Although everyone had heard that Mu Huanâs husband was a handsome man just from how he looked from behind, everyone felt that no matter how handsome her husband was, it was impossible for him to be as handsome as Professor Bo. Also, there was definitely something wrong with a wealthy man who could marry a university student who was much younger than he was. Even if there wasnât a problem physically, there was still something wrong with it morally. That would make him a person who relied on his wealth to eat tender grass, no different from how wealthy old men tend to marry younger ladies.
How could such a person be compared to their unparalleled Professor Bo?! Professor Bo was such a high and mighty god, so he wouldnât be like that! If he were to get married, his wife would definitely have the same taste as him, high and mighty, with an air of elegance and a goddess-like existence! She would definitely not be someone like Mu Huan who would marry for money!
âMu Huan, youâre already a married woman, alright?! No matter how much youâre obsessed with Professor Bo, you canât say this, okay? Arenât you afraid that your rich husband will hear you say this?â the boy beside her could not help but say.
This Mu Huan was too uncouth. She was already married, yet she actually said that she was Professor Boâs wife!
Mu Huan: â...!!!â
F*ck! Were they all stupid? She had already made it clear, but they didnât believe her! She was married and Bo Junyan was married. Why couldnât she be Bo Junyanâs wife?
She had wanted to show them the photos, but when she realized that the news of her marriage with Bo Junyan could not be exposed, she decided not to do so.
âIn any case, Professor Boâs wife isnât the woman in the newspaper. Donât make wild guesses, just blindly matching people!â Mu Huan really couldnât bear to hear those words.
Especially since that woman might be the woman who picked up his phone!
âHow do you know that Professor Boâs wife isnât the woman in the newspaper? Do you know who she is?â
âDidnât Xiao Meng say earlier? Professor Boâs wife is her good friend!â
âTsk!â Everyone snorted, not believing the two of them.
A girl said, âI think the two of you are just too jealous!â
âJealous your ass! Whatâs there to be jealous about?!â Li Meng was furious.
âIâm jealous of her beauty and Professor Boâs hug!â
âF*ck!â Li Meng wanted to punch someone.
On the other hand, Mu Huan wasnât as agitated as she was. She pulled her to a seat and said, âDonât argue with stupid people. That will make you stupid.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âMu Huan, what are you saying? You...â Everyone wanted to say something to Mu Huan.
However, when Mu Huan swept a cold glance at them, none of them dared to make a sound.
Because of Mu Huanâs usual harmlessness, they could not help but forget how formidable a husband she had married, how strong she was, and how much they could not offend her.
Furthermore, class was about to begin, so they quickly returned to their seats to prepare.
When Huo Yuqi saw that Mu Huan was seated properly, she took out her book to read. As though nothing had happened, she couldnât help but approach her and say, âMu Huan, donât you feel anything when you see that photo?â
Why wasnât she angry? She didnât fly into a rage, nor did she cry, nor did she feel uncomfortable. She just turned around to look at the newspaper in shock, and now she could start studying so calmly!
Mu Huan did not even look at her.
Mu Huan was a proud person. No matter how upset she was, she would never let others see her suffering. The more anyone wanted to see her suffering, the more she wanted to hide it.