Chapter 222

Hearing the words "Li Heng" spit out from the other party's mouth, Liu Yue, who didn't care much just now, paused instantly.

Stopped her footsteps and began to size up the other party seriously.

Fashionably dressed, height above 165, face is very exquisite, like walking out of a painting, features are clear, hair is gently pulled up, plain face white and bright like beautiful porcelain, thin eyebrows and apricot eyes, thin and elegant.

Simple but wore out a country-toppling and city-toppling beauty.

Just one look, she quickly associated with her aunt. If the woman in front of her was a rival in love, if her aunt didn't take the initiative again, there would be trouble.

Seeing the other party looking at her without replying, the keen Xiao Han suddenly had a guess in her heart, so she also began to observe the other party carefully.

Beautiful women are always eye-catching, not to mention still so outstanding.

Not to mention still standing together.

After a while, Liu Yue finally opened her mouth and asked: "Are you...? Li Heng doesn't know you are coming?"

Just this sentence, Xiao Han judged that the other party not only knew Li Heng, but also said it was very familiar.

Hu! Worthy of being my honey, never treat yourself badly, can pluck beauties wherever you go.

Xiao Han thought black-belliedly, the sweet smile on her face remained unchanged: "I am here for a sudden attack, wanting to give him a surprise."

What kind of person is qualified for a sudden attack?

What kind of person is qualified to say surprise?

The answer goes without saying!

Xiao Han's words were easy to approach, with a bit of youthful and playful atmosphere in the ease, making people have a good impression naturally.

However, if Liu Yue had thoughts about Li Heng, Xiao Han's words were undoubtedly a poison, and it was the kind that saw blood and sealed the throat.

Simply a sentence, seemingly said nothing, but said everything.

Identity was implicitly indicated, and the purpose was also obvious.

And the most brilliant part of this statement is:

People without crooked thoughts will feel that Xiao Han is quirky and very pleasing, instantly narrowing the distance between the two sides.

And women who have crooked thoughts about Li Heng will have a completely different experience, like bone-attached gangrene, thorns on the back, and great pressure.

Hearing this, Liu Yue's gaze at Xiao Han changed again, from the serious sizing up just now to scanning, her eyes seemed to carry an infrared scanner, brushing and scanning on Xiao Han, and finally her gaze stopped on her chest. This was the place where she obviously had an advantage over the other party.

Feeling Liu Yue's gaze, Xiao Han also glanced at Liu Yue's chest, secretly complaining in her heart: trembling, about to fall off, Mr. Li does things seamlessly, even finding a milk cow for the child.

However, who is Xiao Han? In front of people, she is a pretend-to-be-forced girl with excellent style and calm self-control. She won't reveal any flaws at all, and her face is still smiling.

According to her description of herself in her diary, she is a masked queen, a smiling assassin.

After only a few rounds, Xiao Han had a count in her heart. The coffee-colored girl in front of her either likes Li Heng or is fighting for others.

Why did she have this thought?

She couldn't explain it for a while, just that the keen sense of smell cultivated over so many years made her feel a trace of abnormality.

But no matter which one it was, Xiao Han was very confident. After all, no matter how beautiful this girl in front of her was, she had a gap with Song Yu, and didn't have the addition of Chen Chen Chen Zijin's childhood sweetheart first love identity. Those two were her biggest rivals in love at present.

But Xiao Han was very confident.

Liu Yue said: "My name is Liu Yue, I know him, you come with me."

Saying that, she turned around coolly and headed towards the 2nd floor.

Xiao Han followed silently.

When going up the stairs, Liu Yue said casually: "Li Heng is multi-talented, and has always been very popular with girls in our Fudan. People from other schools often write him love letters. Are you from Peking University? Or Renmin University?"

Xiao Han cleared her throat and said crisply: "Mm, he does often cause trouble for me. I am his high school classmate."

For the sake of her aunt, Liu Yue, who knew the inside story, pretended not to know, and tentatively applied eye drops to her.

Xiao Han was not afraid, four or two to move a thousand jin, a light sentence classified Liu Yue or others into the "trouble" category. But it was only "trouble", indicating that you have many, many, and have long been used to it.

The implication is: don't be smart.

Xiao Han fully exerted her black-bellied nature. Her speech was mainly harmonious and polite, not tearing her face with you, but there were swords and shadows inside. Just ask how many knives you can take?

Liu Yue turned her head to look at her. Facing this veteran for the first time, she didn't know what to say for a while?

Facing each other, Xiao Han's eyebrows bent, smiling sweeter and sweeter.

Looking at this harmless smile, Liu Yue's heart sank a few points. If her aunt didn't attack again, the big trouble would become a monstrous disaster, and it would be impossible to clean up.

Going up the stairs, turning the corner, going up the stairs again, arriving at the second-floor platform.

Turning right, the two women followed one after another into Statistics Class 1.

Following the classmates calling Liu Yue a monitor, Xiao Han suddenly realized that this woman and her own honey were in the same class.

Just like the scene in the prediction, as soon as Xiao Han stepped into Statistics Class 1 with her right foot, the noisy classroom instantly quieted down, and the needle could be heard.

Boys and girls, everyone stared at this great beauty, their eyes full of amazement and disbelief!

"I rely! I rely! Who is this, too beautiful! Can compete with Zhou Zhou Zhou Shihe." Li Li Li Guoyi, who was not afraid of heaven or earth, roared a few times, and was the first to break the silence in the classroom.

The boys in Dormitory 325 and other boys recognized this, and among their peers, except for Zhou Zhou Zhou Shihe, this was the second time everyone had seen such a beautiful girl.

At this time, Li Heng by the window was reading intently, studying literature materials, and didn't notice the movement in the classroom for the first time.

Beside him sat Li Xian. After lunch, she asked her master for advice on Mandarin for about half an hour, and then

However, Li Xian was not as invested as Li Heng; seeing Liu Yue come over, she subconsciously turned her head away.

Liu Yue held a stack of letters in her hand, and after glancing at Li Xian, she separated two from the pile and handed them to Li Heng:

"Li Heng, your mail."

"Oh, okay, thanks."

Li Heng didn't even lift his head.

He received love letters every few days and was already used to it, having no great interest in them.

Facing Xiao Han at such close range, Li Xian felt inexplicably unable to handle it; she stood up in a panic and asked in broken Chinese, "Are you looking for my master?"

Master? What a fresh title. Xiao Han continued to smile, thinking to herself that her Mr. Li was truly impressive—how long had he been in Shanghai, and he had already branched out: "Yes, I'm looking for him."

Hmm?

Suddenly hearing this pleasant voice like the tinkling of a spring, Li Heng immediately looked up, his mouth wide open. The next second, he dropped his book, stood up, pulled Xiao Han over, and said happily:

"Wife, why are you here?"

Xiao Han tilted her head slightly, said nothing, and looked at him with a faint, pursed smile.

PS: Although there is a basic outline for the story's direction, the linguistic details need filling in; I will ponder the following parts more.

(To be continued)

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