Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Ugly?

As soon as Song Le walked down, what he heard was Xiao An'an's slander, and he was speechless for a moment.

Then standing on the stairs, he felt ridiculous and said, "Xiao An'an, what are you talking about?"

Normally, she would still take into account the etiquette of ordering noodles and respect her as a senior.

But now...hehe, respect me, Song Le puffed up her cheeks unconvinced.

Walking over, he took Jiang Jue by his arm, turned his head to look at her angrily, and said, "Slandering people behind their backs like this, is this your upbringing?"

Xiao An'an also didn't expect to be heard by her, and he couldn't get over it for a moment, and then whispered to her: "Did I say something wrong? You look so ugly, except for that one, who else in the club wants to talk to you. "

But in fact, when Xiao Anan said this, he was guilty.

Because in her opinion, Song Le is definitely not ugly, even if she wears multi-layer colored glasses and a halo of disgust.

On the contrary, it is very cute, with natural purity and cleanliness.

Jiang Jue listened to her explain for a while about his appearance, which he didn't care about at all, and finally pursed his lips in disinterest.

Yes, when it comes to this 'good girlfriend', she must have something to say.

When Song Le saw him, he didn't laugh at him, but carefully held his hand again, and explained unconvinced: "No, don't believe me, I'm really not ugly."

Xiao An'an snorted coldly, and said again: "Besides, don't you still want to be on two boats?

But in his head, he wasn't as careless as his face.

Jiang Jue didn't say a word, just stood there.

As for the interpersonal relationship in the club, it was because Song Le herself ignored people and only talked to her so-called 'good girlfriend', which made people feel that she was not easy to get close to.

She wasn't afraid, but Song Le's gaze, which was inexplicably different from the soft persimmon in the past, was chilling instead.

Jiang Jue left with her without any objection.

I also heard from that annoying person that when it rained, they hugged each other...

"I don't like talking to other people in the club, not because I'm ugly."

No matter how unsophisticated he is, he also knows what a girlfriend means.

——He didn't bring a blind guide stick, so he couldn't walk alone.

Song Le was caught off guard by being lightly thrown away, a little stunned, and then whispered in astonishment: "Hey...Jiang Jue, don't you really believe the nonsense that someone said?"

Song Le always thought that Jiang Jue was bored with this, and tried to explain, but couldn't prove it.

Jiang Jue frowned impatiently for no reason, pulled away her hand, and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

Song Le tried his best to suppress the influence of the sickness spray in his body, and didn't want to argue with her anymore. After giving her a blank look, he said to Jiang Jue: "Don't listen to her nonsense, let's go, go home."

He has a good memory. It's not the first time he's heard that name...

Under Song Le's cold gaze, Xiao An'an's voice became smaller and smaller.

The last time you went shopping, when it rained heavily, the two of you hugged so tightly, you said you were best friends?Such a hearty straight man, would he be your best friend?Or pretending to be confused..."

This feeling... really...

After rambling on for a while, he looked downcastly and said helplessly: "It's really not ugly. After your eyes recover, you can see what I look like... definitely not ugly."

She also told him that the man's girlfriend would definitely be very happy.

What he cared more about was clearly another point.

But she didn't mention it at all, could it be true?

But, but she is not...

Don't you like him?

Jiang Jue held back the desire to ask, but his face remained cold.