The corners of the man's mouth kept smiling, as if admiring a work of art, and he watched the rich expression changes on the girl's face.

Surprises, surprises, touches and a little bit of resentment.

"Big Lolo!"

Gu Xiaoer's face was blushing, and the little pink fist hammered on the man's solid chest, and he was delicate and soft.

"Don't always call me wife, people will misunderstand!"

It's obviously just a couple, isn't it?

Han Luoli hid the dark glint in his eyes and played a scoundrel: "What does it matter, sooner or later!" ”

But my heart is dark: The marriage application has been signed, and you have long been my wife!

Looking at the interaction between the two people as if no one was around, the more than 3,000 people in the theater seemed to be dumb, and they all opened their mouths in disbelief.

Mr. Shenghan's president is Gu Xiaoer's husband?! What could be more exciting?

"It's really a couple!"

"Oh my God, the prince and Cinderella?"

"My, the big president's dream"

Gu Xiaoer ignored the sighs around him, looked at the man in front of him with some helplessness and some emotion, and tears appeared in his eyes. His family sentence broke all her defenses.

Family, the pain in her heart.

But this pain, under the gentle touch of this man, became smooth

He let go of his status as president just to attend her graduation party as a family member.

Scoundrel, but touching.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han, Mr. Gu, classmate Gu, you, you?" Principal Wang was so trembling that he couldn't speak, and his head was buzzing and roaring, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Oh my God, what's going on?

Mr. Han and Gu Xiaoer?!

Not Guo Ting?!

What the hell is going on?

He stood to the side with a shaky body, seeing and hearing best. At this time, what else can you not understand?

Principal Wang couldn't see the expression on his face, but he felt like he had been slapped several times, ** it hurt, but he still had to laugh.

A heart was instantly poured with ice, cold, frightened, and kept sinking.

At this time, Wei Feng walked in at some point, and he was still very eye-catching with a chair in his hand and placed it in the aisle.

Two lonely, shabby-looking chairs sit side by side, and it is clear that this has become the exclusive seat of two people with unusual status.

A high-ranking president, a family member of a special president, just sat quietly on the chair in the aisle.

This visual impact is more like a huge irony, slapping everyone in the school in the face.

Among the people who were bombed, someone finally reacted and looked at Guo Ting, who was already paralyzed on the ground, puzzled.

"Mr. President, what's going on with Guo Ting?!"

"Could it be that Gu Xiaoer intervened in the president and Guo Ting? Or is it Guo Ting's wishful thinking? ”

Gu Xiaoer frowned, she would never be able to do such a thing as being a junior.

Ai Le sat in his position, reacted in the exclamation of "handsome, cool, and cool", stood up, and shouted to the people who were talking: "You can see clearly, who is the junior!" ”

Everyone was confused

"I remember, do you remember the headlines that rumored that Gu Xiaoer was keeping a man before? The silhouette of that man seems to be Mr. President! ”

"Yes, yes, yes, there is also a fireworks confession video, oh my God, it's all Mr. President!"

"Eh, I'll just say it, Mr. President obviously came to the school flea market, and Gu Xiaoer's big-name clothes were all sold for ten yuan at that time!"

"So Guo Ting is the junior!"

"It must be, so it's not Guo Ting who helped the school get sponsorship at all, it's Gu Xiaoer!