"Classmate, is this the pen you dropped?" A handsome-looking boy asked softly with a smile on his face.

"You're the one hundred and eighth." Mengjun stood up and said calmly.

"One hundred and eight? Is it a brand of fountain pens? The boy thought inexplicably, but it was obviously an imagination that was untouchable, but he would rather believe in this imagination than accept his failure.

He is a well-known talent in the philosophy department of University A, his parents are both Chinese-Americans, and he is also a top student in a prestigious American university, because he is very yearning for his motherland, so he insists on returning to China to study in college. His parents regarded him as a pearl in their palms, and they obeyed him. So he went back to China to go to university.

From the moment he entered the school, he knew that the Chinese department of this university had a bright crown and a stunning school flower, and her name was Zhuo Mengjun. Zhuo Mengjun is not only beautiful and extraordinary, but also talented, I heard that she has just entered her freshman year, and she wrote a paper that was published in a very deadly heavyweight journal in China. It is said that the articles published in this journal are all well-known scholars in China.

When Mengjun just walked into the campus of University A, almost in an instant, she became the dream girlfriend of all men. It is said that on the same day, she coldly rejected ten boys who showed favor in various names. And he happens to be the one hundred and eighth, oops, it seems to be a very auspicious number! During the Song Dynasty, weren't the heroes of Liangshan who stood in Liangshan and made the government frightened one hundred and eight? But this auspicious number clearly made this proud son of heaven not happy at all.

"Zhuo Mengjun, can you please give me a chance? At least let me introduce myself, okay? The pride of the sky quickly kept up with Mengjun's fast steps and said unwillingly.

Since he was a child, the love letters he received were all packed in sacks, and he didn't believe that he would fail so much in front of this Zhuo Mengjun.

"There's no need for that, is it? Classmate, I advise you not to cause trouble for yourself, okay? Mengjun smiled, she remembered that a certain beautiful man was very jealous, and her smile involuntarily became sweeter.

However, it was this unintentional smile that stunned this suitor who thought he was the pride of the sky, so that's it! I see! At this moment, he thought of the story of the princes of the Beacon Opera more than 2,000 years ago, just for the Pomeranians to laugh.

"Why isn't this necessary? I think it's necessary? Mengjun, as long as you are willing to stop and give me a minute, I will definitely make you believe with absolutely overwhelming reasons. "The pride of the sky is really a bit pretentious, he doesn't know that the pot is made of iron, and he has the strength to fight to the death.

"You...... Hey......" Mengjun stopped slightly, looked at the hairy boy in front of him, who didn't know the height of the sky, and just sighed helplessly. There is really no way, I really didn't expect her beauty to bring so much trouble to herself, if it weren't for the Chinese department of A University being the best in the country, she would have transferred to another school long ago. But Mengjun, just a strange woman like you, where will it not cause an uproar?

Mengjun shook her head again, in the face of such a situation, she could only leave quickly.

A confident smile crossed the lips of the pride of the sky, and he thought that the frozen snow-capped mountain of this cold beauty had been brought alive by him.

In this way, Mengjun walked in front, and the pride of the sky followed. As he walked, he didn't forget to talk endlessly.

Just as Mengjun was about to walk to the dormitory building, a toned black shadow blocked the front of Tianzhizi like a mountain.

"Who are you? Why stand in my way? The pride of heaven looked at the unreal handsome man in front of him hostilely, and vaguely guessed his identity, but the word "lose" never appeared in his dictionary.

"You still have the face to ask me? Mengjun is my fiancée! You're harassing my fiancée, and you're even arrogant! Mu Xingchen squeaked his fists, it seems that this situation is much worse than what he knows! The suitors of their daughters-in-law are about to become flies that can't be driven away? Is this worth it? Well, no, he'll have to figure out something.

He believed 100% that Mengjun was loyal to him, but when he thought of Mengjun being entangled by these thick hairy boys who didn't know the sky and the earth every day, he wanted to go crazy.

"Isn't it your fiancée, isn't she still married? As long as she hasn't become your wife, I have the right to pursue her. How's that? Eldest brother? Although the kid is a little drumming psychologically, after all, the majestic man in front of him is a head taller than him, and he looks like a practitioner, although he has also learned judo abroad, but if he really fights, he will definitely suffer. But so what, even if he was beaten to the point of bleeding, he had to lift the bar today, didn't he see that the super beauty Zhuo Mengjun on the side was already watching the battle with those big watery eyes?

"Hey, you kid, I didn't teach you a good lesson today, you really don't know how good I am!" Mu Xingchen clenched his fists so creaky that a wave of anger gushed up. This kid, although he looks quite strong, will definitely not be able to withstand his two punches. I wanted to scare him away, but this kid got on the bar. If you really clean him up, Mengjun will definitely say that he is making a big fuss and too violent; If he doesn't teach this kid a lesson, Mengjun will walk on this campus in the future, which will make him even more uneasy. Alas! It's not a fight, it's not a fight, it's really hard for him to ride a tiger!

And Mengjun was on the side, but he had the meaning of watching the battle. The first few times, I just saw Mu Xingchen jealous, and I had never seen him get so angry. His thunderous appearance caused a ripple of happiness in her heart. It turns out that a happy woman tastes like this, and watching a beloved man jealous of himself is really a unique enjoyment.

However, our Miss Mengjun is by no means violent, but a few days ago, Mu Xingchen neglected her because she was too busy with work, and the most important thing is that there is another reason. And this time Mengjun wants to beat him well through such an action, anyway, she will never let the situation develop too badly, if the two of them really fight, she can stop it with her ability.

