The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

It seems that this man unconditionally trusts Tong Ling.

Fei Lan frowned, looked at their hands, and suddenly sneered: "I heard that you are married, where's the ring?"

Their hands were clean and nothing.

You Xi said warmly: "I planned to go back to school and not show affection. If we knew in advance that you wanted to see it so much, we might wear it."

As the saying goes, if you don't reach out and hit the smiling face, You Xi will be fascinated by a slight smile, and with such a watertight rhetoric, Fei Lan is rather aggressive.

The bell rang, someone announced that the speech was about to start, and everyone took a seat.

You Xi politely took Ling Qingxuan to bid farewell to find a seat.

The others looked at Fei Lan incredulously, thinking that she would not be able to see her rival in love now that she was living happily.

Fei Lan's face was gloomy, and He Hao wanted to hold her, but she was thrown away.

"Look at people, what about you, don't say a word, wait to see my jokes."

He Hao explained, "Lanlan, it's not like this..."

He just didn't want a few people to make trouble.

Fei Lan was furious, "Don't follow me today, our relationship will be broken if you get close to me."

She finds a seat by herself.

...

You Xi and Ling Qingxuan sat in the front.

Ling Qingxuan's small hand was wrapped in the man's, making it even more fair and small.

"The big boss who pesters you every day."

Ling Qingxuan turned on the phone to scan things, and when he heard his sudden opening, he looked sideways.

The man's silent eyes seemed to be mixed with other emotions.

"A colleague who gets along every day."

"The lingering ex-boyfriend."

"The author of Fang Xinxu."

Every time You Xi spoke, Ling Qingxuan's eyes blinked slightly.

Finally the man sighed: "You are so popular outside."

His heart was slightly sour.

It's a pity that he can only wait for her to come back at home every day.

"So what?" The little girl clasped his hand and squeezed his tight and smooth face, "I'm not still your daughter-in-law."

You Xi chuckled softly and hugged her halfway.

"Well, I'm yours too."

The people participating in the school celebration are basically the outstanding students who have been studying in the school for many years and have been out of school for many years.

The principal and student representatives spoke in turn, introducing the current situation and major achievements of the school.

After the speeches, they screened the school's filming and new facilities.

Before taking the photo, the person who read it will come to the stage, hand over the microphone if you have something to say, and simply introduce yourself with a smile.

Tong Ling, the original owner, has contributed a lot to the school's literature.

After Ling Qingxuan was called up, he just gave a brief introduction and didn't speak, which made the principal a little disappointed.

After the photo was taken, someone organized an evening party.

"Tong Ling, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Shall we go to dinner together later?"

Someone sent an invitation.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at Youxi, the man noticed her gaze and smiled: "I'm so afraid of my husband, why don't you take him with you too."

"No, I have a bit of work at night." The little guy is going home to catch the manuscript.

Fei Lan said uncharacteristically: "It's hard to ask for a leave to come here, what kind of work are you talking about, and old classmates are reminiscing about the old days, you can come."

Several people took turns talking, and when Ling Qingxuan saw that Fei Lan was so looking forward to her going, she nodded and said, "Okay."

See what you want to do.

Ling Qingxuan pulled You Xi up, "The party will come later, do you want to go with me or go home first?"

Youxi looked at the men and women and said, "Together, I have to watch over you."

So as not to attract bees and butterflies.

...

At the party, You Xi was considered a family member, but he did not disclose his name and job, and it was not easy for others to ask questions.

There were more than a dozen people at the table, some of them were members of the club, and some were classmates of Fei Lan's class.

Chatting all over the world, the wine was poured.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at the cup in front of Youxi and brought him the white water again.

"Tong Ling, isn't your husband drinking well?" someone asked.

Ling Qingxuan hummed lightly, and said nothing, all the other people's words went back.

She really didn't leave any room for others.

Youxi knew that it was not polite not to drink at the dinner table, but thinking of the last video of her being drunk, she held the white water honestly.

"Don't drink too." After all, the wine was not very good, and Youxi persuaded Ling Qingxuan not to drink it.

The little girl approached and took a sip of water on his hand, "Okay."

The two of them spread dog food so recklessly, and the people at the table were envious and hard to say.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Fei Lan got up and left the table.

He Hao didn't follow, so as soon as she left, everyone started to discuss.

"Fei Lan still likes to compare like he did back then. I think He Hao is pretty good, and he has always been loyal to her. Why haven't they established a relationship yet?"

"Isn't He Hao her male ticket?"

"No, friend He Hao told me that Fei Lan has been hanging him all these years, using him as a spare tire while entangled with other young masters."

"...In some ways, it's also quite powerful."

Ling Qingxuan put down the chopsticks after a few touches. She half supported her head and pinched You Xi's left hand under the table.

The food made by the little guy is delicious.

"No appetite?" Youxi asked her.

"Um."

"Go back and I'll make it for you." Youxi didn't force her to eat more.

They talked about everyone's past, and You Xi realized that Tong Ling was similar to a well-behaved nerd in their mouths.

There is good-looking, but he doesn't agree with the nerd.

But the little girl didn't want to get involved at all, so he didn't say anything.

The food in the restaurant was a bit heavy, and You Xi drank a lot of water. He got up and went out, just in time to hear Fei Lan calling in the passage.

"Isn't Mr. You really here? It's interesting. The Tong Ling you've been chasing is already married."

"...Yes, while refusing and welcoming you, I am loving and loving with my husband."

"Mr. You thinks that if I am lying, you can come and see for yourself."

Youxi stood outside, looking down and thinking deeply.

Mr. You.

There is only one famous You Family in this city.

In this way, the person who pestered his daughter-in-law was that Mr. You.

You Xi didn't hold back, and went straight into the passage, staring at the woman who was holding the phone a little anxiously.

I just heard from them that her name is Fei Lan.

"I heard that the employees of Youqin will be tested for their character when they enter the job. Miss Fei is not afraid of being airborne?"

The sudden words appeared, and Fei Lan was shocked. The light on the mobile phone reflected her face a little pale.

"You eavesdropping?" Fei Lan frowned, she was not afraid of this man.

"Who?" A voice came from the phone. Before Fei Lan could speak, a tall man approached, and his phone was snatched away without any resistance.

"Tong Ling's husband, You Xi."

Father You wanted to let him go back every day, but some people wished that he would not go back for the rest of his life.

The person on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled contemptuously: "So it's you."

The two just started talking on the phone, and Fei Lan, who froze, looked embarrassed.

Does this person know You Huan?