Chapter 1341

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world, but it does not prevent them from saying something sour.

Smell the star face unchanged dropped a heavy bomb, the explosion of people in front of a dark, the bottom of my heart that silk fluke disappeared.

"Teacher Cang and I are already together."

Anyway, her husband will resign immediately. It doesn't matter whether he is exposed or not. Besides, even if he continues to work, no one dares to say one more word.

The sound of heartbreak, a continuous one.

In addition to Xiao Xiaoyu clenched his teeth, eyes show bright jealousy.

The girls have complicated facial expressions. They are astonished, envious and admire the courage of hearing stars.

Boys are so much simpler and purer that they just need to put a big line on their forehead - why not me!

Shi Qing pursed his mouth. Although he had expected it, he was still uncomfortable, and even had a little pain of being torn.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind.

Huang Fu Cang is a poor family. How can Wen Xing take a fancy to him? Life is not an idol drama. What's the happy ending of the love story between the poor boy and the rich?

"Wen Xing, think about Professor Huangfu's life in school. Wear cheap clothes, eat the cheapest food, even the car is a bicycle, do you want to sit in the back of his bicycle? That picture is too beautiful for me to see! "

"Goddess, choose me, choose me, choose me!"

Wen Xing

The corner of her mouth was slightly lifted. Just as she was about to speak, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded.

The voice was loud, and everyone looked at it reflexively.

On the track of the playground, there is a limited edition Royal Blue Ferrari, followed by about 20 Maseratis.

The doors were pulled open. Several strong men in black suits came down from each car and stood around the first car in an orderly manner. Then Feizi, who had just arrived in China, got out of the driver's seat and opened the door of the back car himself.

"Young master."

A proud long leg wrapped in expensive trousers stretched out, and then LAN Cang appeared in front of the public, wearing a perfectly tailored hand-made suit to go out. The warm sky blue set off his elegant and noble temperament, just like a noble son from a mysterious ancient country, with an indescribable charm.

He took off his sunglasses and threw them to Feizi standing beside him. His impeccable Junrong poured out his noble spirit and pride with a slight smile. Without restraint, he was really like a king in the world. His eyes swept away, as if he was inspecting his territory, and he had a kind of arrogance.

The crowd was in the same place.

It's the same person, but at this moment, they feel that they have never known Mr. Cang before. They are unfamiliar with him. When they look at him, they have a sense of distance, which makes them all forget to speak.

Under the escort of a group of people, LAN Cang slowly came over. The people who blocked his route subconsciously backed back and let him walk to the side of Wen Xing without obstacles.

I saw that he calmly ran over her waist and bowed his head to drop a kiss on her sweet red lips.

Smell star frankly accept, raise a sweet smile, enjoy the smashed lip.

This kiss not only stimulated the eyes of the onlookers, but also brought back their thoughts.

They look at each other, just calm for a while environment and instant burst, like a pot of boiling porridge, babble voice interweaved into tune.