Unprepared to attack your wife: 365 days of fighting after your wife

Chapter 27 her husband
The sunshine in the morning is soft, like the palm of a lover's gentle touch, which makes people fascinated.

Lush banyan leaves cast whirling silhouettes on the transparent window, which is even more attractive. People can't move their eyes from leaning against the iron desk. Some have chestnut hair, and their eyes are as dark as diamonds. A boy with a bright light and a noble and evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

He seems to be a noble king, with a brilliant smile, no girl can resist such a charm, but he seems to be unrestrained and unrestrained, but his eyes are extremely cold, with a hint of sarcasm.

Ling Jiyan never thought that he would encounter an unexpected accident in his life.

It made him very painful and very loving.

"Hello, teacher." Qingyue's quiet voice sounded at the door, and the hands that were concentrating on writing on the blackboard stopped.

The female teacher turned around, adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, saw that the figure standing at the door was Jiang Xiruo, and immediately smiled on her serious and rigid face, "Student Jiang, you are here!"

Jiang Xiruo unconsciously glanced at the dark crowd in the classroom, and smiled uncomfortably, "Yeah."

The female teacher happened to be the head teacher of this class. She was told by the chairman last night to treat this transfer student preferentially. Naturally, she was more enthusiastic, but it was not too much.

She held Jiang Xiruo's shoulder slightly, "Students, this Jiang will be a student in our class from now on, you should get along with each other in harmony."

The girls didn't have any expression on their faces, and they answered melancholy.

On the other hand, the boy's face was full of wickedness, and he looked like a wolf. Someone shouted: "Beauty, she looks clean and delicate, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Cut, frivolous." A beautiful girl snorted arrogantly.

The boy grinned, "What's wrong with being frivolous? No matter how frivolous you are, you won't be frivolous to a self-righteous woman like you?"

"Beauty, please introduce yourself!" Another handsome boy said.

"Guy with no vision, what's there to flirt with this kind of country bumpkin?" Ling Jiyan's mouth curled up with sarcasm, and there was no shame in his eyes.

Jiang Xiruo screamed inwardly that it was not good, she was so busy fighting with Xi Muchen in the morning, she even forgot to paint freckles on her face, and she became the target of public criticism just after she came here.

But even though she didn't want to be grandstanding and pushed to the forefront, she wouldn't be humiliated for no reason. She came to school, not to swallow her anger.

Looking directly at Ling Jiyan, she smiled slightly: "Although I admit that I'm very rustic, I'm better than a dude like you, right?"

Ling Jiyan was taken aback for a moment, no one had dared to talk to him like this before, the corners of his teasing mouth were froze, and his eyes were frighteningly cold as he looked at her.

"Do you have the guts to repeat one more sentence?" The flat voice made people feel suffocated.

Everyone knows that Ling Jiyan is the youngest son of the school's largest shareholder. Not only that, the combined wealth of all the companies under his family's name ranks third in City A, and his brother is even more successful in the officialdom. Overwhelmed by the sky, does Jiang Xiruo want to live if he argues with him?

Jiang Xiruo ignored him, and went straight to the empty seat in the last row and sat down, "I don't have time to waste my time with immature people."

The atmosphere was as stagnant as in a morgue. Is this woman ignorant, or is she?But she doesn't look like someone with arrogant capital either!

Ling Jiyan was furiously furious in his heart, his fiery red eyes seemed to be on fire, and he dropped his fist on the table, causing the ground to tremble three times.

The tall body approached her, his eyes were squinting evilly, but extremely dangerous, "Do you want to die?"

A sneer crossed Jiang Xiruo's lips. The more frightening man was her husband. How could she be afraid of this manic boy?
"Do you dare to hit me?"

She was so embarrassed that she moved her head closer and pointed with her fingers: "Come on, hit this way."

I was so angry in the morning, I was worried that I had nowhere to vent it!

(End of this chapter)