Chapter 1602

When Wan Chengxian heard Xinghen's words, he thought he knew that he asked Jun Xi'er to see him because of the baby's kiss.

Where does Wan Chengxian know that what she and Xinghen said are completely two meanings...

Wan Chengxian said in a good mood: "That's good! That's good! Then you have to get along well! That bastard, I'll ask you to help me train and train!"

Wan Zhaixian's words have no deep meaning. The training she said naturally meant that Xinghen would attack Jun Xier.

But Xinghen thought that Wan Chengxian said to get along well, and to train him well, so that he should not be merciful when he cleans up Jun Xier...

Xing Hen said coldly: "I will."

Wan Chengxian: "Then I don't worry. I called you just to ask. Okay, then I won't bother you any more."

Then, Wan Chengxian hung up the phone.

...

After dinner, Jun Xier went back to the bedroom.

When she went back, the other roommates hadn't come back, and her luggage had not been packed, so as soon as she came back, she packed up.

Run, Jun Xi'er can't run for the time being. Before she turns this place into a smoky atmosphere, she can only live with reluctance, so she still needs to organize her luggage.

When the other roommates came back, Jun Xier was making the bed.

When she was making the bed, as soon as the quilt was moved, there was a breeze, and even the scent of Jun Xi'er's body blew towards other people...

"Damn it! He's really a motherfucker. A man is so fragrant! He's just a bitch!" Song Xian said angrily.

"Song Xian! Don't say a few words..." Qin He frowned.

"Why do you always protect that bitch? Didn't you hear what he said in the cafeteria? This kid just needs to be cleaned up!" Song Xian said gloomily.

"...I'm not protecting anyone, everyone is in the same group and in the same dormitory. When you say that, do you want to fight him, or what? You can't fight in private, so are you allowed to scold him? In case the boss or someone bumps into it, don't blame me for not reminding you." Qin He said in a serious tone.

Song Xian: "Anyway, I just don't like him!"

"I think Song Xian is right, and I don't like that bitch too!" Others agreed, not to mention them, everyone probably didn't like Jun Xi'er.

"You are a bitch, do you really think I have a good temper?" Jun Xi'er threw the quilt in her hand on the bed, she glanced at Song Xian coldly, and looked at Song Xian with extreme contempt, "Heh... ...I thought you were so powerful, didn't you say that I'm a sissy? Then believe it or not, my sissy can solve you with only one hand."

"Don't fart!" Song Xian stared at Jun Xi'er with bad eyes, this little girl really doesn't blush when she talks big, just like her, who can you clean up? And one hand to deal with him? What a shame!

Jun Xi'er looked at him with a half-smile, "Why don't you try it?"

Since she's going to make a mess here, how can she not break the rules?

Since private fights are not allowed, she just broke this rule!

"..." Song Xian frowned. Naturally, he wanted to teach Jun Xi'er a lesson, but he also knew the rules. "I'll let you go today, and there will be fighting training tomorrow. I'll clean up you later!"

When Jun Xi'er heard this, she suddenly felt boring. It's okay to fight in training, but she wants to fight in private...

"If you want to do it so much, why don't I accompany you." At this moment, a cold and magnetic low voice came from outside the door.