100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

Ling Ranran is no wonder about Li Suran's attitude. Last time at Li's house, she was baptized by so many people's sharp eyes. She is gradually learning to get used to the pressure brought by Mrs. Li's identity.

Instead, Li xiner whispered for Li Suran, "sister-in-law, I'm sorry, my brother is that temper."

"Nothing." Ling ran smiled at Li Xin'er.

Li Xin'er is more and more pleasing to her eyes. Although she is only the adopted daughter of the Li family, she grew up in the Li family. She doesn't have the affectation of the eldest lady. On the contrary, she is very approachable.

Li xiner and Ling Ranran talked for a while. Soon, class will begin.

Just back to their seats, Ling Ranran heard a cold voice behind him, "get out of the way, I want to sit here!"

As soon as she turned back, she was facing her stiff face. He was talking to the boy behind her and urged him to give up his seat.

The boy blushed and stammered, "no, this is my seat."

Li Suran took a deep look at Ling Ranran, and then the lip line was tighter, "I'll say it again for the last time. I want this position!"

"No, no!"

The two soon quarreled. They wanted to turn into hands. They didn't know why Li Suran was so persistent in this position.

Mo Ning leaned close to Ling Ranran and whispered, "Ranran, in my opinion, Li Sulan just doesn't like you. If he sits behind you, it's equivalent to sitting in a time bomb, so he must not succeed."

Ling Ranran felt that Mo Ning's metaphor was accurate. From the first time she saw Li Suran, she knew that he didn't want to see her.

She is not RMB. Of course, it is impossible for everyone to like her.

But at least... She doesn't want to cause some unnecessary disputes.

Seeing that Li Suran and the boy were going to fight, Ling ran picked up his bag and sat quietly in the last row.

Li Suran has been staring at her every move. As soon as Ling Ranran left, he didn't argue with the boy anymore. He also quietly found a position, stretched out his long legs and fell asleep on the table.

Ling ran looked at his back and quietly raised his eyebrows. He was really aiming at himself.

Soon, a class passed. At the end of class, Ling Ranran was taking out the snacks that Li sijue had prepared for her to replenish energy.

Leng Buding heard a wail, "Ouch!"

It was mo Ning's voice that made her stand up and look at the past. She was seeing a mess over her seat, accompanied by Mo Ning's painful voice.

"What's the matter?" She walked over and saw that Mo Ning was falling to the ground. Her facial features were so painful that she was rubbing her waist with one hand.

Fang Fang, who was sitting in front, lifted Mo Ning up and said suspiciously, "Mo Ning just sat in your seat temporarily in order to chat with me. Who knows that the chair collapsed after sitting up for a while. Mo Ning, aren't you? So much heavier than Ranran? "

"Your sister! He's only over ninety, okay? " Mo Ning really feels that she is also shot when she lies down. Even if she has 150, the school chair can't collapse as soon as she sits down, can it?

After she got up, she went to rub her small waist without thinking more.

Ling Ranran squatted down silently