast and walked unsteadily to the classroom.

As she swayed, she thought to herself, how could she seduce Wen Muchu and tease out his wolfishness while studying.

After several days of observation, she found that Wen Muchu was very sullen and hid all his emotions. She couldn't understand what he was thinking at all.

Everyone said that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea, and Lan Xiao feels that Wen Muchu's heart is deeper than a needle in the sea.

She clearly likes her, but she didn't feel it for more than ten years in her previous life. It was not until she died that he willingly died in her hands that she could see his heart clearly.

She was thinking that in the past life, if he could be more positive and strong, and if he added all his horsepower to build a sense of presence on her surface, she would not be able to be unmoved by such a handsome guy.

It just doesn't make sense...

Lan Xiao thought about it and fell into a trance. She lowered her head and didn't look at the road, just wandering around.

Suddenly, my head hit a hard wall, ah no... the wall has no temperature, right?

The impact of this time was quite large, and it almost knocked her off.

Of course, a strong hand grabbed her arm in time.

"Lan Xiao, do you use your head to see the road?"

Wen Muchu's usual icy voice sounded abruptly above her head.

Lan Xiao looked up stupidly, looking up at Wen Muchu, who was one and a half heads taller than her, and looked so handsome.

She rubbed her aching head, but unexpectedly reached out and touched his hard chest.

Through the clothes, she could feel the tired muscles and the extremely hot temperature.

"Have you touched enough?" Wen Muchu asked through gritted teeth.

Lan Xiao was so shocked that she realized what she had done.

Her cheeks were flushed red without warning, and she immediately took a few steps back like a frightened bird.