The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 818 The Revenge of the Rich Family 10
Su Yihan had probably never appeared in front of others in such an inappropriate manner, and Su Yihan was a little embarrassed.

Yan Ruyu stared at his perfect facial features and figure, and made sure that this person could not be Mingyou.

The system asked: [How did you make sure? 】

Yan Ruyu let out a heck.

[Look at temperament. 】

It won't be him if he doesn't wave.

Yan Ruyu only took one look, then politely closed the door, and waited for Su Yihan to return to the room before coming out to heat the milk again.

Shen's mother came out from nowhere mysteriously.

"When you see Xiao Chu, you don't have any desire to jump up and fall down? With that figure and collarbone, don't you have any idea?"

Yan Ruyu took a step back in horror: "Mom, does your husband know that you have such terrible thoughts?"

When she returned to school on Sunday afternoon, Shen's mother didn't keep her at all. Instead, she looked disgusted, as if she would be pissed off if she looked at her any more.

Yan Ruyu shrugged helplessly: "Mom and Dad, I'm leaving!"

Shen's mother waved: "Let's go, go to school, it's not like getting married, you want me to see you off!"

Father Shen smiled at the side: "It's obvious that she's happy that she has made new friends, so what are you doing with a straight face?"

Shen's mother sighed: "Worry, this is not enlightening!"

Father Shen dotingly kissed his wife's forehead: "What's the hurry, children have their own ideas."

Shen's mother continued to sigh: "Obviously we had such a good relationship when we were young..."

When I was young, one of the two powder-carved and jade-carved dolls would not marry unless you were a prince, and the other would not marry unless you were a king. Why did they become awkward when they grew up?
Yan Ruyu happily boarded the car and went to school.

Today, she made an appointment with the party secretary and the others to go shopping.

Look at jewelry.

The thing is like this, there is a girl in the dormitory of the Communist Party secretary and their dormitory who is going to propose to her boyfriend on the day of graduation. She wants to buy a pair of cheap and beautiful wedding rings.

Besides Shen Qianhua, who else is more suitable to give advice on this kind of luxury?

Yan Ruyu agreed decisively, and took the initiative to list a few brands with affordable prices. As soon as they heard it, they knew that Shen Qianhua had really considered their needs, so they tentatively proposed to go shopping together.

Having a good relationship with classmates is one of the things that the original owner has always wanted to do but failed to do. By the way, he can overthrow the rumors fabricated by Yu Xinwan, so why not do it?
Unfortunately, when they were shopping, an unexpected visitor came.

"Hey, who am I? Isn't this our Miss Shen? How come I come to such a poor shop?"

The person who came was Ye Qingqian, who had been at loggerheads with the original owner, the kind who would pinch whenever they met.

Shen Qianhua contributed a lot to spreading those messy rumors in the upper class.

Ye Qingqian looked at the group secretary and the others with a look of extreme disdain on purpose: "Why, buy toys for your followers? With your worth, buying such cheap ones, isn't it worth it?"

With this sentence, the secretary of the Communist Party of China and the shop assistants changed their faces.

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes and stood in front of her classmates: "They are my friends, please be careful when you speak!"

The group secretary and the others felt much better, Ye Qingqian sneered.

"Friends? People like us, can we make friends with any cat or dog?"

Yan Ruyu retorted: "Don't be ours, I'm not with you, I'll lose my place with you!"

Ye Qingqian said: "What do you mean?"

Yan Ruyu replied: "I said I don't bother to be on the same level as you! My sister is busy now, you want to find something to do, so go and play!"

Ye Qing snatched the ring from the Youth League secretary's hand in a short breath, and threw it at the clerk: "Wrap it up for me, I want it!"

(End of this chapter)