Chapter 40: President, Your Wife Ran Away Again (42)

"Luo Ying, aren't you going to give Mr. Song an award later, you are so beautiful, come on." The fat girl bumped Luo Ying and smiled sweetly at her.

According to the logic of girls, sharing gossip together is a good friend, so she and Luo Ying are good friends now.

Just now, the fat girl was backstage, sharing gossip with Luo Ying, and shared more than a dozen scandals about Song Xuran.

Including being photographed kissing with the popular little flower Tang Jinjin in the hotel, being photographed in the hotel with the famous goddess Luo Jie, participating in a friend's ladder with a college flower, etc.

The fat girl also took out her mobile phone and clicked on an album called 'My Husband', which not only contained photos of Song Xuran participating in various activities, but also photos of him and various women.

The fat girl showed Luo Ying the photos of Song Xuran and these women being taken, those scandals are really justified, and all scandals have photos as evidence, and they are really in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the branches and leaves are always related.

The fat girl put her phone against her chest and sighed, "If only I could be Song Xuran's girlfriend for a day." ”

Hmph, dead scumbag, Luo Ying's silver teeth are about to be chewed, she originally heard Abby talk about those Yingyan scandals, but Abby deliberately exaggerated it, although she believed a few points, but she didn't believe it all.

So far, the evidence is really ironclad, Song Xuran is really a complete scumbag.

"Next, I would like to invite Miss Etiquette to present an honorary alumni certificate to Mr. Song." The host's sweet voice sounded.

Luo Ying picked up the tray, walked onto the rostrum with a smirk, stood still in front of Song Xuran, and when she turned her back to the audience, she put away her smile and glanced at Song Xuran.

Then he handed the certificate to Song Xuran.

Song Xuran was naturally very happy when he saw that it was Luo Ying who presented the award, but Luo Ying's sudden attitude towards him really made him scratch his head.

While he took the certificate, he grabbed Luo Ying, who was about to step down.

"This time I came to Z University, and I had a rare opportunity, otherwise we would have taken a group photo with the people on stage." Song Xuran opened his mouth to the microphone beside him.

"Okay, then let's take a group photo together." The host looked at the school leaders with a smile, and the school leaders naturally had no objections, a row of people stood up, the host stood on one side, Luo Ying and Song Xuran stood together, and the people on the stage took a group photo together.

"Thank you, young lady." Song Xuran smiled at Luo Ying, Luo Ying put away the tray and walked off the rostrum.

After Luo Ying stepped down this time, she sat in the sitting area of her own college, and Song Xuran's eyes were glued to Luo Ying's body like glue.

But Luo Ying never looked up at Song Xuran.

The opening ceremony was not long, and as soon as Song Xuran finished the ceremony, she politely refused the dinner, refused the request of a group of crazy female classmates to take a photo, and finally caught up with Luo Ying on the main road of the campus.

"Where are you going?" Song Xuran gasped slightly and grabbed Luo Ying's arm.

The man is wearing a white shirt today, and behind him is a tall tung tree.

"Go and see the dormitory, I'm going to live in the dormitory when school starts." Luo Ying looked at Song Xuran, her face full of impatience.

"No, if you don't feel the right time, I can ask the driver to pick you up and drop you off at school." Song Xuran's brows furrowed, and Luo Ying's hand grasped it tighter, and his tone could not be disobeyed.

"Where do I live, do you care?" Luo Ying raised her head and looked at Song Xuran, who was a head taller than herself, "Moreover, I don't live at home, isn't it more convenient for you." ”