May 1, 229 in the New Cosmic Calendar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yifan stood in front of the mirror in a dress, and beside him was Song Jun, who couldn't help but marvel. "Tsk, it really fits, Yifan, I didn't expect you to look like a human being when you put on clothes."

Looking at the embarrassed salesperson around him, Wang Yifan said angrily in a low voice: "Don't I usually wear clothes or don't look like a human being?" ”

This is the Amani Fashion and Life Museum located at 39 Queen Mancheli Queen's Road, because he was going to attend the dinner of Mu Xiaoyu's family in the evening, under the leadership of Song Jun, Wang Yifan came here to prepare to buy a dress for himself, after all, at the banquet, according to the tradition, you have to wear formal clothes or dresses.

Originally, in Wang Yifan's heart, he didn't plan to attend this dinner, and he wasn't even ready to accept any of the three goddesses' invitations. As I said before, it is disrespectful to the other two to agree to one or the other.

Even if the goddess is generous and doesn't get angry about this kind of thing, but he can't stand the goddess's fans too much, these people will definitely not give Wang Yifan a good look!

Helplessly, Song Jun didn't know what was crazy, so he had to ask Wang Yifan to do Mu Xiaoyu a favor - temporarily playing Mu Xiaoyu's boyfriend!

Wang Yifan didn't know much about the affairs of the big family, anyway, he heard what Song Jun meant:

Mu Xiaoyu is the only heir in her family branch, after her father passed away as the head of the family, the other side branches of the family have moved their minds, hoping to indirectly control the main family by marrying Mu Xiaoyu and become the controller of the entire Mu family.

As the main family, Mu Xiaoyu's family will certainly not be easy to comply.

Today, unlike in the past, although these big families who immigrated to the interstellar world still retain a lot of traditions, such as branch divisions, strict hierarchies, and the consistency of the family to the outside world, the habit of preferring sons over daughters has long since disappeared with the emergence of Yuan Neng and the disappearance of the gap between men and women in combat effectiveness.

Mu Xiaoyu's talent since he was a child made the old head of the Mu family very pleased, so after Mu Xiaoyu's father passed away, the old family owner came forward to preside over the overall situation again, but he still set Mu Xiaoyu as the main family, only waiting for Mu Xiaoyu to take over after he matured.

The control of the old family master is very strong, and in this case, the other side branches cannot obtain the status of the master family through "special means", so they have to save the country and let their young talents pursue Mu Xiaoyu in an attempt to indirectly control the master family.

Mu Xiaoyu was overwhelmed by these endless streams of suitors with frequent tricks, and when the final test was about to be ushered in in a month, Mu Xiaoyu had to turn to Song Jun, who had a good relationship with her, in order to temporarily get rid of the entanglement of the suitors.

In the end, under Song Jun's planning, there was a way to find Wang Yifan to temporarily pretend to be Mu Xiaoyu's boyfriend.

"By the way, why didn't you come to take on this glorious mission?" Walking out of the Amani Fashion and Life Museum, listening to Song Jun keep emphasizing how glorious, glorious, and advantageous this mission was, Wang Yifan finally couldn't bear to ask rhetorically.

How do you know that Song Jun didn't hesitate for even a second when he heard this, and said regretfully: "Hey, if my father hadn't made the marriage contract early, I would have sacrificed myself a long time ago, how could it be your turn?" ”

Seeing Song Jun's indignant look, Wang Yifan was amused in his heart, and finally let out a bad breath.

He knew that the marriage contract of a child of a family like Song Jun often had the meaning of "marriage", and there were only a few lucky people like Mu Xiaoyu who could choose independently.

"Well, for the sake of the face of the big beauty, I'll be 'reluctant', haha." Wang Yifan smiled deliberately, in fact, he wanted to do Song Jun a favor, after all, Song Jun had helped Wang Yifan a lot when he was down.

"Cut, get cheap and sell good guys." Of course, Song Jun knew that Wang Yifan took over this troublesome matter in order to help him, but he still refused to admit defeat.

The two of them talked like this, and soon came to the Maple Leaf District at the end of Queen Mansherrie Road, which was home to most of the powerful families in Xinhailan Pao City, and was a well-known gathering place for merchants and nobles.

On the maple avenue, the maple trees on both sides stand in rows, and under the continuous red maple leaves, there are one after another neatly arranged and independent villas, the evening breeze blows, the maple leaves rustle, and the scenery of the maple leaf area is particularly elegant.

"Mu Xiaoyu's house is No. 3 Maple Leaf Avenue, which is the house that doesn't look tall but occupies an extremely wide area." Stepping on Maple Leaf Avenue, Song Jun pointed to a villa not far away and said to Wang Yifan.

The stars around Hyland have been around for a long time, and they don't shine as much heat as the sun that used to be next to Earth, so even in May, the weather is like autumn.

Of course, if it weren't for the "city weather control system", the weather here would have only been colder, and it would have been the same crisp autumn season.

Hearing Song Jun's introduction, Wang Yifan nodded, and was about to walk over directly, but was pulled by Song Jun. "What are you in a hurry, you think you can get in this way?"

"Or else?" Wang Yifan was confused.

"I'm sure I'll have to wait for the protagonist to take you in!" Song Jun looked like he hated iron but not steel, patted Wang Yifan's shoulder, and his eyes couldn't help but signal to the other side.

Following Song Jun's eyes, Wang Yifan turned his head to look, and saw that a girl in a plain evening dress with a white hairband on her head had walked up to him.

