Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 270: : A black suit cuff and an empty goblet

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After receiving the sight of Ling Feifei, Bai Wei finally said, "I don't quite understand the relationship between Ji Nuan and President Mo, but Ji Nuan is the gold of Haicheng Ji's Group. This time in Ji's department store You should know the center, but you keep digging into the horns and refuse to believe it. "

a bolt from the blue.

Ling Feifei sat directly on the ground without moving, her eyes froze on Ji Nuan's body for a long time, watching Ji Nuan who had been a self-employed person in the small studio for more than two months.

Ji Nuan tilted his head slightly, his tone was light and lazy: "Miss Ling, since you have always looked down on people so much, I will also cooperate with your arrogant and arrogant spirit, I have not tried here for more than two months It ’s going to be over three months. I ’m going to go my separate ways. You still have to hit my muzzle, and I can tell you at any time about your spurious remarks and these photos. ”

Ling Feifei's brain was congested with qi: "You ... I don't care if you are a real junior or a fake daughter. It's your fault to seduce a bodyguard to your roommate in the bedroom! You should sue me, okay, then we will sue each other! You also Don't try to take advantage of me! "

"Do you have anything cheap for me to take? I told the truth first even if I made the bodyguard rough on you, did you? I asked you to take the picture or did I ask you to follow me? You can make all sorts of stories about these pictures of eating a meal next to the car. Imagination is very rich! I haven't targeted you from the beginning. It ’s your own quality problem to see that people are low. You do n’t need to bother to correct your thoughts. In the past two months or so, in addition to your mindlessness, you just took a few pictures and went to the Internet to blindly, I let you go again and again, and now it ’s the same. You asked for it, you know? "

Ji Nun paused for a few seconds, and the radian on his lips was deeper: "In addition, I whispered that I got involved in the marriage of Mo Jingshen. You don't even know who I am, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Ling Feifei's lips moved, but when she looked at Ji Nun's cold eyes, she thought about why Mo Jingshen, a person who could not hit the eight poles of the education industry, came to T, as if she finally understood.

She bit her lip deadly, bit her lower lip to be white, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, and could only sit in the corner of the bedroom with aggrieved red eyes.

I want to say that I don't believe Ji Nuan is really the wife of President Mo, but I can't say how to say this disbelief.

Feng Ling gave her a deserved look, and threw the camera's memory card to Ji Nuan.

"You said that these photos still have a backup, right?" Ji Nuan asked. "Then Feng Lingke and I would be kind to your computer and other electronic products in the bedroom."

"There is no backup, the only backup is this memory card ..." Ling Feifei choked, and looked at Ji Nuan with a timid look.

Ji Nuan directly broke the memory card and gave Feng Ling a look. Feng Ling picked up Ling Feifei's laptop. Ling Feifei was about to stand up and grab it. As a result, she just fell asleep after knee pain. Watching Feng Ling open her computer, searched it, and determined that the photos stored in the computer had been deleted by her own guilty conscience in advance. Then she directly formatted her computer with one click and threw it back to her bed. This is the end.

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This matter is a conclusion here for Ling Feifei, but the photos and posts that existed on the campus network in the five minutes were still seen by a few people, some girls in the two days of T were talking about these matters in private.

Two days later, in addition to T-school ’s 100th anniversary, all the teachers and students from T-school were present, as well as many famous celebrities in the education field. The night scene can be described very solemnly.

Ling Feifei didn't dare to provoke Ji Nuan, and she didn't even dare to stay in the bedroom. She moved out directly. She was wearing a dress and standing with other girls in Professor Lin's class that night, standing far away.

When she saw Ji Nuan, Bai Wei and Feng Ling coming in together, her eyes only glanced in their direction, and her eyes fell on Ji Nuan's golden dress. At a glance, she could see the low-key and gorgeous style, everything Everything proves that Ji Nuan is indeed not the head of the small studio she always thought. Ling Feifei could only hold her breath in her heart, but did not dare to approach.

However, there have been some teenage girls quietly discussing whether Ji Nuan was actually given a blanket by President Mo. No matter what, Ji Nuan's face will not look too good anyway.

As soon as Ji Nuan appeared, the whispering voices were lowered, but it did not affect the girls standing in groups of three or five, spreading words one by one, and transmitting those false statements into true ones. Similarly, the eyes that fell on Ji Nuan's eyes were full of disdain, doubt, and look down.

But the theme for tonight is the 100th anniversary of T University. After the school celebration ceremony, the students stood quietly in the large and spacious venue until the school leaders finished their speeches. The reception began. Chatting while drinking champagne in a quieter place under the stairs on the second floor.

Suddenly, Xu Yao, a female classmate who has always been better with Ling Feifei, passed by side and deliberately spilled the cup on Ji Nuan's beautiful dress.

Fortunately, Feng Ling's eyes quickly pulled Ji Nun to the side, and did not let Ji Nuan's dress be soiled. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Xu Yao coldly: "Are you looking for death?"

"Yo, I just slipped my hands and the wine didn't really spill on her. Ji Xiaosan was not anxious yet. What are you anxious for?" Xu Yao sneered.

Obviously, Ling Feifei was hampered by her face, and she never dared to tell others about the misunderstanding of Ji Nuan.

Her voice was not small, and immediately attracted the attention of many people around it. Now the school leaders are drinking under the stage, and no one is in charge of the overall situation. For a while, the people around them have set their sights on the direction of Ji Nuan. Since the campus network was closed for a day, the rumors and rumors that have spread more and more seem to be hiding in these people's various eyes, like sharp blades, blowing in the warm wind of the season.

"I said Ji Nuan. Your clothes are expensive at first sight. Did they buy them for you? Did you really put on the thighs of you? Did you not show off your style a few days ago? How does it feel to get involved in someone else's marriage? I really look down on you ... Ah! "

Suddenly there was a coldness on her head, interrupting Xu Yao's pride and abuse.

Everyone saw only a glass of champagne spilling directly from above, and a drop of everything was splashed on her head, and then splashed on the dress skirt, dripping down, instantly panicked.

Xu Yao raised his hand in shock and touched the wine on his head. The people around him were even more surprised.

The crowd looked up and saw the golden carved balustrade on the second floor of the venue, a black suit cuff, and an empty goblet, a long and erect figure looming under the flashing lights of the venue.

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