? When someone choked so bluntly, the student committee dared not say anything and could only laugh with him.

"But the school grass isn't coming, so what should I do?"

Sun Miao gave her a sideways look, then turned his gaze to the cowardly-looking girl who was standing aside.

"Huh, I'm not happy anyway." As she said, looking at her fingers, she directed another girl with heavy makeup standing next to her: "Go, slap her twice and let her know that Mu Wuchong is who."

The girl came over with a smile.

The elves love peace, face and counsel, but they are so bullied by others, Ye Chuijin raised her head, ready to beat all these little sisters to the ground before making sense.

Just when the girl who was about to slap her came over and raised her hand, Ye Chuijin hadn't done it yet, and a person suddenly stuck behind her.

Mu Wuchong's face was cold, he grabbed the girl's wrist and threw her aside.

"Whose am I?" Mu Wuchong sneered and looked at Sun Miao.

Sun Miao was overjoyed. Just about to speak, Mu Wuchong grabbed Ye Chuijin's wrist and carried her into his arms.

"I'm hers, how about?"

The whole multimedia classroom was silent.

Sun Miao screamed: "Impossible! She looks so ugly!"

Mu Wuchong's expression became colder and colder: "I can tell the difference between beautiful and ugly. In my heart, you are a hundred times uglier than her."

After saying this, he dragged Ye Chuijin and led her away from the multimedia classroom.

When he was outside, Mu Wuchong immediately let go of his hand.

His face was still very ugly, he didn't know if he was angry with Ye Chuijin's afternoon note or because he was angry with Sun Miao just now.

Ye Chuijin figured it out for himself, just about to speak.

Mu Wuchong sneered: "Don't think too much, am I really bored to you?"

Ye Chuijin: "..."

"I know you don't like me, it doesn't matter, I am the same?"

Ye Chuijin: "..."

"I hope you can think about it, ps, please don't think too much?"

Ye Chuijin: "..." Did he memorize the afternoon note? He obviously read it again.

Mu Wuchong glanced at her, then sneered: "You said that you slapped me on the slip of paper, yelled at me, hurt me, and didn't persuade me at all when you yelled at me. Why didn't you dare to let a fart in reality? "

Ye Chuijin was in a daze when he said so sincerely.

How could she remember that there were only three thoughtful words on her note, and other words were normal?

She was the one who blamed him for hurting him and scolding him? !

Mu Wuchong looked at her and waved his hand disdainfully: "I'm talking to you for nothing."

The two of them had already reached the gate of the school when they were talking. Naturally, a young master like Mu Wuchong had a special car waiting at the gate.

Ye Chuijin held back for a long time, suffocating a "thank you", then watched him get into his car with a natural look, and then went to the carport to push out her small bicycle and rode away.

When she was far away, the car hiding behind the tree started slowly.

The driver smiled: "Master, what's wrong? It's the first time I saw you so caring about a girl."

"What?" Mu Wuchong retorted with a frown, "She was entangled by a young lady in school, my classmate, I am..."

Mu Wuchong thought for a while, and accurately added a perfect explanation to his behavior: "I just see the uneven road, and I am afraid that the little lady will come out to trouble her again."

The driver looked at his look in the rearview mirror, smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes."

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