Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 159 Jian Xiaomo is Messed in the Wind 2
Girls scream, boys envy.

Just 28 years old, he has a height in life that is difficult for many people to reach.

No wonder the crowd seethed.

The boiling and shouting of the crowd made Jian Xiaomo reconfirm the fact that the man in front of him was Long Chenjue.

That handsome face can take your breath away just by looking at it. Just by looking at the crowd, several girls exclaimed: "Look, Young Master Long is looking at me... Wow."

Crazy shouting.

As for Long Chenjue's eyes, he just glanced indifferently, and then looked elsewhere, as if he was looking for something.

"Young Master Long, please come this way." The headmaster followed Long Chenjue step by step, with the prestige of the past.

Long Chenjue has not even given a single look to the man in his fifties, his eyes are still searching.

Walking all the way, searching all the way.

Crowds are coming and going, and the security guards can only keep order.

Finally, that honorable man was invited to this school, the building used to entertain the most honorable leaders.

The students also ran to watch.

Jian Xiaomo was still there in a daze, she couldn't figure out what this man was doing so well, instead of being his tall president, what would he do in her temple that could only accommodate a small god.

Lin Mengmeng had already reacted at this time, and suddenly patted Jian Xiaomo on the shoulder, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and said, "Jian Xiaomo, your man is so handsome, he is so handsome beyond the planet."

As he spoke, his eyes were red.

Only then did Jian Xiaomo come to his senses, rolled his eyes at Lin Mengmeng and said, "Let's go, don't be an idiot, it's time to go to class." He said, dragging Lin Mengmeng's hand and walking towards the classroom.

Lin Mengmeng suddenly tugged on Jian Xiaomo's arm, and lowered her voice, "Xiaomo, what do you think if I go after your man?"

Jian Xiaomo stopped in an instant, and looked at Lin Mengmeng in a daze. Did she hear correctly, Lin Mengmeng actually wanted to chase Long Chenjue.

Jian Xiaomo couldn't react for a moment.

Lin Mengmeng suddenly smiled and said, "Xiaomo, I was just joking with you, why are you so nervous." She just looked at Jian Xiaomo and smiled.

Jian Xiaomo said stubbornly: "I'm nervous." Then he gave Lin Mengmeng a blank look.

Lin Mengmeng laughed even more happily and said, "You said you weren't nervous, I think your expression is not right." He patted Jian Xiaomo's shoulder and said, "Xiaomo, don't worry if I, Lin Mengmeng, are so nympho, But people like me are definitely not the kind of people who poach friends' corners, and besides, your man has other people in his eyes besides you, and everyone can catch up with him."

Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "Xiaomo, why am I not as lucky as you, to meet a rich, handsome man who is absolutely infatuated with me and treats me like an idiot."

After Lin Mengmeng said this, she looked up at the sky.

Jian Xiaomo patted Lin Mengmeng on the head in a funny way and said, "Hurry up, if you don't leave, you will be late for class."

As he walked, he pulled Lin Mengmeng who was sighing.

When passing by the most prestigious building, Jian Xiaomo took a special look. There was the figure of the man there, presumably he was really being flattered by the school leaders at this time.

Soon, it was time for the head teacher's class.

Everyone started to get nervous, even Lin Mengmeng, who was usually very calm, also started to get nervous, rubbing her arm against Jian Xiaomo's arm and saying, "I don't know who our new homeroom teacher is, who is sacred, who is beautiful, who is beautiful?" Ugly, fat or thin, male or female."

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　　"Sir, I..."

　　"You want it again?" As soon as the words were finished, the man who had lowered his head to criticize the paper suddenly pressed her on the side of the jade table and bullied her up.

　　"You bastard!"

　　Immediately, the temperature in the room rose steadily, and the guards outside the door were blushing.

　　She was just in a good mood to save a certain black-bellied, cold, cruel and cruel male creature, but she was pestered by him day in and day out, greedy every night, pampered to the bone, and even nicknamed: "The grace of saving life, I promise it with my body"!
　　


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