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Chapter 1582

Chapter 1582

Lu Zixun held his breath, pushed Song Hao away, and pulled Han Xiangzhu behind him.

"What are you doing?" His bottomless eyes were fixed on Song Hao and Song Hao's mother.

Song Hao's family, as well as Han Xiangzhu's uncle and aunt, were all stunned by the god-like young man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

This boy is so tall, about 1.8 meters by visual inspection. He is really good-looking, even more handsome than the stars on TV. His skin is fair, his hair is black, his eyes are like ink, and his nose and lips seem to have been carefully sculpted.

.Perfect without a single flaw.

Especially because of his innate elegance and nobility, he just casually wore a dark blue sports suit, but once he stopped there, he saw the most beautiful scenery in this farmyard.

Song Hao, who looked so talented just now, is simply not worth mentioning in front of this boy. He can even be called a bumpkin and a clown.

"Who are you?" After a long time, Han Xiangzhu's uncle recovered from the shock.

It was at this time that Han Xiangzhu shouted in surprise: "Brother Zixun, why are you here?"

Liu Min also came to his senses and walked over quickly: "Zixun, you, why are you here? Do your parents know?"

Lu Zixun was simmering with anger at this moment. He stared at Liu Min and said, "Aunt Liu Min, what's going on? Xiangzhu is only seventeen years old and only in her second year of high school. Are you going to get her engaged?"

"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Han Xiangzhu again, with a hint of pain in his heart: "Xiangzhu, and you, didn't you say you wanted to be admitted to the language department of Huada, and wanted to become a Chinese teacher? You also wanted to become a

A writer? What are you going to do? Did you marry yourself at the age of seventeen? "

It felt like there was a fire burning in his heart, and it felt like someone was taking a dagger to peel off his heart bit by bit.

He was so kind to her and took good care of her, couldn't he be inferior to this boy she just met? If he didn't come, would she really be prepared to finalize her marriage like this?

Lu Zixun stared at Han Xiangzhu and said in a bitter voice: "Xiangzhu, do you know why I transferred to Yanzhong without telling my family? I was afraid that in the most critical year of high school, your math scores would plummet. I went to Yanzhong

The purpose is to teach you math."

"Brother Zixun has always remembered your dream since childhood. You want to study hard, get admitted to BGI, and then rely on your own efforts to establish yourself in Yucheng and live the life you want. Brother Zixun has always remembered these,

I’m afraid that your dreams won’t come true because of your math scores.”

"But, what about you? Xiangzhu, what are you doing when I am worried about your future? Do you want to marry yourself like this and give up? Xiangzhu, you really disappoint me!"

After so many years, Lu Zixun had never spoken to Han Xiangzhu in such a tone. He had always held her in the palm of his hand.

I don't want her to suffer any injustice.

Seeing Lu Zixun like this, Han Xiangzhu shed tears: "Brother Zixun, no, things are not what you think. I, I didn't. I didn't agree."

She had been curious about the reason why Brother Zixun transferred to another school before, but she had never thought that he transferred to another school for her.

Liu Min was also surprised and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Zixun, you misunderstood. Xiangzhu did not agree to the engagement at all."

Lu Zixun glanced at the mobile phone in Pan Qiaoying's hand, and then looked at Song Hao's family.

Finally, he turned around and stared at Han Xiangzhu again: "You really didn't agree to be engaged to him?".

Han Xiangzhu's face was covered with tears and she was out of breath from crying. She shook her head vigorously: "No, no, I didn't agree!"

Seeing his most beloved girl crying so sadly, Lu Zixun felt extremely distressed and couldn't care less. He stepped forward directly, took her into his arms, took out a tissue and wiped her tears.

"Okay, Xiangzhu, I'm sorry, please stop crying. Brother Zixun is too impulsive! I shouldn't talk to you in such a tone!"

His somewhat intimate behavior made the Song family very dissatisfied. Song Hao's parents looked at Han Xiangzhu's uncle and aunt.

"This, this, what is going on?"


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