After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 397 No.1, Can Only Be Hers

Wu He looked at her with an ugly face, and said sarcastically, "If you look like this, you dare to sign up, don't lose face to the class."

Mu Ruo'an choked back indifferently, her starry eyes sparkling, "What's wrong with being ugly, Zhong Wuyan is married to King Xuan of Qi to be his queen."

"Okay, do you want to sign up? Then let you sign up. Don't be ashamed and pee your pants." Wu He said, slapping a sign-up form on the table, "Come here and get it, fill it out give it to me."

Mu Ruo'an walked to the podium, took the registration form, and returned to his seat.

Wu He patted the table, "Alright, let's start the lecture now, students turn to page 68 of the book."

The classroom fell silent, only the voice of the old witch like a spell.

Mu Ruo'an looked at the application form, biting his pen to consider which project to apply for.

Sing?Dance?Acting in a skit?
Acting in a skit?Not that kind of talent.

Sing?Not challenging.

Then there is only dancing.

What dance can she dance?What is a man's dance?

Pole dancing?
Poof, what a joke.

Maybe she has a better way.

She wants to dance not an ordinary dance, but a dance that can amaze the audience.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a smile on her face, and her beautiful starry eyes shone like the brightest stars in the night sky.

On that day, she must blind everyone's eyes, and then severely slap Xia Yuluo in the face.

No.1 can only be hers.

Leng Yiheng didn't come back all day, as if he had disappeared, Mu Ruo'an thought that he should have gone home, but didn't take it to heart.

After school, she walked out of the school and saw the conspicuous blue Bentley sports car parked not far away.

Cold bastard?Why is he so early today?
Is the company on holiday?
The window glass of the driver's cab did not roll down, but she could clearly feel that the man in the car was looking at her, and she had no way to escape.

Curling her lips, she walked over, and when she reached the rear of the Bentley sports car, she suddenly bent down, half-squatted and rushed to the co-pilot with small steps, opened the door and sat in, like a car thief.

After entering safely, she breathed a sigh of relief, but when she turned her head, she saw Leng Yichen staring at her with a complicated expression.

Realizing her actions, she smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay."

Damn it, she's not afraid of being seen by her classmates and causing scandals. Who told him to drive such an eye-catching luxury car.

It seems that next time she can drive by herself.

Leng Yichen didn't say a word, but still stared in her direction, his eyes became darker and his breathing became faster, which was especially clear in the quiet carriage.

Mu Ruo'an felt a hairy feeling, goosebumps came out, and swallowed nervously, "What's wrong?"

The Adam's apple rolled up and down in a circle, and his deep eyes were stained with a layer of haze. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and extremely charming, "Your skirt is caught by the car door."

"What?" Mu Ruo'an lowered her head reflexively, a pair of big white legs and white lace panties came into view, and a corner of her skirt was caught by the car door, and the whole skirt was pulled to the waist. In other words, she was just wearing a pair of XX. Finally, she understood why he kept staring at her.

"Ah." She screamed loudly, the reaction was so intense that she stood up and hit her head on the top of her head, causing her to grunt in pain, then fell back into the car seat, frowning for a moment in a daze , hastily pulled her skirt with both hands to cover it, but she couldn't pull it out no matter what, her small face was stained with an abnormal blush from shame and anger.

(End of this chapter)