Auteur: Qingqing Zijin 05 Traduction automatique
Jian Xiaomo curled her lips and said, "What do you think?"
2The two of them walked down together. Lin Mengmeng suddenly thought of something. Mengran stopped and said, "That's not right. Why does Young Master Long live here?"
2Lin Mengmeng looked at Jian Xiaomo.
Jian Xiaomo felt a little guilty because of the question. Lin Mengmeng suddenly saw something, but she didn't say it out loud. She only said meaningfully, "Oh, I understand."
2As she said that, she acted like a strange creature.
2Jian Xiaomo was too lazy to argue with Lin Mengmeng at this time. She was so sleepy now and only wanted to sleep. Moreover, she was really irritated.
When the two of them walked down the stairs, the bodyguard had already opened the car door respectfully for Long Chenjue. Long Chenjue sat in the car arrogantly, his face expressionless the whole time. Then, the car drove out arrogantly.
2The luxury cars were simply showing off. The people in the neighborhood had never seen such a grand scene. Everyone was talking about it. When did their neighborhood have such a super mysterious rich man move in?
2When Jian Xiaomo arrived at the school, she found that there was a large crowd at the school gate. When she went over, she found out that Long Chenjue's car had just passed by.
2Jian Xiaomo frowned and thought about it. There wasn't Long Chenjue's class today. Why did he come here?
2Could he be here to continue to torture her?
2At the thought of this, Jian Xiaomo sneered.
At this moment, a black car stopped in front of her. Jian Xiaomo was so scared that she hurriedly took two steps back. The car door opened and Jun Muqian walked out with a bag in his hand.
Jian Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, then she quickly walked over and said, "Muqian, why did you come to my school?"
2Jun Muqian waved the bag in his hand and said with a gentle smile, "I'm here to deliver the shoes." As he said that, he looked at the shoes on Jian Xiaomo's feet. They were actually one size bigger than Jian Xiaomo's feet.
2Jian Xiaomo couldn't help but shrink her feet. These shoes belonged to Lin Mengmeng. She had planned to buy the shoes after school, but she didn't expect Jun Muqian to buy them.
Seeing Jian Xiaomo standing there in a daze, Jun Muqian smiled gently and said, "Come to my car and try it out."
2As he spoke, he opened the car door eagerly.
Only then did Jian Xiaomo react. She quickly waved her hand and said, "Muqian, there's no need. I'll go buy it myself."
2She couldn't accept Jun Muqian's things anymore and let Jun Muqian continue to misunderstand. After all, the two of them already had different life trajectories.
Seeing that Jian Xiaomo rejected him directly, Jun Muqian's hand that was holding the shoebox instantly froze.
Jian Xiaomo also knew that her actions were a little overboard, but she still gritted her teeth.
"Muqian, if there's nothing else, you can go. I still have to go to class," Jian Xiaomo said to Jun Muqian.
2Jun Muqian's lips curled into a bitter smile, but he still nodded with a faint smile. He couldn't force Jian Xiaomo too hard. He wanted to give her time. Moreover, he hadn't settled his matters yet.
"Then I'll be leaving first." Jun Muqian smiled bitterly and then prepared to turn his head.
2Jian Xiaomo's eyes instantly widened. Just as she was about to speak, someone suddenly punched Jun Muqian's face hard in the air.
2Jun Muqian was completely unprepared. He took a heavy punch to the nose, and something warm instantly flowed out of his nose.
2Jun Muqian reached out to touch it, and his hand was actually covered in blood.
A cold smile appeared on his lips. "Young Master Long uses this kind of method to take advantage of people who are unprepared."
2"Against someone like you who steals other people's women, any method is not excessive!" Long Chenjue said, and was about to throw another punch.
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