High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1555 The entire holy yuan is sour
Naturally, Lan Yan would not continue with such chaotic scenes.

She raised her hand, made a pause gesture, and looked around the audience with cold eyes.

No one dared to go against it, and everyone fell silent instantly.

This is Lan Yan's authority. In Shengyuan, as a woman, she has been respected and absolutely looked up to by everyone.

As for the deduction of points, she thought about it for a while, and felt that it was too troublesome, so she simply gave up, and said two words of absolute command in her voice without emotion: "Leave."

Everyone still dare not violate it.

Even if I want to see more sequels.

But no matter how exciting the show was, it was not as important as their own credits. All the students could only sigh and regret each other, and all left one after another.

Wait until the last student leaves the gate of the college.

Lan Yan's gaze, which had been lowered all the time, suddenly raised and landed on Qiao Yicheng's body accurately, and said in a cold voice: "Two options, A, leave. B, be soloed."

As soon as Lan Yan's words came out, the others raised their eyebrows instantly.

After all, it was rare for Lan Yan to participate in this matter.

In fact, as Fengyun, she is really lonely and arrogant, and rarely participates in other Fengyun events.

Qiao Yicheng also raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

The people in my memory are the same as now, still cold, but after all, time has changed, and they have changed a little bit.

Qiao Yicheng is still very knowledgeable about current affairs, so the corners of his lips raised, and his gorgeous voice slowly spit out a letter: "A."

Then she turned around, her footsteps paused, she glanced sideways, first at Lan Yan, then at Ye Jin and Yang Moyan respectively, and finally landed on Lin Zhaoxia, her eyebrows and eyes were like jade, and her lips curved like a moon : "This is just the beginning."

After the words fell, he turned his gaze back and walked swiftly.

However, Lin Zhaoxia felt that the incident was a big deal.

However, the protagonist of one side left.

The rest naturally couldn't form a set of drama, Lan Yan glanced at the young man casually, turned around and left.

Ye Ziluo smiled lazily: "Xiao Xiazi's peach blossoms are not divided into men and women."

Lin Zhaoxia half hooked her lower lip, but said nothing.

Because she couldn't joke anymore at this time.

Young Master Yang's gaze was so faint that it was almost ethereal, but it fell on her so firmly, without moving a bit.

This is simply not jealous.

Rather, the whole vinegar world was turned upside down in an instant, and the vinegar was spilled... Lin Zhaoxia paused, feeling that the entire Sheng Yuan was in turmoil.

Mi Xiaoxuan clicked her tongue in an unclear manner, and Ye Ziluo turned and left.

Ye Jin felt that the atmosphere was not right, but Young Master Ye, who had always been thick-skinned, gave a casual chuckle, imitating the naughty way of youth, and whistled: "Xia Dian, is there any more drama to watch?"

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, and finally replied: "Young Master Ye, it's better to leave."

Ye Jin rubbed her nose and smiled lazily, but didn't say much, and left with Ye Liuli in her arms.

In the end, only Yang Moyan and Lin Zhaoxia were left.

In the silent place, with a gentle breeze caressing, Yang Moyan reached out to pull Lin Zhaoxia's hand.

Lin Zhaoxia was still held by the other party, and finally pulled in front of her. The other party's eyes looked at her deeply and shallowly, and the voice seemed to contain some kind of melancholy: "Go home?"

The young man tilted his head slightly, did not speak, but did not refuse, so Yang Moyan took her directly to Shengyuan's underground parking lot, and took her back.

(End of this chapter)