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57. It's time for class

Unspeakable irritation suddenly surged in his heart. The wind blew gently in his ears, and he seemed to hear the girl's lively voice again: "Ning Xiu, Ning Xiu! Class is about to start, come out quickly!"

At that time, Su Qianqian had just entered junior high school. She was wearing a blue skirt and a white shirt. She was waiting at the door with her schoolbag on her back to go to school with him every morning.

After school, she would wait for him at the school gate to go home with her. At first, she waited at the gate of his class, but with such a pinky-looking little girl waiting at his gate, his classmates also started to boo him and asked him to

Unable to make any noise, Su Qianqian was asked to wait for him at the gate of his school.

She is very obedient and listens to his words. As soon as he turns around, he can see her waiting behind him.

That kind of smiling and charming look was the Su Qianqian he was used to.

He has become accustomed to her waiting, so he never intends to pay anything. His heart is very cold and will not be shaken by anyone's liking.

However, until now, the person who had been waiting behind him left...

"boom!"

The milk tea cup in his hand fell off the palm of his hand and rolled to the ground. Yi Ningxiu suddenly woke up from his meditation and looked at the wet ground with an ugly face.

"Ning Xiu?" Mo Ling called him softly, what happened to him?

It's just a cup of milk tea. Just pour another cup. Why do you need to be so angry?

Yi Ningxiu held his forehead with his hands, his expression relaxed, and he said tiredly to Mo Ling: "In the future... don't tell me about the past."

If this continues, he is really afraid... really afraid...

The woman he loves is actually the shadow of another person.

This fact made him unable to accept it.

So, it's better not to know.

"..." Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, "Ning Xiu?"

Yi Ningxiu leaned on the armchair, raised his cold and delicate face, and looked at Mo Ling: "You like Su Qianqian, don't you?"

He said this in a confident and nonchalant tone, as if it was no big deal that his best friend liked his wife.

A surprised expression suddenly appeared on Mo Ling's face. He was stunned for a moment before he realized: "What on earth did you say?"

Yi Ningxiu said calmly: "If you like her, I will give her to you."

No matter how ruthless you are, you can still make him speak righteously.

"..." Mo Ling suddenly stood up from the chair, his eyes gradually filled with anger, and he strongly suppressed the urge to punch the man. Mo Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Yi Ningxiu, you are simply a piece of wood that cannot be carved!"

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"..."

"Just wait and regret it." He didn't look at him again, turned around and walked towards the elevator, "You never know how many people will be willing to accept her after you let go of her."

His figure gradually disappeared, the entire open-air restaurant was silent, and the air pressure was so low that it was almost suffocating!

All the employees who were eating carefully picked up their plates and ran away without making a sound. Yi Ningxiu remained motionless, just looking at the sky indifferently.

He sat here for a long time that day, and no one knew what he was thinking.

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Su Qianqian's work has not been going well recently.

The main reason for this is Yi Ningxiu.

Ever since Yi Ningxiu took her by the hand and led her into the sports car the day before yesterday, everyone in the company was shocked!

It was during the rush hour of get off work at that time, and it can be said that one-third of the people in the company witnessed with their own eyes that Su Qianqian, a young reporter, was dragged away by the most awesome man in M ​​City!


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