The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 139 Lin Mengxi

Fu Xiuyao didn't take a few steps when he saw Feng Zhiting walking towards her. The moving lights were brilliant, shining on his face flickering.

Just now she was resting with him not far away, and the two people passing by said that there was a quarrel between the two sisters, she immediately reacted and came to the edge of the dance floor, leaving Feng Zhiting sitting there alone.

It turned out that it was Yan Yixuan who was provoking Yan Xirong.

It's really hard to change.

Feng Zhiting looked at her indifferently, without showing any emotion on his face, he was interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"Miss Fu!" Someone behind her suddenly stopped her.

She turned around and saw a familiar young man.

She saw a photo of this man on the Internet, he is...

"Hello, I'm Lin Mengxi." Lin Mengxi took the initiative to greet.

He looks handsome. At the age of 19, he has an unknown charm between a teenager and a young man. He has a fair face and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks gentle.

Fu Xiuyao replied politely, "Hello."

Not far away, Feng Zhiting's face darkened, his eyes fixed on the two of them.

"You are really good. Your grades have come out. Your final exam grades are all No. 1, full marks in all subjects." Lin Mengxi was amazed, looking at Fu Xiuyao with burning eyes.

This is respect for the opponent.

After he came to the School of Economics, this was the first time he saw someone match him.

Forget about Yang Yuezhou, he automatically ignores this old-fashioned man.

"Thank you." Fu Xiuyao didn't know that she was No.1, but she felt that she would not be No.1 in the final score, after all, all her attendance points were deducted.

She doesn't particularly care about rankings and grades, as long as she passes, she doesn't want to skip a grade, because her parents will let her go to the company to exercise.

Although her parents respect her decision, they will not let her ignore the group's affairs for the rest of her life.

"Miss Fu, may I invite you to dance?" Lin Mengxi bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and smiled to invite.

Feng Zhiting didn't take any action, he looked at the two of them, waiting for Fu Xiuyao's answer.

Fu Xiuyao refused with his usual smile, "Sorry, I can't dance."

Lin Mengxi was not embarrassed, but just smiled and said with a little regret: "I'm taking the liberty."

"Thank you." Fu Xiuyao chuckled.

Feng Zhiting's eyes blinked slightly, when she rejected him it was different from when she rejected Lin Mengxi's answer.

From the two different answers, it can be seen that she obviously cares more about his feelings.

Facing Lin Mengxi, she eliminated the possibility of inviting him in the future, but her answer to him was that there were too many people.

She still cares about him.

Feng Zhiting thought so.

He also thought of the scene when she taught him to dance last year. She had a smile on her face, gentle and beautiful, cautious and serious.

She asked him: "Do you really know how to do it? That's right, lift this foot first, then that foot."

She only taught him the basic steps, and then she went to the other party to eat, threw him on the dance floor, and pretended to practice by herself.

It is really nostalgic to recall the past time now.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he looked at Fu Xiuyao's profile.

Lin Mengxi didn't continue to invite Fu Xiuyao and didn't leave, the dance started again, and new romantic music played, but he still stood beside Fu Xiuyao and chatted with her.

"Miss Fu, how do you usually study? There is an open question about the principles of economics this time. How did you answer it and get full marks?"

Fu Xiuyao recalled the process of answering the question at that time, so he piled up his thoughts and told him, "Yes..."

Feng Zhiting, who was left hanging by the side, saw the two chatting happily, exuding air-conditioning like ice sculptures.

(End of this chapter)