Chapter 331: Lonely Men and Widows

You Qianli hummed softly, and Lu Yan over there was already crazy: "This is not fair!" For Mao Jijing, he has begun to pay attention to you, and Shang Mo doesn't look at me yet! ”

You Qianli pursed her lips and said in her heart, you are a married woman, and our nature is not the same at all~

Ming Liuyue looked at the unhappy Lu Yan, and laughed out loud: "Lu Yan, I think you better stop chasing Shang Mo......"

If it's good, it's chasing, and if it's not good, it's chasing after people......

Anyway, in order to avoid An Jinchen, Lu Yan has been trying to understand Shang Mo's interests and hobbies in the past few days.

That's right, Lu Yan said that she wanted to make Shang Mo like her, in that case, after they were together, she would have a reason to withdraw from the marriage!

Lu Yan pursed her red lips, pretended to be dissatisfied and glared at Ming Liuyue next to her, and said to You Qianli on the other side of the phone: "Sincerely, the golden stone is open!" I'll have to look at Shang Mo a few more times in the future, maybe he'll pay attention to me too!" ”

The corners of Ming Liuyue's mouth, who was listening to this on the side, twitched, and she said in her heart, it's useless to take a few more looks!

Dividing line ----------

Such days of talking and laughing lasted for a few days, and there were waves again.

Almost without any warning, Mu Xunyu returned to school, followed by a transfer student - Su Jin!

Su Jin was dressed in a decent school uniform, with long hair scattered to his shoulders, a typical S-shaped figure, and he wore the school uniform into a kind of model catwalk.

When Su Jin saw Ming Liuyue, he smiled slightly, Ming Liuyue frowned and stopped looking at her figure.

Who knew that after Su Jin finished introducing himself, a pair of long legs walked straight in the direction of Ming Liuyue, "Yu." ”

Ming Liuyue was almost subconsciously stunned, and the afterglow skimmed to Mu Xunyu on her side, and suddenly understood.

Are he and Su Jin doing now......

I don't know if it's too noisy around, Ming Liuyue suddenly felt very irritable in her heart, and the movement of turning the book in her hand unconsciously became faster.

Mu Xunyu propped up his delicate chin with one hand, his eyes never left the computer for a moment, and he didn't hear Su Jin's words.

Seeing that Mu Xunyu didn't react, the people who were looking from afar coaxed each other, and everyone had different opinions.

For a while, Su Jin's face was as wonderful as if the five-flavor bottle had been overturned.

Did he hear him calling him, even if he gave her a little response!

On the side, Ming Liuyue's speed of flipping through the book slowed down, and even the wrinkles between her eyebrows dissipated a lot.

Finally, Su Jin spoke again: "I want to invite you to dinner tonight." ”

Su Jin's words are not big or small, and Ming Liuyue can also hear it, but somehow, she hopes that he still won't answer Su Jin!

However, the sound of mouse clicks stopped abruptly-

Mu Xunyu lifted his narrow eyelashes, and his cold tone still did not carry a trace of temperature, "Time, place." ”

Su Jin's eyes lit up, did he and Ming Liuyue really break up

Su Jin was silent on the surface, but he was extremely happy in his heart, this was the first time he agreed to his invitation!

"Eight o'clock, Guomei Hotel." Su Jin said, Yu Guang looked in the direction of Ming Liuyue, and saw that her back stiffened, and the curvature of the corners of her lips rose infinitely.

Ming Liuyue was almost instinctively shocked, and the book in her hand almost didn't hold it steady.

Mu Xunyu was still staring at the computer screen, the earring on his left ear emitted a light blue light, and Su Jin was even happier when he heard him hum lightly.

Among the people who watched this scene from afar, there were people with good ears, and when they heard this conversation, they made various versions of the love triangle.

Especially Cheng Yu, who was not afraid of death, shouted out: "At eight o'clock in the evening, lonely men and widows, dry firewood, this ......"