Chapter 569: An Yang's daughter-in-law

Hu Jiaojiao carried the packed lunch into the classroom where An Yang and the others were attending just now.
　　 There are no fixed classrooms in the university. You go to different classrooms for different classes, and there will be no one in the classroom after class.
　　 Hu Jiao drooped her face, and while unpacking the packed lunch, she whispered to An Yang's words just now, her voice sounded a little vague: "Yi Ling explained, I have to do it."
　　 Hu Jiaojiao is like this, but An Yang's roommates gave her the title: Little Wife.
　　 "It's okay, if the eldest sister is older, I will tell her back, you don't need to come over." An Yang said hurriedly.
　　 Hu Jiaojiao suddenly became annoyed when she heard this, and she had a temper: "Anyway, you just don't like me to disagree, right?"
　　 became angry and anxious, Hu Jiaojiao's voice suddenly became a lot louder, but still lacking momentum, and the expression of aggrieved expression was more angry than that.
　　 "No, I didn't mean that..." An Yang explained quickly.
　　 "Anyway, do you want Mo Shiyun to take care of you?" Hu Jiaojiao suddenly mentioned Mo Shiyun.
　　 "Nothing, don't talk nonsense."
　　 That all happened so many years ago, how can I still mention it.
　　 "Who knows." Hu Jiao muttered dullly.
　　 Anyang's pursuit of Mo Shiyun was ups and downs, and the entire Shenghua High School knew it.
　　 "What are you talking about nonsense?" An Yang was anxious and roared.
　　An Yang's voice is already loud and his temper is straight, but he is horizontal and wild on weekdays. This voice is quite scary.
　　 Hu Jiaojiao's eyes were red when An Yang yelled.
　　 "You... why are you crying?" An Yang was startled, and his voice immediately softened.
　　 He didn't want to kill her either, he just got used to it.
　　 Hu Jiaojiao's tears were already rolling in her eyes.
　　 "You, don't cry, I, I, I was wrong."
　　 In this case, don’t worry about what’s wrong, just admit your mistakes.
　　 "Where did you go wrong?" Hu Jiaojiao stared at An Yang.
　　 "I...I don't know either." How did An Yang know where she got Hu Jiaojiao? "Anyway, Mo Shiyun and I happened 800 years ago."
　　 "Then you won't let me come to you..."
　　 "I'm afraid you are too hard, you have to study too." An Yang explained.
　　 Hearing this explanation, Hu Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at An Yang with scorching eyes.
　　 Anyang's heartbeat quickened: "Um, you...you just got angry just because...you think I don't like you to come to me?"
　　 Hu Jiaojiao flattened her mouth and turned her face away.
　　 If you don't deny it, you admit it.
　　 In a daze, An Yang seemed to understand something.
　　 "Pepper, do you like me too?"
　　 Hu Jiao squeezed: "Who likes you? Also! Has any other young lady confessed to you?"
　　 "No no, it doesn't mean that, I don't mean that others like me too, I mean it's me, I like you."
　　An Yang hurriedly explained, because he was too anxious, he stuttered.
　　 Hu Jiaojiao was silly.
　　 After reacting thoroughly, he hung his head down.
　　 An Yang was a little anxious, and eagerly wanted to know Hu Jiaojiao's answer: "That...so do you like me too?"
　　 It has been three years since the two of them knew each other because of Jian Yiling.
　　 Hu Jiaojiao didn't lift her head, but she didn't deny it out loud either.
　　An Yang seems to understand something.
　　 "Pepper." An Yang called out Hu Jiaojiao.
　　 An Yang bowed his head and kissed Hu Jiaojiao.
　　 Although it is the first time to have a girl, it is like a man's instinct.
　　 But soon, they separated again.
　　 Both of them blushed into cooked crabs.