report!Delicate Master Xu is about to hug again

Chapter 473

The next day's reports were all about the burning of the north of No. 8 mountain.

The major media have published it one after another, and some insiders broke out.

This mountain has been bought long ago, and what lavender was planted in the early years.

Unexpectedly, a fire last night burned all the lavender cultivated so hard.

Many people feel sorry.

There are also many people speculating whether it is man-made or a natural disaster.

But the truth seems less important.

Simple people are fine.

"Oh, what a pity. If it were me, I would cry to death. No one planted so many flowers for me." Wen Gubei sighed, she didn't know who this mountain belonged to, and who the lavender on it was. Planted, for whom.

She was lamenting why no one did such a romantic thing for her.

"You like flowers very much?" Zhou Xiran asked back.

"I don't like it much, I just like romance." Wen Gubei scratched his head.

"Really?" At this moment, Zhou Xiran looked at the door.

"Wen Gubei, I like you." A boy wearing framed glasses appeared at the door, wearing a plaid shirt, black pants, and leather shoes.

Holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, he knelt down on one knee, on the ground.

It's right at the door of the classroom.

You can see it at a glance.

All the students in the classroom saw it.

They looked at the boy and Wen Gubei together, looking back and forth at them.

Wen Gubei was shocked.

In broad daylight, where did the mental illness come from?

Even if you confess, you won't kneel on one knee at the door of the classroom?
Wen Gubei felt that not only was he ashamed, but the other party was not ashamed?

Wen Gubei gritted his teeth and walked over quickly.

Keeping your composure and politeness: "Student, have we met? Can we talk about it when we have something to say?"

The boy shook his head, and raised the flower in his hand to Wen Gubei.

"Please accept me, I like you very much, be my girlfriend, I will lift your skirt from now on."

Immediately, Wen Gubei was about to spit out the cold rice he had eaten overnight.

When did this bloody love talk start?

If I remember correctly, it was a literary love story that started seven or eight years ago.

Why are people still talking about it now.

"Don't worry, someone has already lifted the hem of my skirt, and ah, I also have a boyfriend, so you may be late."

Wen Gubei kept his smile and patience, rejecting the boy.

She hoped not to hurt his pride.

Look, her three views are more than correct.

At this time, they are still thinking about each other.

"It's not too late, is the other party interested in me? Can you cook? Can you make money?" The boy was very excited, and he kept asking if the other party was interested in him.

It seems that Wen Gubei is bound to win.

Wen Gu Bei was convinced.

She refused with good words, but the boy didn't listen at all.

Well, she is welcome too.

People really can't be too nice.

I feel so bullied.

"I'm sorry, my boyfriend doesn't know anything. The most important thing is that he is much more handsome than you, has a better figure, and can cook. As for studying, let alone."

"Who is he?" the boy asked.

Wen Gubei's name almost blurted out.

But then I thought about it, now in the classroom, if I say it, there will definitely be an uproar.

She didn't want to take advantage of the heat first.

Let Yuan Rui feel proud.

"This is a secret. Besides, I don't know you if I tell you, so students, please like other people."

Wen Gubei turned around and was about to enter the classroom.

The boy stood up abruptly, trying to grab Wen Gubei's arm.

But he was quickly grabbed by the wrist.

(End of this chapter)