"How good are you? Tell you, this is the campus of A-University, how can a fanatic like you be allowed to go wild here? "The pride of this day, when I saw that Mengjun didn't speak, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, doesn't it mean that I don't agree with this guy's words very much?

"you!" Mu Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly swung it with an iron fist, hitting the pride of the sky on the forehead impartially.

Although he only used five points of force for this punch, the pride of the sky also stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

After a period of dizziness, the kid barely regained consciousness, and immediately jumped up and shouted: "Come on, come on, hooligan go wild!" ”

"Shut up!" A cold but undoubting voice stopped him in time.

He fixed his eyes, but it was Mengjun glaring at him.

"Dream King...... You ......" He suddenly deflated like a deflated ball.

"This classmate, I don't know how you know my name, but please be respectful, I don't know you, isn't it too presumptuous for you to call me by my name like this? This is indeed my husband, I just warned you not to ask for trouble, but you just didn't listen. is still vigorously speaking, no wonder my husband beat you. Forget it, don't shout loudly, you will be watched for a while, and I believe your face will not look good. We'll compensate you for your medical bills, husband, pay for it! Mengjun's words were crisp and neat.

Originally, she didn't want to give people this feeling of bullying, but the entanglement in front of this kid made her a little angry.

"Here, it's five hundred dollars, isn't that enough?" Mu Xingchen immediately happily took out five hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them over. The small universe in his heart is enthusiastically setting off firecrackers.

didn't expect this punch to be so powerful, Mengjun simply didn't say it was her fiancé, and called her husband directly.

"Huh? Oh? Oh! "The so-called pride of the sky, when he started to take the money, he still felt a little spineless, but just a flash of thought, he quickly changed his opinion. At least one point, he is superior to the first one hundred and seven suitors, he can go head-to-head with the husband of this super school flower, and he also received five hundred yuan in compensation. Five hundred yuan, well, is not a lot, at least he can eat two meals at a time. Wow, there are so many Chinese delicacies.

"Wife, aren't you angry?" Mu Xingchen didn't look at the hairy boy at all, but hugged the beloved woman in his arms, leaving no gaps tightly, as if she would slip away if she slackened a little.

"Who's your wife!" Mengjun shook it hard and shook off his arm. She remembered yesterday's incident, and although reason had repeatedly told her that it was unreasonable for her to be so jealous, she just couldn't help it. From a certain point of view, she clearly had the purpose of deliberately angering Mu Xingchen just now.

Yesterday, Mu Xingchen participated in a charity gala, and he wanted her to accompany him before. But she never liked that kind of occasion, and yesterday a very good classmate had a birthday, so she chose to participate in her classmate's birthday party.

This morning, when she was having breakfast, she turned on the TV to watch financial reports, wanting to see Mu Xingchen's demeanor at the party, but who knows, as soon as she turned on the TV, she saw him and a tall and slender woman hugging each other and dancing very heartily. knew that it was definitely a ceremonial dance, but at that time, she just felt that something was blocking her heart, and she didn't even eat breakfast, grabbed her schoolbag and ran out of Taoyuan Villa. At that time, Mu Xingchen was still sleeping soundly in bed. When I woke up and heard Wu's mother's narration, I knew that I had caused a big accident and hurriedly chased him to school. He can't even care about a big business, in his mind, Mengjun is everything to him. In order to take care of the family business, he forgot to sleep and eat so much, one is to live up to the expectations of his grandfather and grandmother, and more so that Mengjun can live a rich and prosperous life forever. Mengjun is his princess, she is so noble, she is the goddess in his heart, she should have lived that luxurious life. This is the eternal truth in his heart.

"Mengjun, promise me, don't be angry, okay?" Mu Xingchen swept over Mengjun's body, his strength was a little overbearing with love, and then his hands held her face like holding a treasure, and his tone was like a child begging for forgiveness from adults.

Mengjun was thrilled for a while, they have been engaged for almost half a year. During this period, they have been living together, there is a saying that "distance produces beauty", these days plus Mu Xingchen has been busy with work, she feels that there seems to be something missing between them. And today, when she saw him jealous, angry, and even mad for her, that thing came back. She understands that in this life, her status in this man's mind will not be shaken in the slightest. Feeling warm, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable. She made him so anxious, and let him be distracted in his busy schedule, isn't it too ignorant?

Just then, the phone rang.

"There must be something important, right? Go back to the company, I'm not angry! Mengjun quickly imprinted a kiss on Mu Xingchen's forehead, and immediately ran into the dormitory building.

"Well, okay, wife." Mu Xingchen was still standing there stupidly, letting the phone ring. Such a feeling, he would rather enjoy it for the rest of his life.

Ten years later, on a sunny afternoon.

"Dad, kick it this way!" Said a beautiful and extraordinary little boy.

"No, Dad, don't listen to him, kick it in my direction." A girl as cute as a Barbie doll said unconvinced.

"Take another ball, Dad kick one, okay?" Mu Xingchen, who dominates the shopping mall and solves countless problems, is in a dilemma at the moment.

"No, no!" Even the little guy won't give up.

"Mommy, okay?" Mengjun ran over with the ball in his arms.

"Thank you, wife!" Mu Xingchen immediately felt like he had met a savior, and under his true affection, he imprinted a warm kiss on Mengjun's forehead.

"Okay! Okay! Daddy kisses Mom again! The two little ones seemed to be very happy to see such a scene.

The quiet and peaceful grass resounded with the happy, warm and sweet laughter of a family of four.