Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 640 Su Yang and Su Mi (3)

"Why?"

Su Yang got out of the car, went around to Greenwell's side, opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner, and the two walked towards the campus of University A.

Greenwell walked behind Su Yang, only to hear his answer.

"Su Mi is in Xunda and knows Wen Yu. I'm worried that you will embarrass me in front of him."

Greenwell "..."

Su Yang stopped suddenly, and Greenwell almost bumped her nose into Su Yang's back without paying attention, and stopped in time. Su Yang turned his head slightly and looked at her from the corner of his eye.

"I can't lose face in front of Su Mi, not in any way."

Greenwell "..."

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"What did you tell Greenwell?" On the way home, Li Mufeng was really curious.

Wen Yu's waist was still sore, not to mention that he had been fighting wits and courage this noon, so Li Mufeng simply squatted down and scooped Wen Yu up on his back, and walked away with her on his back.

Regardless of what the passers-by around thought, the two of them just walked home slowly.

The training in the army made it easy for him to carry a girl without any effort at all.

Wen Yu didn't answer him, but put his head on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Am I heavy?"

It was not the first time for Li Mufeng to recite Wen Yue. Li Mufeng felt that not only was she not heavy, but she was getting lighter and lighter.

He thought that he must feed her well in the future,

I thought so, but Li Mufeng still said duplicity: "It's heavy, it's too heavy, I can't bear to look directly at it."

After speaking, he put on a very exaggerated expression.

Wen Yu pouted, and patted him on the back in retaliation, "Let me tell you, I want you to know if you are the only one who owes something like this, or you will be doomed!"

Li Mufeng couldn't stop laughing.

Wen Yu rubbed his head, found a comfortable position in Li Mufeng's neck, and said lazily, "We just played a word game with Greenwell."

"What kind of word games are giving me hatred?"

Li Mufeng clearly remembered that Greenwell had vowed to discuss with him whether to fight hand-to-hand or to use a weapon, which was truly horrifying.

Thinking of this, Wen Yu couldn't stop laughing, his body trembling while lying on Li Mufeng's back laughing, and then intermittently told him the truth of the matter.

Li Mufeng really knelt down to the brain circuits of Wen Yu and Bu Yaoyao.

"...She believed it?"

"I believe it." Wen Yu nodded. If he didn't believe it, why would all he be thinking about is to fight him.

So the passers-by on the street were surprised to see the spectacular scene of a man and a woman laughing on the street.

After laughing enough, Wen Yu patted Li Mufeng's shoulder, and said sourly, "Hey, I can tell that the little beauty of mixed blood really likes you."

Li Mufeng turned his head slightly, and looked at Wen Yu's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. It was really cute. He wanted to go up and pinch her face, but he was afraid that the two of them would fall into the car and be destroyed if one of them was not supported.

So he put on a more half-smile expression, with a particularly contrived exaggerated facial expression, "You are the only one I like."

Wen Yu curled his lips, "This love talk is really low." Wen Yu buried his entire face on his shoulder, blocking the corners of his mouth that could not stop rising.

Li Mufeng looked straight ahead, and easily turned Wen Yue upside down, "If you don't like Greenwell, I will reject Su Yang."

Wen Yu joked, "Why, Su Yang has also taken a fancy to you?"

Li Mufeng couldn't laugh or cry, really wanted to pry open her head to see what was inside, "Are you reading dog blood novels again?"

(End of this chapter)