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Chapter 111 The people who hold on to it

"Okay, okay, why are you laughing?"

Seeing everyone laughing, Yuan Ling was a little dissatisfied. He had nothing to do with Zou Yan, his best friend. With this girl's character, Yuan Ling couldn't do anything about her.

At least Zou Yan was unforgiving and would tease Lu Yuan whenever she found the opportunity, but Yuan Ling also knew that Zou Yan was not the kind of snobbish person, she just liked that.

As for whether Lu Yuan was hanging silk or something else, Yuan Ling didn't care.

After all, she liked Lu Yuan as a person, not Lu Yuan's identity.

As he spoke, Yuan Ling pulled Lu Yuan to the other side of the table, where there were few people, and sat down.

Now, she could see everyone's contempt for Lu Yuan, and she seemed to understand why Lu Yuan was unwilling to come with her just now.

Yes, he must know that his friends are all rich second generation, and he knows that coming with him will be humiliating, so he is unwilling to come.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ling felt a little guilty.

Am I being too selfish? I brought Lu Yuan by force just because I liked him, without caring about his feelings and thoughts.

Therefore, Yuan Ling deliberately chose a place in the private room with fewer people because he did not want Lu Yuan to be laughed at.

However, obviously, everyone did not let them go.

Yes, who is Yuan Ling? She is the fairest, richest and most beautiful in the circle. She has never been in love. I don’t know how many people are pursuing her. Those who are obviously chasing her line up for miles, not to mention those who secretly have a crush on her.

Know how many there are.

But what happened now that you actually picked a pure hanging silk as your boyfriend?

Some are jealous, some are curious, some are unhappy, some secretly hate...

"Sister Ling, what's wrong, your taste has changed. Why did you choose such a sexy boyfriend?"

"That's right, Sister Ling, what you did is so cool. Have you been stimulated by something recently and your mentality has collapsed? We simply can't figure out why you do this."

A few boys took the initiative to join in.

The more they looked at Lu Yuan, the more frustrated they felt. Yes, how could they not compare to this little hanging silk? Why did Yuan Ling fall in love with him?

"I see!"

Suddenly, a boy said.

"What's wrong, Mr. Huang, what do you understand?"

Everyone turned to look at the boy.

"Hehe." Young Master Huang smiled mysteriously, "A few days ago, Young Master Pan pursued Sister Ling and blocked the road in school to confess to Sister Ling. You all know, right?"

"Yes, I know."

"But Sister Ling didn't agree to him."

"Young Master Pan is too impatient to rush in. For a beauty of Sister Ling's level, how can you be so hasty? You have to take your time."

"It's a pity, Sister Ling. In fact, Master Pan is quite a good person."

Everyone was talking about pity, and on the surface they felt sorry for Pan Ruixiang.

But I was secretly happy about Pan Ruixiang's failed confession.

In fact, in the circle of the rich second generation, there are also big and small differences. People like Pan Ruixiang belong to the more powerful second generation in the circle.

Therefore, when Pan Ruixiang said that he wanted to pursue Yuan Ling, many people were actually worried, because since Pan Ruixiang wanted to pursue him, few people dared to compete with him.

Especially, that day I heard that Pan Ruixiang bought tens of thousands of rose chocolate balloons to confess his love to Yuan Ling.

Many people are heartbroken. After all, with Pan Ruixiang's identity, many women are on their knees and licking him. If he spends such a large amount of money, he may really be able to confess his love successfully.

Later, when they heard that Pan Ruixiang failed to confess his love, many people felt secretly happy, but on the surface, no one dared to offend Pan Ruixiang and could only express regret.

"Master Huang, what on earth do you want to say? Please tell me, what do you understand?" Some impatient people asked.

"We all know that Sister Ling's vision is very high. Even someone of Master Pan's level cannot be looked down upon by Sister Ling. However, there are too many people pursuing Sister Ling, and Sister Ling is annoyed."

Huang Shao paused, aroused everyone's interest, and said slowly, "So, Sister Ling just found a guy to pretend to be her boyfriend. In this way, when we see that Sister Ling has a boyfriend, who would dare to be ignorant?"

pursuit!"

"What a fool! Mr. Huang, you are so awesome. Just listen to your words and save me ten books!"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of the reason for this tricky angle? Yes, Sister Ling found a shield!"

"Tsk tsk, let me tell you, how could Sister Ling just casually find a guy named Diao Si as her boyfriend? There must be a scam here."

Everyone was stunned, and then they all looked very excited.

Yes, when they saw Yuan Ling holding Lu Yuan's arm and looking intimate, everyone's hearts were broken. Especially when they saw Lu Yuan wearing a silk hanging, they were extremely jealous.

