Hello, Mr. School Prince

"Get up, lazy pig."

"No." Ling Weifeng muttered in a daze, but a thought floated in his mind, why is my mother's voice so magnetic?

It sounds so nice. I feel that my ears are about to be pregnant.

As she was thinking about it, she felt someone pinch her nose, and then it became difficult to breathe. She had to open her frozen cherry mouth and breathe in small mouths.

Ling Weifeng was finally willing to open one eye, and what caught his eye was a face that was so handsome and angry.

Her first reaction was, I beat her, why did my mother become so handsome? And it's like someone.

The second reaction was to open the other eye, slap the hand of Prince Xi Gu with a slap, turn over and sit up, "Prince Xi Gu?"

"Wake up?" Prince Xi looked at her with a faint smile.

"How will you be here."

Prince Xi Gu's expression was a bit unnatural, "My mother asked me to send something to Auntie."

"Then you go to my mother, don't bother me." After speaking, he plunged into the pillow, rolled the quilt, and continued to sleep soundly.

Seeing that she was really going to continue sleeping, Prince Xi Gu became black, and he grabbed her white tender feet and pulled them hard.

咚——

Ling Weifeng fell on the thick carpet gorgeously.

She jumped up with a squeak, "Prince Xi Gu!!!"

With this sound, the roar was magnificent and earth-shattering, and everyone downstairs was collectively panicked.

Han Ling trembled, son, you are too aggressive!

The only person who dared to yell at Prince Gu like that was her son, even Du Ruxue did not dare to yell like that.

Strong, just one word.

Upstairs, Xi Prince Gu directly picked up Ling Weifeng and threw it into the bathroom, "Quickly freshen up and don't check what time it is."

No matter how lazy, there must be a degree. At this time, I have missed the time to eat breakfast. I don’t know if it hurts not to eat breakfast.

"Let go, let go." Ling Weifeng slapped his hand dissatisfiedly, her little face bulging, "Prince Xi is more wordy than my mother."

After Ling Weifeng finished speaking, he slammed the bathroom door, shutting off the black-faced Prince Gu.

The prince Xi was so angry that the little **** dared to use him to start the brush.

After a long time, Ling Weifeng walked out of the room until about twelve o’clock and looked at the prince Gu, who was walking beside her. She thought darkly, if she gave him a kick now, I don’t know him. Will it roll down the stairs gruntly?

She thought so, and she did so.

When the two went downstairs, she quietly slowed down two steps, walked behind Prince Gu, raised her foot high, aimed at his waist, and kicked it out.

But he didn't want the prince Xi Gu just to turn around, and didn't know whether he was intentional or unintentional, and actually avoided it.

Ling Weifeng stepped on the air, his center of gravity was unstable, and he planted directly forward.

"what!"

Her eyes widened sharply, her hands clinging in the air indiscriminately.

If you roll down like this, will you be paralyzed? No, life is so beautiful, she doesn't want to lie in the hospital.

The people sitting in the living room downstairs waiting for Prince Xi to come down, all stood up in fright when they saw this change.

Han Ling's face turned pale, "Xiao Feng!"

Damn, who will save the little master.

Ling Weifeng leaped forward, and just when she thought she was going to have a close contact with the stairs, a warm hand was wrapped around her waist and pulled her back when she fell halfway.

Immediately afterwards, she slammed into a warm but hard chest.