Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Faced with a gentle woman like Yan Xuewei, as long as she is a man, she will fall.

Looking at Yan Xuewei's smile, the man with acne was willing to die even if Yan Xuewei let him die.

"Teacher Yan, you say."

"Fang Miaomiao's rumors have a great impact on me."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Can I trouble you and the school to reflect on this matter?" Yan Xuewei asked.

The man with acne didn't speak immediately, Yan Xuewei continued, "If I come forward, even if Fang Miaomiao spreads the rumor, everyone might misunderstand me, so..."

"Teacher Yan, you wrap this up on me!" Before Yan Xuewei could finish, the man with acne immediately patted his chest and said, "Fang Miaomiao, this person is nasty and secretly messed up. If you don't report her this time, she Next time I can decide what to do!"

Yan Xuewei looked at him with admiration, she didn't need to talk, the man with acne had already blushed.

"Then... Then, Teacher Yan, I will leave first. Don't worry, I will tell the school leaders the truth."

"Thank you, Zhang Chengcai."

The man with acne was taken aback, Teacher Yan remembered his name, which is simply a great honor.

The man with acne gets more excited, he has a thought in his heart, he must not let Teacher Yan be wronged!

"Ms. Yan, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." The acne-prone man walked to the door in a hurry, and when he turned his head, he accidentally bumped into the door frame.

Yan Xuewei looked at his appearance and let out a "pouch" laugh.

"Hey..." The acne-prone man scratched his hair awkwardly, blushing and ran away.

After the acne man left, Yan Xuewei also took back the smile on her face.

She sat in a chair, staring at the thermos cup with dreadful eyes.

She just sat down when someone came to the office.

Transit.

Yan Xuewei saw that it was him, and she couldn't help being stunned for a short time, "Is there anything wrong with Ling?"

"Teacher Yan, how do you feel good about using your students like this?"

Ling Ri saw through Yan Xuewei's tricks at a glance.

Yan Xuewei looked at him with a gentle smile that was exactly the same as that of men with acne, "Classmate Ling, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

However, Ling Ri did not eat her set.

"Teacher Yan, do you want to expel Fang Miaomiao?"

Yan Xuewei stunned her beautiful eyes, then she smiled, looked back, took the thermos cup on the table, and took a sip of water.

"Student Ling, you laughed, I'm just a teacher and I don't have the right to expel students."

"Really? You asked Zhang Chengcai to report Fang Miaomiao, didn't you just want to fire her?"

This guy, a lot of things.

Yan Xuewei held the thermos cup and did not speak.

"Classmate Ling, how long have you been to the school? Have you heard my class?" Yan Xuewei turned a topic.

"Teacher Yan, I'm just curious, why don't you talk to the school leader in person?"

Ling Ri is not interested in whether Fang Miaomiao will be expelled, but Yan Xuewei is interested in him now.

She is like a two-faced person, gentle and friendly on the one hand, indifferent and decisive on the other.

It's been a long time since he met such an interesting person, and she did it just to get a student away.

She can tell the truth. She is a victim and the school will naturally deal with Fang Miaomiao fairly. However, she chose to use Zhang Chengcai.

why?

"Student Ling, I still have things to do, please do it yourself."

Ling Ri's gaze was too Lingli, so she had nowhere to hide. She felt very uncomfortable with this feeling.

Because of her side, Musi God has never seen her.

But Ling Ri could see clearly.

Now, not only did he see it, he also wanted to ask.

"Teacher Yan, what Fang Miaomiao said is not a rumor, but close to the facts, right?" Ling Ri said again.

Yan Xuewei's hand stiffened, and then she took another sip of water nonchalantly.

"This matter also has something to do with Mu Si God?"

Yan Xuewei raised her head suddenly, she looked straight at Lingri, he was just a young child who was still wet, how did he know?

"I've heard that the Mu family has broken links with a famous daughter in G City. That person is you, Teacher Yan?"

Yan Xuewei looked at Ling Ri in a daze. She suddenly felt that these gossips were really annoying.

"You are boring."

"It seems I was right."

"I guess you didn't just let Fang Miaomiao drop out, right?"

"Lingri, what do you want from me?"

Yan Xuewei removed her disguise, and she looked at him blankly.

"I just want to verify my guess."

"That may disappoint you. I won't report Fang Miaomi, just because I don't want to get involved with her too much. As for whether she will be expelled, that is a matter of the school."

"I saw you hit her in the morning."

"..."

"You deliberately angered her, and now that she is reported again, everything will proceed according to your script, and she will definitely be expelled."

Yan Xuewei did not expect that Ling Ri was paying attention to her every move.

What does he want to do?

"Student Ling, it seems that you care about me very much. But I have to remind you that I am 28 years old this year and it is impossible for the two of us."

Upon hearing this, Ling Ri sneered.

"Teacher Yan, don't worry, I am not interested in you."

"Since you are not interested, don't pay attention to me."

"Teacher Yan, do you think I am stalking you on purpose? Don't get me wrong, I just happened to come across."

"Oh, I have to work."

Yan Xuewei didn't want to bother with him any more, he had bad motives, and she didn't want to be seen by more people.

