Lucky pregnant sweet wife: Imperial president you are so bad! - Chapter 829
Xia you’s eyes are evasive and cramped.
Yang Junshu sat in his seat and looked at the door in his spare time.
“Nothing else.” Bai Weikun also looked at Xia you in a complicated mood, but his tone was very urgent. He said, “the final exam will be next week. After the exam, I’ll transfer to another school, so I want to invite you out to get together this weekend. Of course, all the students in our class are there to have a party together. ”
Xia you frowned, “well… I’m not very familiar with your classmates. Why not forget it?”
Bai Weikun was so willing to give up. He added, “you can also bring your roommate with you! And Yang Junshu can come together. The more people, the better. ”
Yang Junshu was worried that he had no reason to come over. When he heard Bai Weikun’s words, he jumped over on the table, ran to the door and asked Bai Weikun, “Why are you here? What do you want me to do? ”
“Your ears are long.” Bai Weikun said with a smile, “I want to have a party with you this weekend, have dinner, sing and sing. If you have time, go with me!”
“Good!” Yang Junshu promised without any burden. He happened to see several roommates of Xia you coming from the corridor. They all greeted him and said, “Bai Weikun invited everyone to dinner this weekend. Let’s go! Not one less! ”
Xiaoyu screamed and asked, “why? Why invite us to dinner? Do you want to tell our family Xiaoyou again? ”
“Oh, don’t we become light bulbs?” Another girl, Dan Dan, also opened her mouth with a bad smile.
“What do you think! No! ” Xia you hurriedly explained: “next semester, Bai Weikun transferred to another school, so I want to say goodbye to you. Don’t think about it.”
“Transfer! Where are you going? It’s a pity that another handsome boy is missing from our school. ”
“Maybe I’ll meet you again in college.” Bai Weikun agreed with a smile, “I must go on weekends! I’ll call you! ”
“Yes, yes! Do go! ”
“Xiao you will certainly go, hee hee…”
Several people chirped and didn’t give Xia you time to refute. Xia you could only nod.
After a while, Meng Jiaren came to the door of the classroom and several people scattered.
Xia you didn’t leave immediately. She just looked at the beautiful Meng with a WAN look and said with concern: “Miss Meng, you are in a bad spirit. Are you ill? Take care of yourself! ”
“I know.” Meng Jiaren smiled, “Xiaoyou also takes good care of herself. It’s about to take the final exam. You have to refuel!”
“Uh huh!” Xia you nods and enters the classroom.
In the afternoon, Xia Qiyan came to pick up Xia you from school as usual. On the way back, he mentioned the party at the weekend.
Xia you said nervously, “they all promised and rushed to promise me, but I didn’t refuse. Brother, can I go? I’ll have a look and I’ll be back soon. ”
Xia Qiyan pursed his lips and nodded, “yes. Xiaoyou, you are an independent individual. Just do what you want to do. I don’t limit you. As long as you are happy, you can do it, okay? ”
“Hum.” Who knows, Xia you snorted, “who says I’m happy.”
“Unhappy? What’s the matter? ” Xia Qiyan nervously looked at Xia you, “go if you want, and don’t go if you don’t want.”
Xia you looked at Xia Qiyan, bit his lip and asked, “brother, are you really so… Open-minded? They all said they were going to the party, but they didn’t respond at all. ”
Xia Qiyan frowned and thought, isn’t his response enough? Hasn’t he let Xiaoyou do whatever he wants?
“Xia Qiyan.” Xia you looked at Xia Qiyan as if he didn’t understand anything. He couldn’t help calling him by his name. The higher his voice was, the higher he shouted to him: “Xia Qiyan! Xia Qiyan! Xia Qiyan! ”
Xia Qiyan couldn’t help laughing. He raised his hand and touched Xia you’s hair, “well, I’m here! How did I make you angry? Didn’t I react? Whatever you want to do, my brother supports it. ”
Xia you was so angry that he puffed his cheeks, “it’s because of your support that he was angry. Aren’t you… Jealous? ”
After asking, Xia you’s face was a little red and muttered, “although many students went, it was invited by Bai Weikun! Brother, what else do you say to support me? You don’t care about me at all. ”
Xia Qiyan suddenly realized that he couldn’t cry or laugh and said, “that’s what you mean. How can I not care about you? It’s just that I have my considerations. ”
“What do you think?” Xia you frowns.
“Xiao you.” Xia Qiyan said earnestly: “our relationship is very complex now. My identity is a social person, you are a student, and our identity is very contradictory. In addition, I am still your brother, so it is even more chaotic. I want you to have a complete school life. Gathering with your classmates should be a part of your campus life. I don’t want to tie you up with me. Although we are already boyfriend and girlfriend in private, I will still give you full freedom, okay? ”
Xia you nodded as if she knew something.
Xia Qiyan added, “however, if you are alone with any boy, as your brother and your boyfriend, I will never agree.”
“Cut!” Xia you skimmed his lips, as if to express disdain. The corners of his mouth kept rising.
On the other hand, Meng Jiaren returned to the teacher’s apartment. The empty environment and her worry about Feng Ryan made her not interested in what she did and didn’t want to eat dinner.
Ding Ling——
The mobile phone suddenly lit up. Meng Jiaren subconsciously picked up her mobile phone at will. She had guessed what spam SMS was, but she saw a provocation from an unfamiliar number.
“Are you sure you won’t leave Feng Ryan?”
This tone made Meng Jia think of he Yining. I’m afraid no one will ask except her.
Meng Jiaren had an unknown fire in her heart. She picked up her mobile phone and replied back and forth angrily: “don’t leave, don’t leave! Never leave! ”
When she’s easy to bully? She just looks bullying on the surface. She’s not bullying at all!
After the message was sent successfully, Meng Jiaren added: “I want to marry Feng Ryan! To be together for life. I’m sure I won’t leave him! ”
After the two text messages were sent out, Meng Jiaren was a little more comfortable.
Just, getting married?
Meng Jia frowned and thought. Suddenly, she had an idea. She had an idea to let her do something to fill her uneasy heart during Feng Ryan’s illness.
At the same time, he Zhai.
He Yining looked at the text message sent by Meng Jiaren, which was almost hairy, and his eyes knew a lot. She is sitting in front of the computer. The screen shows the screen of the microblog computer, and the official microblog of Ryan fan support association logs in to the microblog.