"Presumptuous!"

Lu Yan reacted, like a fried cat, she could no longer maintain her mildness on the surface, and her face was extremely ugly.

"Mu Qingjiang, you dare to sarcastically mock me?"

Mu Qing Jiang Wan'er, "Mrs. Lu forgot, this is your original words. ”

Lu Yan: "......"

She was speechless in anger.

The corners of Mu Qingjiang's lips were slightly hooked, and he walked past Lu Yan with his jaw slightly, and Lu Yan's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with cold light, staring at Mu Qingjiang's back.

She didn't know when this Mu Qingjiang had a brain.

That's what Weiwei said...... Her heart sank.

Lu Yan's hands clenched, and she picked up her mobile phone again to make another call, this time her tone was very unceremonious, "Where are you?" ”

Song Yishu, who had just made peace with Mu Qingjiang, was stunned, "Mom, ah, auntie." She shouted nervously and timidly, and subconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes with one hand.

Nervous and restless.

"I, I'm in school." As she answered, she couldn't help but look at Mu Qingjiang.

She didn't even notice that Mu Qingjiang seemed to have become her backbone since she didn't know when.

"I want to see you." Lu Yan's tone was completely commanding, not as gentle as when she spoke to Mu Qingjiang.

"But ......" Song Yishu was interrupted by Lu Yan as soon as he opened his mouth, "See you at the café at the entrance of your school." ”

"Doodoo ......"

The phone just hung up.

Song Yishu looked at the phone screen a little helplessly, her fawn-like eyes were full of confusion, "Mr. Mu, I ......"

She pointed to her phone, and then to the school gate.

Mu Qingjiang looked at her calmly, "Work is very important. ”

Song Yishu pursed his lips, "Mr. Mu, please wait for me for a minute." She took out her mobile phone and edited text messages for Lu Yan.

[Auntie, I'm sorry, I can't go to the appointment because of something important, please forgive me. 】

She read the message for half a minute, and pressed the send button ruthlessly. She was a little stunned and worried.

Lu Yan is Chang'an's mother, and she is the mother-in-law she has tried to please over the past year, and she has never refused any of Lu Yan's requests.

This is the first time.

The corners of Mu Qingjiang's lips hooked slightly, tilted his head, his appearance was a little playful, and his voice was brisk, "Let's go." ”

There were still classes in the afternoon, so the two talked about work after lunch.

Song Yishu quickly focused on this, and his previous uneasiness about rejecting Lu Yan was quickly ignored.

Mu Qingjiang and Song Yishu, one school flower and one department flower, are notoriously incompatible with the computer department of Nanjing University.

The two also had a day of sitting together.

With their outstanding appearance, the two were soon photographed and posted to the forum.

[Appearance crit! ] It's another day when my wife cried. 】

Su Yuye, who was swiping her mobile phone in the dormitory, soon saw this post, and she saw Mu Qingjiang and Song Yishu sitting together discussing something in the post, and sat up directly from the bed.

When did the two of them get on such a good relationship?

And Song Yishu didn't mention it to her.

She zoomed in on the photo and looked at it for a while, with a straight face and a furrowed brow.

After thinking about it, she saved this photo, opened VX, and clicked on the pinned contact: Yan Changan.

She sent the photo over.

Ding dong!

Yan Changan quickly replied to the message.

[Yan Changan: ? 】

[Ye Zi: The relationship between Yishu and Miss Mu seems to be very good, especially recently. Miss Mu rejected your marriage proposal, is it possible that Yishu said something? 】

Su Yuye quickly sent out the words of the final draft.

Yan Changan did not reply.

But it doesn't matter, she knows that Yan Changan can see the news, and that's enough.

-

Yan's Group.

Yan Changan naturally couldn't stay calm anymore after receiving the photo, and he felt that Su Yuye's words were also very reasonable.

He said that he was dignified, how Qingjiang's temperament changed greatly, it was like a different person.

Now it seems that most of it is Song Yishu who has done something.

Bang!

Yan Changan's fist slammed on the table, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, his brows were tightly twisted, and his face was displeased.

Sure enough, he knew that Song Yishu was not a simple person.

An ordinary little girl, just because she saved the old man Yan by mistake and successfully married into the Yan family, how can there be such a coincidence in this world?

Now that I think about it, it must have been a plan of the agency's calculations.

It's that he underestimated Song Yishu.

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As soon as the afternoon class ended, Song Yishu walked downstairs to the dormitory with a book and saw a man standing by the flower bed downstairs.

The man is long, wearing a high-end hand-made suit, and he is full of president style.

Even if it was just his back, she recognized him at a glance.

Yan Chang'an.

She stopped, not knowing for a moment whether to step forward or not, but her heart began to beat faster and disobediently.

Yes, did you come to her?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Yishu was in a state of confusion, she bit her lower lip lightly, her expression was complicated, but her eyes still fell on Yan Changan.

Soon, Yan Changan noticed her gaze and turned his head to look-

He, he came over......

Song Yishu's hand unconsciously clenched into a fist and placed it on his chest.

Yan Changan stopped in front of her.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, worse than looking at strangers, "I have something to say to you." ”

Song Yishu was like being splashed with a basin of cold water, cold from head to toe.

She raised her eyes to look at Yan Changan, her voice trembling slightly, "Well, you say." ”

"Stay away from Qingjiang."

Yan Changan's words cannot be ignored.

His voice fell, and Song Yishu, who lowered his head slightly, raised his eyes suddenly, his pupils dilated, and he couldn't believe what she heard.

"What, what?"

Yan Changan sneered, "I don't know what you said to Qing Jiang, but marrying you was a last resort." The only person I like is Qingjiang, no matter what tricks you use, I will never have any possibilities with you. ”

He raised his head slightly, "Song Yishu, you died of this heart." ”

Song Yishu's heart sank into the bottomless abyss, falling, falling continuously......

She looked at the man in front of her, and felt strange at the moment, the Chang'an in her memory was not like this.

Yan Changan looked at Song Yishu looking at him directly, and only felt that this woman must have no affection for him.

He sneered in his heart, and his voice was even colder, "Song Yishu, did you hear it?" ”

Song Yishu's throat was astringent, and she spoke out with some difficulty, "Mr. Yan, I ...... you It's already dead. ”

"I didn't say anything to Mu and Qingjiang, let alone anything."

"As for staying away from Mu Qingjiang, then, no."

It was very difficult for her to finish this sentence, and it was as if a big stone had been put down in her heart, and some of it was empty.

Yan Changan twisted his eyebrows, "Song Yishu, Qingjiang is different from you, she is simple and kind, she is not the same as you!" ”

Song Yishu sighed, her eyes were gloomy, "Thank you Mr. Yan for the reminder." ”

After speaking, she was about to walk past Yan Changan.

She replied lightly, Yan Changan felt a sense of powerlessness when his fist hit the cotton, and he couldn't help but reach out and grab Song Yishu's wrist.

Song Yishu was forced to stop, turned sideways and twisted his eyebrows to look at Yan Changan, "Is there anything else about Mr. Yan?" ”

Yan Changan's throat rolled, "Yes." ”