Chapter 157

"Xue Hui ~" Jiang Yao called out when he walked in, "Wen Xuehui ~"

JIANG Yao's words fell, and a soft female voice came from a far corner, "Jiang Yao, I'm here, come here quickly!"

Maybe it's because it's a little far away, so the voice doesn't sound very real, and Jiang Yao's footsteps are there.

Her first reaction was to say that she was not wenxuehui.

She and wenxuehui have known each other for so many years. They stay together all day long. Wenxuehui's voice is very familiar to her.

Hearing the running sound over there, Jiang Yao didn't think about anything, and immediately turned around and ran back in the direction of the traffic.

"Damn it! She's gone! " The silence of cursing broke through the night suddenly sounded, and then the footsteps became more and more urgent and heavier.

"Chase!" This is Zhang Xiqing's voice, and she still shouts to Jiang Yao, "Jiang Yao, don't you want to know the real face of your husband? I'll tell you, you've been cheated by your so-called husband! "

"Shit! Run what run, won't eat you again! " Qixiang was so angry that she didn 't know what happened to Jiang Yao. She suddenly turned around and ran. What' s more, she didn 't expect that a girl' s running speed would be so fast. In a blink of an eye, she ran out of the football field and opened a long distance with them. Qixiang pressed the anger in her heart and shouted at the front: "Thursday! You don't want to know about Thursday? "

Qi Xiang didn't care much when he knew Jiang Yao wouldn't come from Zhang Xiqing in the morning. He didn't want any women around him. He didn't care about a woman who didn't know what she looked like. But when Zhang Xiqing saw the picture, he thought about it.

It's worthy of being the woman on Thursday. She looks good indeed.

From the photos, the beauty of Jiang Yao is not that of making public. It's different from all the women he's played with before. Jiang Yao on Thursday looks more pure than all the women he's played with. He just looked at that face and remembered it.

Qi Xiang felt that Jiang Yao was worthy of a visit to Nanjiang Medical University just because of his appearance in the photo.

At first, they asked Wen Xuehui, who was inseparable from Jiang Yao, to go away. Then they invited him to the football field in the name of Wen Xuehui. Zhang Xiqing said that Jiang Yao and Wen Xuehui are the best, so they will come.

They waited for less than half an hour in the football field, and Jiang Yao did come. He asked people to pretend that Wen Xuehui responded to Jiang Yao, but Jiang Yao ran away.

Out of the football field, Jiang Yao ran to the living area until it was less than a kilometer away from the living area. She stopped when she heard Qi Xiang.

She listened to the people who were chasing her panting, but she seemed to take a walk, even the speed of breathing didn't change. At this time, she really felt the benefits of increased physical strength. Not only did her physical strength improve, but also her running speed was much faster. She, who has always been cultivating waste wood, could easily leave several big men far behind.

A thousand meters away is the most bustling living area of the school. She has the advantage of her own now, so she stops here and wants to hear what Qi Xiang and Zhang Xiqing will say.

"Oh, you really care about Thursday." After Qixiang stops, he bends over and gasps like a bereaved dog.

"I'd like to hear what you're going to tell me about Thursday." Jiang Yao quietly dialed her cell phone and called Thursday. There were few numbers in her cell phone, but there was a good Thursday, which she saved on Thursday.