Looking at Yan Xuewei who lowered her head to prepare a book, Ling Ri smiled, "Teacher Yan, you don't have to do this kind of thing for a man."

Yan Xuewei holds the pen tightly, what does he know as a kid?

"Teacher Yan, don't make detours."

After speaking, Ling Ri left.

After Ling Ri left, Yan Xuewei directly threw the pen on the table.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Don't take detours?

What is a detour?

As long as you can walk, it is all the way.

**

Yan Xuewei took out her cell phone and dialed a number, "Help me find out what Musshen will have tonight."

Three minutes after hanging up the phone, a copy of Musshen's itinerary for today was sent to her phone.

At eight o'clock tonight, Musi God will attend a charity party.

Yan Xuewei thought for a while, she dialed another number, "Slang, are you busy?"

**

Yan Xuewei contacted Musram, and as she guessed, Musram would also attend the charity party tonight.

He happened to have no female companion, and Yan Xuewei "coincidentally" showed up, so she will be attending with Musram tonight.

Is she investigating the whereabouts of Mu Si to chase him?

No, she just wants what she deserves.

**

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yan Xuewei put on a white swan dress that was not yet available for sale.

It is said that as soon as this swan dress came out, the designer got appointment applications from several big stars.

However, this kind of high-order version, the star of the general coffee position is not eligible to wear it.

And why can Yan Xuewei wear it?

It is said that Yan Xuewei was wearing this dress when she came of age. At that time, this high-order designer was just a small person.

Yan Xuewei wore it at such an important moment of the coming-of-age ceremony, and also made the designer a little famous.

The designer is a kind person, so he will let Yan Xuewei try on the new products every season.

And this swan dress is even more precious.

**

Musram came to the apartment on time to pick her up, and when he saw Yan Xuewei dressed up, he shook slightly.

"Xuewei."

"Slange."

Yan Xuewei carried her skirt and walked towards him with a smile on her face.

At this moment, Mouslan was in a trance, and this swan dress became a wedding dress.

"Slange?"

"Huh? Huh!"

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Xuewei was a little inexplicable looking at the dazed Musram.

"It's okay, let's go."

"it is good."

Musram opened the rear door, and Yan Xuewei sat in with her skirt.

Musram sighed deeply when closing the door, and he immediately went to the driving position.

"It may be a long stay tonight, will it delay your class tomorrow?" Musram asked.

"No, I have no class tomorrow."

"okay."

"Sango is busy lately?"

"It's fine."

While the two people were talking one to another along the way, Yan Xuewei's thoughts had already floated outside the window.

Tonight, she will meet the god Mu Si, which female companion will he bring to attend?

**

Just as Yan Xuewei had expected, the god Mu Si came, with a well-dressed An Qianqian beside him.

At this kind of party, they will meet sooner or later.

But Yan Xuewei didn't expect to meet so quickly, and Mu Si Shen and Mu Si Lang's car stopped together.

When Yan Xuewei got out of the car, An Qianqian got out too.

Tonight's An Qianqian, dressed like a night elf, with long and thick black hair scattered softly, and a pair of pearl hair rings dotted on her head. The black dress made her even smaller.

Yan Xuewei had expected this result tomorrow morning, but when she actually saw it, she was still a little unacceptable.

After getting out of the car, An Qianqian stayed by Musshen's side obediently. She lowered her head and held Musshen's arm with a shy face.

At this time Mu Si Shen also saw Yan Xuewei.

When he saw the fourth child holding Yan Xuewei, his expression turned cold, and he strode over.

"Why are you here?"

This sentence, I don't know whether he asked Musram or Yan Xuewei.

Yan Xuewei lowered her head, not looking at him.

Mouslan didn't give him a good face, "What? I'm here, have you been delayed?"

Mu Si's expression was ashen as he looked at Yan Xuewei, who bowed her head and said nothing.

What is this thing she is wearing?

The one-character design shows her slender neck and attractive collarbone, and her chest is veil-shaped, and her fullness can be vaguely seen.

Mou Sishen watched Yan Xuewei frown and frown, but Mou Silang did not give him more opportunities to see. He directly held Yan Xuewei's hand and led her into the arena.

As soon as Mu Sishen grasped Yan Xuewei's arm, he seemed to be outraged and did not speak, so he pulled her arm like this.

Musram sneered, "Youngest, don't be too greedy, you are holding Xuewei's hand, where do you put Miss An?"

At this time, I looked at An Qianqian, with red eyes, standing there bewildered.

"Mu...Mr. Mu..." An Qianqian's voice was soft and pitiful.

Suddenly, Musshen released his hand.

Yan Xuewei's lips were pressed tightly together, tears like pearls fell directly on the hem of the swan skirt.

"Heh, the third child, you really know how to pity and cherish jade." Mouslan sneered again.

Mu Si Shen stood there unmoved, at this moment An Qianqian ran over, she tentatively held Mu Si Shen's arm, and after finding that he had not pushed her away, she held it tightly.

The entrance was a step-by-step approach. Musram held Yan Xuewei's hand tightly and led her to the high platform step by step.

Mu Sishen's eyes locked tightly on Yan Xuewei.

It seems that there is something he lost.