Although the media and journalists were not allowed to approach, they still followed from afar.
Without tacky roses and shocking drum music, the convoy drove towards the Ye family very quickly.
When he arrived downstairs of the Ye family, Ling Mufeng hurriedly jumped out of the car.
Just as I was about to rush up, several people suddenly jumped out of the entrance of the corridor, and they were classmates from Class 10.[
It happened to be summer vacation and weekend, so these little kids came to join in the fun.
"If you want to meet Teacher Su, you must pass this level first!"
The little guys blocked the door and smiled and didn't want to leave.
Ling Mufeng was too lazy to pay attention to them and rushed in.
It happened that Lian Junzhi's car arrived at this time, and Ling Mufeng looked at him freely.
Lian Jun knew what to do and returned to the car and brought a bag full of red envelopes.
"I've given a red envelope!"
Lian Junzhi shouted, grabbed a red envelope in his hand and threw it into the sky.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the students were slightly stunned, Ling Mufeng instantly broke through the first encirclement and flashed upstairs.
Ling Mufeng rushed up in a few seconds, and the door of the Ye family was still open.
Inside, a woman's voice came faintly, and she knew it was Mei Gui.
"The convoy below is here! I wonder if those little guys can stop it!"
"Mei Gui, don't you have to do this, right? Mu Feng is also very hard-working."
I can hear that this is what his dear wife said.
When I heard what I thought about him, I felt very sweet.
"Su Qiu, you can't do this! Ling Mufeng used to bully you for how long? We are helping you get the spot back!"
Mei Gui is by her side and she is so sorry that she can't make a steel.
Some bullies, why can you miss her share?
"Sister, I won't follow him if I don't let him show my sincerity!" This was Ye Zhili's voice.[
Young people also like to play, so they naturally want to make a fuss in the bridal chamber.
Unable to bear it anymore, Ling Mufeng pushed open the door.
There was no shadow of Ye Zhiqiu in the living room, and a few colleagues from No. 1 Middle School were in the living room, and Ye Jingrong was sitting on the sofa.
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