But when she saw Xu Wenwen's finished painting, she couldn't help but light up her eyes.

"How?" Xu Wenwen asked her opinion.

She nodded heavily, "It's well drawn." ”

It's just a simple character sketch, but Xu Wenwen captures her demeanor very well.

"The homework is done, I can go shopping with you now."

"Don't go shopping." She sat there motionless for more than half an hour, already a little tired.

"For my sake, I'll ask you to get some drink."

"Okay."

After Xu Wenwen put the painting into his cabinet, the two walked out of the classroom together and walked towards the school gate.

"When are you coming back to class?"

"Next week, the uncle said that he would take wedding photos this weekend."

"The wedding will be held early next month?"

"You'll have to be my bridesmaid."

"That's for sure, by the way, has the best man been decided?"

"Eighty percent is Xu Feng."

Hearing this name, Xu Wenwen was slightly stunned, "Isn't it?" ”

"I think it must be him, if it weren't for him, it might be Boss Mu of Night Charm."

"It's better for Xu Feng, that Boss Mu is oily and smooth."

"Speaking of Xu Feng, have you been in touch lately?"

"He accompanied your uncle on a business trip to the United States."

"So you're keeping in touch privately." Song Xi'er narrowed her eyes and smiled evilly at Xu Wenwen, "You dare to say that you are not interested in him?" ”

"He contacted me, not me."

"Really?"

Song Xi'er looked incredulous.

Xu Feng is a wooden stake, with a 10,000-year-old iceberg face, and knows how to take the initiative?

She felt that Xu Wenwen was more likely to take the initiative.

"Of course he contacted me, how could I take the initiative to find him." Xu Wenwen has a hard mouth.

While talking, the two had already arrived at the school gate.

Song Xi'er was about to stop the car, when Lin Zimo's voice entered her eardrums, "Where to go, I'll send you." ”

Looking for prestige, I saw Lin Zimo standing next to the red car sports car, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers.

He was the only one who didn't see Song Huiyue.

"No, we'll take our own taxi." She responded coldly.

"You rowed my car, right?"

"The car has been scratched?"

"Don't pretend, I know it's you."

"Why do you say I rowed your car?"

"Someone saw it, and from the person's description, figure, and clothes, I can be sure of you."

"I'm sorry, I have a public face, and there are so many people with the same appearance and body clothes as me."

"But no one will think I'm a scumbag except you."

"Aren't you?"

"Xi'er, I know I hurt you." Lin Zimo threw away the cigarette in his hand and strode in front of her, "But I have a hard time." ”

"The devil believes you have a hard time."

Obviously, it was for money that he hooked up with Song Huiyue.

"I've always liked your ......"

"Stop." She glared at Lin Zimo impatiently, and said angrily: "When you were dating me, you split your legs, and now you are getting along with the object of your splitting, are you tired of playing and want to split your legs again?" ”

"That's not what I meant."

"I don't care what you mean, please stay away from me."

Lin Zimo sighed, "Then what should I do about you rowing my car?" ”

"I didn't row your car, don't wrong me."

"I know it's you."

"What about the evidence?"

“……”

There are so many people coming and going at the school gate every day, even if someone sees her rowing Lin Zimo's car, it has been so long that it is impossible to find that witness.

He had no evidence that she had drawn the car.