Now that we all know the truth of the matter, we naturally feel relieved.

"But, I don't understand why Sister Ling is looking for a shield instead of a hanging thread. There are so many of us, no matter our appearance, family background, quality, conversation, temperament, they are much better than that hanging thread. Why don't we just follow the hanging thread?

Looking for one of us?" Suddenly, someone said.

"Yes, Sister Ling, if you want to find a shield, why don't you choose one of us?"

"Yes, yes, sister Ling, if you choose me to pretend to be your boyfriend, I promise to listen to you and never take advantage of you!"

At this time, everyone seemed very unwilling to do so. Yes, we can just pretend to be boyfriends.

Although she was pretending, being able to be held by Yuan Ling's arm, walking next to Yuan Ling, and being able to play with her was so satisfying.

"Oh, you guys are really stupid." Mr. Huang glanced at Lu Yuan disdainfully, and then said leisurely, "Think about it with your brains, why did Sister Ling choose a hanging thread? The answer is very simple, then

That is, if we, the rich second generation, are chosen to pretend to be boyfriends, even though they are pretending, they still have to be

Just stay together, as time goes by, feelings will inevitably develop! However, if Sister Ling chooses a hanging silk to pretend to be her boyfriend, do you think Sister Ling will like a hanging silk? The answer is no, absolutely impossible! So,

, you understand why Sister Ling wants to find someone to pretend to be her boyfriend."

"Holy crap, that's right! Mr. Huang, you really woke up the person in my dream with just one word!"

"Yes, yes, I suddenly feel like I can breathe again. Thank you, Mr. Huang."

"No wonder, Sister Ling is really 666, and she does everything right!"

"Hey, Sister Ling, how much did you spend to hire this guy to pretend to be your boyfriend?"

"Are you stupid? You, Sister Ling, still want to spend money? Look, this hanging thread is for free. Look, this hanging thread is very conscientious. Even though she knew she would be laughed at when she came here, she still took the initiative to follow Sister Ling.

Here it comes, tsk tsk..."

At this time, everyone knew that Yuan Ling had hired someone to pretend to be Daosi, so they were naturally in a very good mood.

"Are you done talking?"

Yuan Ling suddenly looked at everyone in displeasure.

Although Yuan Ling had a pretty good relationship with them, and it was okay to joke around, but now they openly mocked Lu Yuan for not saying anything, and even said that Lu Yuan came with him on his own initiative, and Yuan Ling knew very well that Lu Yuan

He didn't want to come at first, so he persuaded and begged him several times before he was brought here.

What's more, she quite likes Lu Yuan, how can she tolerate these people saying these things in front of her?

"Ah? What's wrong, Sister Ling?"

Everyone was still a little confused, wondering why Yuan Ling was so serious all of a sudden.

Yes, what are you doing, Sister Ling? Anyway, we all know that this hanging thread was hired by you to pretend to be your boyfriend, so it’s okay for us to use him for fun.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Ling snorted, said nothing, stood up suddenly, and kissed Lu Yuan directly next to him!

Damn!

Everyone was stunned at once.

What is going on!

Sister Ling actually kissed this hanging silk!

Damn it, this is simply impossible! This is not true!

Everyone was stunned, even Zou Yan.

This is Yuan Ling, Sister Ling. So many rich second-generation people are chasing after her, and she doesn't even let anyone hold her hand. She actually kissed this hanging silk?!

Then, everyone's hearts suddenly jumped again, yes, in this case, they all kissed, how could it be possible that they were pretending!

Are they really boyfriend and girlfriend?

At this time, everyone was looking at Lu Yuan and Yuan Ling in front of them.

Lu Yuan was sitting down. He didn't expect that Yuan Ling would suddenly rush over to kiss him. When Lu Yuan reacted, he felt the fragrant wind blowing in front of him, and a soft and tender body that seemed to be in bud, bright and crystal clear.

It was like dew, and it had already stuck to my lips.

The feeling was so strong that Lu Yuan's hand even involuntarily wrapped around Yuan Ling's slim waist.

Yuan Ling was standing with one leg kneeling on the chair between Lu Yuan's legs, leaning towards Lu Yuan. It seemed that she was hugging Lu Yuan's upper body, lowering her head to kiss Lu Yuan.

Her waist is slender and soft, and her hips are plump. Because she bends over, she has a visual impact of a slim waist and plump hips.

Especially, because she bent over, her already short overalls were lifted even further, revealing a circle of skin as white and tender as gelatin on her lower back.

But Yuan Ling didn't care at this time.

She seemed to have focused all her attention on kissing Lu Yuan.


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