Chapter 142: The White Moonlight of the School Bully 16

This house is ten minutes away from the college, there are furniture and appliances, and the price is also right.

"I'm very famous in Shengya, don't you know me?" Ripple asked him with a smile.

The boy's name is Wang Zhiliang, he laughs sunny and shy, his eyes are clear, and he has two small dimples.

She really wanted to pull her ex-boyfriend over to see what a real young and shy teenager was.

Wang Zhiliang looked at the ripples carefully, and looked a little unaware, "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

"Ye Huan, have you heard of it?" Lianxi thinks that this is a self-introduction.

"Are you Ye Huan?" Wang Zhiliang was stunned, almost no one knew this name, and all the bad words were used on her.

After a while, he stumbled and said, "I don't think you're what they say you are." ”

Ripple was surprised, but I didn't expect that the boy who looked like a soft persimmon was quite assertive, at least he wouldn't be swayed by gossip.

Finally, in order to express her gratitude, she asked Wang Zhiliang to go to the canteen at noon tomorrow to eat.

You know, Ling Yi didn't have such treatment.

Also, she didn't even dare to release the rhubarb recently, for fear that she wouldn't have a dime left to eat.

When Lianxi was cleaning up her new home, the Ye family's villa, and Ye's father was asking for news about her.

"Yoyo, your sister didn't come back together?"

Meng You, who had just entered the door, smiled, biting her lip, her eyes were misty, "Dad, Ling Yi openly announced that her sister is her person in the academy today, and with Ling Yi to protect her, her sister will be fine." ”

"What? How dare she provoke the Ling family without fear of death? Father Ye slapped the armrest of the sofa, not knowing whether to be angry or anxious.

Mengyou blushed her nose and choked up in her voice: "Dad, sister, she ......"

Seeing her crying suddenly, Father Ye put aside the ripples and asked with concern: "What's wrong, who dares to make my baby daughter sad?" ”

The Ye family is not a nouveau riche, but an aristocratic family that has been inherited for a hundred years, but this generation is unusually rare, and the little lover outside is stunned that he did not give birth to a son to Ye's father.

Mengyou seemed to unintentionally reveal the red marks on her wrists, shook her head again and again, and cried sadly.

"No, no one bullied me, it's all my fault, it's me who shouldn't come back, so that my sister won't leave, let alone treat me like this."

The dream mother beside Father Ye exclaimed at the right time: "Yoyo, what's the matter with your wrist?" Who got it? ”

Dream Mother pulled up her sleeves, revealing the pinchmarks on her arms and the red marks from her fingernails.

Seeing this scene, and thinking of what Mengyou had just said, Father Ye was furious, "Bastard thing! My Ye family doesn't have Ye Huan. ”

Hearing this, Mengyou and Mengmu glanced at each other and smiled proudly.

Those red marks were naturally pinched by Mengyou herself, she has always been ruthless to herself.

Every time she framed Ye Huan, she was really injured, and even if she deliberately fell into the lake, she really couldn't swim.

The Ye family didn't pay attention to how the ripples were, as long as they didn't provoke her, they were in a free-range state.

Studying hard and practicing the piano well is the primary goal now.

At noon the next day, Lianxi and Wang Zhiliang made an appointment to meet at the fountain in front of the teaching building, and then walked to the cafeteria together.

There are a lot of classmates on the road, and the eyes cast here are already accustomed to the ripples, but Wang Zhiliang is very uncomfortable.

One of them, his eyes widened in horror, and he ran out of the crowd, "Boss Ling, your ex-girlfriend was arched by a little white face!" ”