A week later.

Sumol finally couldn't take it anymore.

Roaring and dialed Choi Junzhen's phone, "What's the matter with you?!" Didn't you say give Mo Qi to me?! ”

"Why does Mo Qi stick to Wang Chuchu in Yizhong every day?!"

"What the hell is going on with you? What the hell is in your stomach?! ”

"You have to make it clear to me today, how are you going to give Mo Qi to me?! I don't want to put up with these two people in my sight anymore! ”

In the end, it was Su Moer's loud screaming regardless of his image.

Take this opportunity to cry out all the grievances in your heart!

"Tomorrow, I'll contact you tomorrow."

Choi Junjin hung up the phone.

The angry Sumol stomped his feet!

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Next.

Su Moer was absent-minded, looking back from time to time.

Yu Meng was holding a large bag of snacks, all of which Su Moer liked to eat, and seeing her panicked, she asked curiously, "Moer, what's wrong?" ”

"What?!"

"What are you looking at?" Yu Meng asked, "Why are you so nervous?" ”

Su Moer denied it, "No! ”

Sit vigorously on the stool and suppress the uneasiness in your heart. She picked up the textbook casually, flipped through a few pages, put it down again, glanced at the snack, and changed the subject, "What is this?" ”

Yu Meng opened the twitter commentary session.

Sumol didn't listen to a word.

has been secretly aiming in the direction of Wang Chuchu.

She was no different than usual.

"What is that Cui really, is it reliable?! Could he be framing me?? ”

Sumol was distraught.

"What if he, together with Wang Chuchu, deliberately framed me?"

"Moor, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly all of a sudden? Would you like to go to the infirmary? Yu Meng had just finished explaining the selling point of the snacks, and when he looked up, he found that Moer, who had a normal face before, suddenly became bloodless.

"It's noisy!"

The distraught Su Moer, as if stimulated, spoke sharply, and drank the aftermath with anger.

Yu Mengleng froze.

With a smug word, he returned to his place.

Sumol glanced at the time, and there was only one class left before the end of school.

I thought to myself, after school in a while, I would go home immediately.

Hmph, I don't need anyone to help me chase boys!

After school.

As soon as Wang Chuchu walked out of the school gate, a red Ferrari came to a halt.

Everyone looked at it with envy.

The car window rolled down, and Cui Junzhen, who was wearing sunglasses, waved at her, "Chu Chu!" ”

Wang Chuchu trotted over, Cui Junzhen had already gotten out of the car, and before she could ask how she came here, he took her wrist, took her to the other side of the car door, opened the door, and put one hand on the edge of the car to prevent her from hitting her head, "Get in the car." ”

The Ferrari drove away.

"Where are we going?"

Wang Chuchu sat in the co-pilot and asked.

"Take you to see where I grew up as a child."

"Huh? Childhood? Didn't you live abroad as a child? ”

Cui Junzhen is her idol.

She knew everything about him very well.

A wry smile hung on his face.

Wang Chuchu wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

"Those are all the packaging that I have been in the entertainment industry and the company has given me, which is what everyone often says now."

Choi Junjin turned his head to look at him, "That's not the real me. ”

"I'm an orphan."

The two were silent.

Wang Chuchu was shocked and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

This information was a bit overwhelming for her.

He obviously has parents!

How can it be an orphan?!

Cui Junzhen continued: "That is my adoptive parents, I grew up in poverty, in my memory, my biological parents opened a small noodle shop, every day to get up early and do business in the dark, when I was five years old, because of an accident, they left in the fire."