"I admit that Mo Tingyuan is very good at managing and making money, but that's just one of his advantages, besides, no one in this world is perfect, there are advantages, there will be shortcomings, and Mo Tingyuan belongs to the kind of man who is full of shortcomings!"

Fu Chengyun: "......"

If Brother Tingyuan heard this, how heart-wrenching would it be? It's full of shortcomings...

Sky!

Pierced in the heart, Lao Tie!

Fu Chengyun felt that the more he praised Mo Tingyuansu for his gentleness, the more angry he became, so he simply stopped praising it: "There is no class this afternoon, I see that you brought a paintbrush, I will take you to the playground to paint, right?" ”

"Who wants you to bring it?"

"You!"

"I'm not a road idiot, do you need you to take me to paint? You have time to talk nonsense with me, you might as well read more books! ”

Fu Chengyun: "......"

For the next time, Fu Chengyun didn't talk to Su Wenrou, it seemed that he was angry, Fu Chengyun thought he was angry, and Su Wenrou would care about him, but as a result, Su Wenrou spent the whole morning reading books and ignored him at all, which made him feel as if he was a transparent person.

Afternoon

After lunch, Su Wenrou took the sketchbook to the playground to draw the design, she sat quietly on the steps, as if everything had nothing to do with her, the breeze blew, Su Wenrou's long black hair swayed in the wind, and the male classmates who passed by inadvertently put their eyes on Su Wenrou's body, because her quiet appearance at this time was really beautiful,

Su Wenrou automatically ignored the burning gaze of her male classmates, the pen in her hand had been drawing design drawings in the sketchbook, and at this moment, a white envelope was placed on Su Wenrou's sketchbook, the brush in Su Wenrou's hand broke, and she looked up at the man standing in front of her: "Something?" ”

"Hmm!"

"What's the matter?"

"This letter is for you!"

Su Wenrou said "oh", picked up the envelope on her drawing board and opened it, took a look, and when she saw the word "love letter" again, Su Wenrou felt a little old-fashioned, but this was also the first time she received a love letter since she lived for two lifetimes, so she read the whole letter: "The handwriting is good!" ”

"That's... Do you promise? ”

"I don't like boys younger than me!"

Man struggling with injury: "I'm only two years younger than you!" ”

"So what?"

"So we're not far apart in age, and we all say that young boys hurt people, and that's true! If you don't believe me, you can try dating me for a while. ”

Su Wenrou refused again: "I'm sorry, I'm really not interested in small boys, and I don't like sibling love, you wrote this love letter well, take it back and give it to the woman you like in the future." ”

After listening to Su Wenrou's words, the man left injured, and as soon as the man left, Su Wenrou took out a pen from her bag and prepared to draw, but as a result, she was surrounded by a group of men to give love letters and gifts, and after a group of men dispersed, Su Wenrou's arms were already covered by gifts and love letters.

"It's damning!"

The people in this school are really rich!

But she didn't need any of that.

Su Wenrou put all the things in her arms aside, and was about to continue painting, when another female classmate came, Su Wenrou felt a little familiar, and after the female classmate walked in, Su Wenrou reacted: "It's you!" "The woman who was bullied by Ning Zhiyuan!

Wanli asked shyly, "Can I sit here?" ”