Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

She happily looked into her essay and found a lot of readers who made up the points. After waiting for three minutes, she was even more effective, from the first chapter to the last chapter!

Yang Wei was so moved.

She felt that she was too impulsive to defeat her at this time. The author's writing is very good, so she can write such a bloody story ups and downs, otherwise she can't insist on seeing the latest chapter.She returned to Weibo and waited another three minutes to reply a private letter: "Thank you so much, I am writing for my own pleasure, I do not intend to sign a contract, but I am very happy to meet you! ^_^"

Before quitting Weibo, she did not forget to go back to the past.

Today is Friday. There are only two classes in the afternoon in the school. After the course is over, Yang Wei walked into the classroom on time and organized everyone to clean the school once a week.It was determined that under the leadership of the labor committee, every student was devoted to labor before Yang Wei returned to the office to clean his desk and chair.

Teacher Yao stood by the bed wiping the window sill and suddenly cried in surprise: "Look, a Maserati stopped at the school gate!"

Yang Wei had been wiping the table, and when she said that, she took a look.Many parents' cars have been parked in front of the school, but the red sports car is still particularly conspicuous.It is not a bright red, but like a long-time red wine, sexy and sexy.

"Does this car have to be at least two million?" Teacher Yao looked at the Maserati with great interest and asked Yang Wei, "Which parent are you talking about?"

"I don't know." Yang Wei shook his head and went back to wipe the table. "Didn't there be a Ferrari who came to pick up students last time?" Although City One Primary School is not a noble school, City A has many rich people.Although most students still take the bus back home under the transportation of grandparents, some mothers drive their luxury cars to pick up their children from school.

Especially at the weekend, the number of cars in front of the school is almost doubled.

Teacher Yao was still staring affectionately at the Maserati, and the window frames were almost wiped away by her: "Are you saying that it will be Liang Minghao of your class?"

Liang Minghao?Yang Wei's brow moved. If it came to pick up Liang Minghao, wouldn't it be Fang Chengran?

She just thought of this, and teacher Yao at the window called again: "Someone got out of the car! It's a handsome guy!"

...Is it really Fang Chengran?Yang Wei leaned into the window again and glanced outside.Fang Chengran was like being in a sense. He raised his head at that moment and smiled slightly in their direction.

"Oh, I can't do it anymore." Mr. Yao covered his heart and stumbled back into his office chair.Yang Wei also stood in front of the window and looked at Fang Chengran, who waved to her.

Yang Wei turned around unnaturally and continued to wipe the table.

After the cleaning, Yang Wei returned to the class and listened to the representatives of the subjects to convey the assignments of each subject one by one, and then went to the podium to talk about the precautions for the ten-minute weekend. Finally, the students who could not wait for it were finally released.

Yang Wei also breathed a sigh of relief and was able to sleep for two more days on the weekend.

When she packed her things and walked to the school gate, the red Maserati was still parked there.Fang Chengran leaned on the body, the picture of Xiangche beautiful man attracted many people's attention.

Yang Wei carried the bag on one shoulder and went up and asked, "Fang Chengran, are you waiting for Liang Minghao? He has already left."

Hearing Yang Wei's voice, Fang Chengran straightened his back and looked back at her: "I'm waiting for you."

"wait for me?"

Fang Chengran smiled at her, and the gentleman pulled the door of the car, making an invitation gesture to her: "I don't know if I have this honor, can I have dinner with you?"