Inexplicably appeared and was inexplicably angry, Song Miaomiao wordlessly looked at You Haoxuan, who was gesturing to herself in the distance, and the corners of her mouth twitched irrepressibly.

What the hell is this guy here for? Song Miaomiao glanced at the end of this road, and couldn't help but wonder, isn't this road only leading to their Nanyuan girls' dormitory? Could it be that he was looking for someone, but who was he looking for in the middle of the night?

Picking his head, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't continue to think about it, he turned around and continued to walk towards the dormitory, but after he made such a fuss, Song Miaomiao didn't have the heart to be scared at all, and he was in a happy mood humming a little song.

On the other hand, You Haoxuan, who was full of anger, finally realized something after cursing Song Miaomiao for being unreasonable for the third time.

Flipping the document bag in his hand, his face changed back and forth, I really can't figure out why every time I meet that woman, I always start spraying each other without saying a serious word, can't I talk well? Today he was just kind enough to send a document bag, and he wanted to give it to her in the morning, but he returned to him in a daze. He thought that it was full of important documents, and she was in a hurry to use it to guard the road to their dormitory, and God knows how many onlookers and accosting him were.

Damn woman, don't you know to search for his contact information on the online post bar forum? Like them, who were rated as one of the top ten school grasses of A University, some gossip people have already picked up their WeChat phone numbers and other information profiles and posted them on relevant platforms.

It's not difficult for her to find him, but it's really difficult for him to take the initiative to contact her from different classes and departments.

Tightening the document bag in his hand, You Haoxuan gritted his teeth and said: Young Master Ben is also pure and kind, if it weren't for the fact that you are not a good person, I would have thrown you a trash can earlier, you don't want to be grateful to me, and even provoked me again and again, I am really full and have nothing to do, so I am worried about you being a dead fat man.

I thought that this kind of thing happened to Shi Meiqi today and would hit her hard, but I didn't expect that in just a few hours, the other party would do what he should do like no one, it seems that he is really careless.

When Ning Jian arrived home, it was close to half past ten in the evening.

Mother Ning opened the door, looking at her eldest son, who had always been expressionless, she didn't know how to speak for a while, but Ning Lian, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, opened her mouth: "You sent her back to school?" ”

Ning Jian changed her shoes and glanced at Ning Lian, who was sitting casually on the sofa, and asked instead of answering: "The little young master has enough temper?" ”

Ning Lian couldn't help but bounce up from the sofa, and the mobile phone he was holding in his arms was almost lifted out by him.

"Brother, I really don't understand this dead fat man, obviously he is useless and has the ability to hook up everywhere, but he is perfect, you see," Ning Lian shook the mobile phone in his hand, "The man who only had lace news with her a few days ago, I still thought that Senior You couldn't be so eyeless to fall in love with this kind of person, as a result, today not only helped her speak in front of everyone, but also asked me for her contact information at this time, I was really convinced!" ”

Ning Jian's eyebrows jumped, and she had a rare heartfelt glance at the chat interface of Ning Jian's mobile phone, and the conversation between the two had not yet exited.

"Ning Lian, do you have Song Ermiao's phone number?"

"Send me, thanks."

Two simple messages, the meaning is concise and clear.

"Are you going to send it?" Ning Jian asked casually.

"Hair? Why is it hairy, no matter how fat she is, she is now hanging the title of our family's future daughter-in-law, how can I help her to abuse her and make trouble? ”

Ning Jian looked at him deeply, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go to bed early." ”

Ning Jian looked at Ning Jian in confusion, opened his mouth to say something, and the man who was halfway up the stairs suddenly turned his head with a serious and restrained expression: "Ah Lian, don't get too close to that woman in the future." ”

Ning Jian scratched his head, even if Ning Jian didn't say that he did it on weekdays, it was too late for him to hide when he saw Song Erfat.

"Got it."

Ning Jian turned sideways and looked at Ning Jian who was grabbing her hair scatteredly, frowned slightly and explained, "It's not Song Miaomiao, it's the other one I said." ”