The girl's two-petal bow-shaped hairband hung straight down, almost flush with the skirt of the dress, she looked at Wang Yifan, her face was slightly red, and she stammered: "That, hello, I, my name is Mu Xiaoyu, you are very happy to see me for the first time!" ”

"What?" Just as he was about to smile back, Wang Yifan was suddenly stunned, as if he couldn't understand what Mu Xiaoyu meant by "You are very happy to see me for the first time".

said it was a joke, it seems that the two are not very familiar, and it is said that it is nervous, which seems to have reversed the identity of the goddess and the **silk......

Mu Xiaoyu also realized his slip of the tongue, and hurriedly explained, saying, "No, no, no, I don't mean that you are happy to see me...... Oh, no, I don't know if you're happy to see me...... No, it's not right, of course I hope you're happy to see me......"

After explaining in a hurry for a long time, Mu Xiaoyu was as nervous as a frightened child who saw the teacher for the first time.

"Na, Yifan, Xiaoyu means thank you for helping her with this!" Fortunately, there is also Song Jun next to Mu Xiaoyu, although he is funny in his heart, Song Jun still helped Mu Xiaoyu out of the siege in time.

Wang Yifan obviously didn't expect that the goddess Muda, who was worshiped as a god by the students of Hailan Middle School on weekdays, turned out to be such a nervous character, so he had to laugh and say: "Uh, haha, the goddess of Muda is really humorous......

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoyu's already slightly red face was even more red to the base of his neck, and he almost never spoke again along the way.

The Mu family is involved in the energy and military industries, and has a great influence in Hailanxing.

As soon as Wang Yifan walked in the door, he noticed that the **** eyes were all shot on his back, but because of Mu Xiaoyu's status in the family and his apparent friendship with Song Jun, the heir of the Song family, these people didn't dare to discuss it in person, but just communicated in a low voice, guessing their identity.

However, even if no one made a sound, Wang Yifan could still feel the hostility faintly emanating from the crowd.

For this kind of atmosphere, Wang Yifan just hung a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, in his previous life, he was also a man standing at the top of the food chain in H City, and the much-anticipated scene did not make him frightened, but had a sense of pleasure of returning to the sea.

"That person is the rumored boyfriend of Mu Xiaoyu? It seems to have its own momentum, and there is no stage fright at all. ”

"I saw the badge on his chest, just like Song Jun and Xiaoyu, they are all students of Hailan Middle School!"

"No wonder, I'm afraid it's also a talented child of a family, I don't know if it's from another star field."

Speculation about Wang Yifan's identity spread rapidly in the privacy of the dinner, based on Wang Yifan's identity as a student of Hailan Middle School and his relationship with Song Jun, most people still tend to Wang Yifan's extraordinary background.

All in all, in the process of the first contact, although many people had doubts in their hearts, in the spirit of prudence, no one really spoke disrespectfully or provoked Wang Yifan.

In the online novel of Wang Yifan's previous life, as long as the children of the family saw the protagonist following the heroine, their IQ was instantly cleared, and the plot of being tough and rigid no matter what was going to happen today.

Song Jun talked and laughed as usual, and when he talked about Wang Yifan, he didn't leak, but Wang Yifan was not surprised, and he also looked light, so that people couldn't talk and couldn't find a chance.

In this way, the dinner party ended quietly in the repeated cycle of brewing and temptation, and in a short period of time, when these people did not understand Wang Yifan's details, Mu Xiaoyu was probably able to calm down for a while.

As Song Jun said, Wang Yifan only needs to pretend to show his face once and let those suitors with bad intentions temporarily stand still, so that Mu Xiaoyu can spend the last month before the final test in silence, and Wang Yifan can be regarded as a complete merit.

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After the dinner, everyone had left, standing under the flickering crystal lamp in his living room, Mu Xiaoyu subtly raised the wine glass in his hand and whispered: "That, thank you so much for today's incident, classmate Wang Yifan." ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little favor, since it's Song Jun's request, and it's for the beauties, I must be a hundred willing." Wang Yifan also saw that this Muda goddess was a little introverted, so he deliberately brushed it off.

"Well, actually, actually, I also know that this matter may cause you a lot of trouble, Mr. Wang...... However, Song Jun said...... Well, if that's the case, I'll treat you to dinner another day as compensation, right? Mu Xiaoyu blinked, seemed to be a little embarrassed, and seemed to feel indebted to Wang Yifan, so it took a long time to hold back such a sentence.

Mu Xiaoyu's white and red little face was like a bright red apple under the crystal lamp, Wang Yifan lost his mind for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "It's really nothing, this matter, hey, how to say it, I'm actually mainly doing Song Jun a favor, that-"

"Oh, that's it......" Before Wang Yifan finished speaking, Mu Xiaoyu's face changed, and his tone suddenly became a little lost.

Wang Yifan reacted instantly, he was nakedly ignoring the charm of the goddess! He couldn't do this kind of terrible thing, so he hurriedly remedied: "...... But since you helped, you should have a meal, you say, Song Jun? This meal is up to you! ”

Glancing at Wang Yifan, who was constantly giving him a look, and then at Mu Xiaoyu, who was lowering his head, Song Jun shrugged: "Okay, who made me such a caring friend!" After saying that, he smiled first, and the atmosphere instantly became smooth again.

"Wait, Xiaoyu, you can't eat with this guy!"

Suddenly, at the moment when everyone was smiling, a somewhat shrill and mean voice sounded from the door!