WARNING! Tsundere President

If she can let the Huo family break, she will be more satisfied.

"you're right."

The shackles on the face of Moshan covered the love, and it seemed a bit weird.

She touched Mo Ning's head and saw her face pale and pale, and her heart was satisfied.

"Ningning, you have to forgive my impulse, I have been tortured by this hatred for 18 years, your father's death, and my legs..."

She beat her prosthetic limb without any consciousness, closed her eyes, and snorted. "Every minute, I can feel the pain at the time! If it is not hate, it will support me, if not you." Yes, I have not wanted to live."

"Mom, don't say that."

Seeing the face of Mosang's vicissitudes is full of pain, and a heart of Moin is softened.

Think of her hesitation about Lu Chaoyang at the time, more self-blame and regret.

"I'm sorry, I am incompetent, but you can rest assured that as long as I am alive, I will not forget our hatred. I will do my best!"

"Okay." Moss smiled. "You are the mother of your mother, yes, you just said that Huo Yunqi and Lu Chaoyang like you very much, really?"

Moin nodded. "I don't know why."

Maybe her face is too deceptive?

Moshan touched her head, laughed and said nothing, but a picture appeared in her mind...

Huo Yunzhen and Lu Chaoyang met with the Moining family, but they did not know each other.

The couple liked Mourning very much, but what Mourning thought was how to make their family break!

Haha!

As soon as she thought of this scene, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, it's too late, go to sleep."

"Well, you have to rest early."

Mourning stayed at home for three days before returning to campus.

Who knows that when I first arrived at the school gate, I saw a lot of people gathered there.

A group of students are surrounded by a long Lincoln car, pointing to the point of discussion, the excitement on his face is beyond words.

Mourning was a little surprised, but there was no meaning of gossip, ready to leave.

The next second, the extended Lincoln slowly started.

The students spontaneously let go of a road, and watched the car drive to the front of the Moining, directly blocking her way.

Moining was forced to stop.

I saw the window falling, revealing the side face of Jiang Xiuyuan's half-edge, "Get on the bus!"

Mo Ning stared at his face, his brow wrinkled. "Look for something?"

Jiang Xiuyuan glanced at her, and a gust of wind blew her hair, her hair was slightly messy, and her delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.

He slowly slaps his lips and looks pretty straight, but the voice of depression is a slap in the face. "Are you sure that I want to tell our little secrets in public?"

"..."

Mo Ning's eyelids jumped straight.

The two seem to be familiar with each other, and the onlookers are arguing.

"I haven't seen Jiang Xuechang for half a year. I finally hoped that he would come back, but he came to pick up Moining. In the end, when did they know each other? It seems to be familiar."

Jiang Xiuyuan pushed the door open and raised his brow. "Get on the bus?"

Moin took a deep breath and was about to sit up.

At this time, a red Ferrari came slowly.

The streamlined body that is bathed in the sun shimmers with a fascinating luster, and it immediately attracts a large gaze.

After a burst of admiration, someone screamed and recognized the high-profile sports car.