Chapter 697 A Prince Chased Her (3)

Mu Xiaoxiao stared at Su Lin suspiciously, always feeling that there was some conspiracy in her smile.

good friend?

Who is your best friend!

Mu Xiaoxiao's expression did not change, she asked with a bright smile, "Then who do you want to share a room with?"

Su Lin smiled back, "Little one, why don't we live in the same room? I have a bit of a misunderstanding between you and you, so we have a chance to get along, get to know each other, and clear up those misunderstandings."

Mu Xiaoxiao just wanted to say no, let her sleep with Su Lin, then she won't want to sleep peacefully at night.

But before she could speak, Yin Shaojie grabbed her arm.

She asked, "What are you doing?"

Yin Shaojie looked into her eyes and said, "The sun is shining here, let's go to the villa and talk about it."

Mu Xiaoxiao saw some hints in his eyes, so he stopped talking.

Oh, how did she forget?

They are going to camp outside for a few nights, and they don't sleep in the room anyway, who cares who she wants to share a room with!

"Let's go, let's go." Mu Xiaoxiao waved to everyone, and the group got into the battery car.

Su Lin naturally wanted to follow, but the battery car only had six seats and was already full.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, you should take another car."

Su Lin pursed her lips, "What does it matter, you drive slowly, I don't know the way."

So, she said nothing and got into the battery car behind.

The maid behind her labored to carry the large suitcase up and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

The other students watched them go away, and couldn't help but whisper.

The crowd dispersed, leaving behind An Zhixin's figure, all of whom looked at the battery car with envy and jealousy.

along the way.

The six people in front were talking and laughing, laughing and laughing, and occasionally came the sound of singing.

Originally, Han Qiqing started it on a whim, but she couldn't sing very well. Song Shijun complained about it, and she pulled Mu Xiaoxiao to the rescue, and Mu Xiaoxiao pulled Mo Xiaomeng.

"Xiaomeng sings so well, let Xiaomeng sing!"

In a word, Mo Xiaomeng was shy and at a loss, she shook her hand and said, "Don't, I can't sing."

"Who said you can't sing anymore? Xiaomeng, sing it to Qiqing, let her know what singing is, and hers is called Guikulanghao!" Even Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help teasing Han Qiqing's insufficiency.

Han Qiqing shouted, "Hey! Xiaoxiao, you and I are the same team! How can you stand on Song Shijun's side?"

However, she and Song Shijun were sitting in the last row, Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie were sitting in the first row, and there were Mo Xiaomeng and Ye Sijue between the two rows, so even if Han Qiqing wanted to beat Mu Xiaoxiao, Not so long hands.

It's really short of time to use it!

Mo Xiaomeng smiled happily watching the interaction between them.

Ye Sijue, who was beside her, stared at her deeply, his big hand suddenly covered her soft little hand, his handsome face was close to her ear, and he said in a sinister voice, "Can you sing it to me? I haven't heard it before. you sing."

Mo Xiaomeng's ears were reddened by his warm breath, and she ducked shyly, "No, I won't sing, how can I sing outside like this, it's too strange."

There are other battery cars passing by one after another, and there are other people, she is embarrassed to sing.

Ye Sijue hooked his lower lip, and his voice was a little lower, but it seemed even more sexy.

"Then wait for the evening, sing it to me alone."

He liked the idea better.