Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband

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She looked like she was waiting for a good show.

Lin Yiqian guessed what she wanted to do, and Bacheng wanted to use a cat demon to disgus her.

I really do n’t know how that shrewd mother-in-law teaches, how could there be such a stupid niece as Song Feifei, isn't he a bloodline?

I was wrong when I was young.

Xi Xia's end is not enough to warn her, is it not enough to let her rest?

Still dare to provoke, really the dog can't change the shit.

Lin Yi shallow twirled a mocking smile and nodded back to Song Feifei, "Yeah, I invited a cat demon."

Song Feifei smiled and said, "I had a little trouble with Cat Demon before. I can take this opportunity to release my suspicion with her tonight."

The tone sounded familiar to the cat demon.

Lin Yi bent her lips lightly, in a hurried tone, "I think Miss Cat Demon should not be so busy, remember that there was something unpleasant between Miss Song and her."

The fool can hear her saying that it is ironic that the cat demon is so busy that she has no time to remember her little person.

Song Feifei's face changed slightly, and her voice was a little louder. "You're not a cat monster, how do you know?"

She glanced quickly at Zhang Jingyu, not wanting to lose her face in front of Zhang Jingyu.

Lin Yiqian saw her every move, such a woman, forgive her: shameless.

Her boyfriend was still nearby, and she started thinking about other men. When her boyfriend was really unlucky.

Fighting IQ with such people really insulted her.

She should also persuade Baozi that such people's actions need not be ignored at all, because they can't get on the stage.

Lin Yiqian didn't want to talk to Song Feifei anymore. "So Miss Song, please."

With a faint greeting, she looked at Zhang Jingyu, "Professor Zhang, please."

Pointing at the seat.

Zhang Jingyu nodded slightly and continued to move forward.

Gu Nianjia walked ahead, took a seat first, and sat down. She stared at Zhang Jingyu who was not in a hurry.

Song Feifei also relied on Zhang Jingyu, trying to find a conversation with him.

Fortunately, Zhang Jingyu clasped her hands in her pants pockets and stared straight ahead, as if she did not intend to ignore Song Feifei.

Gu Nianjia muttered, and was very satisfied.

Someone was sitting on her left, and an empty spot on the right, suddenly a middle-aged man came over and wanted to sit down.

She bent down almost instinctively to hold the position with her hand, then looked up at the middle-aged man who was about to sit and said, "Someone is here."

The middle-aged man smiled a little at her, sorry, "I'm sorry."

Then I went to find another location.

Gu Nianjia straightened up and turned around to see Zhang Jingyu and Song Feifei coming together. There was still a lot of empty space in the back.

She watched Zhang Jingyu's footsteps and vowed in her heart that if this beast dared to sit with Song Feifei, she would never go to his class again, and said that she would never have **** with her.

She couldn't let Song Feifei **** her stuff again and again, her mother, her favorite clothes and toys, and her boyfriend, all of which she swallowed.

She must not let this teacher.

It's not just a teacher, it's about her dignity.

"Professor Zhang has exactly three positions. Can I sit together?"

Sure enough, as Gu Nianjia expected, next to the position, Song Feifei pointed to the empty row in the back and issued an invitation to Zhang Jingyu.

Gu Nianjia's nervous hands clenched her fists.

(End of this chapter)