I got married to a billionaire

Chapter 1013 Rejection
The boy who wrote the love letter to Mu Qing took advantage of the winter vacation and there was no teacher to supervise him, so he wrote a love letter to Mu Qing.

"Brother, I'll answer him myself."

Mu Qing was probably afraid that Mu Zhiyuan and I would beat up that boy.

She insisted on finding the boy by herself.

She knows where the other person lives.

However, it is impossible for Mu Zhiyuan, the sister-in-law, to let her go by herself.

In the end, Mu Zhiyuan found an excuse, saying that he wanted to take me around, drove the car, and took Mu Qing and me out together.

In fact, he was looking for the boy who wrote a love letter to Mu Qing.

The boy's home was not far from Mu's house, less than 10 minutes' drive away, and he hadn't reached the town yet.

"Brother, I'll handle it myself, you and Brother Junbo don't talk."

Mu Qing said calmly.

I kept silent and looked at Mu Zhiyuan.

Mu Zhiyuan is the elder brother, how can I, as a guest, steal Mu Zhiyuan's position.

"Okay, brother don't talk."

Mu Qing got out of the car after receiving her brother's reply.

She walked to the door of the house. Houses in rural areas generally do not have a doorbell.

Mu Qing shouted loudly at the door.

Soon, a young and immature boy came out.

That boy was a head taller than Mu Qing, thin, with pimples on his face, when he saw Mu Qing, he was surprised and shy.

A normal reaction in adolescence.

I thought that when I was their age, I only knew to read, read, and didn't think about anything else.

Love letters, I have also received.

I will return it to you in person.

I will hand over the love letter that was secretly stuffed on my seat to the head teacher, and the head teacher will solve the case.

Maybe it's because my grades have always been good. In the eyes of the class teacher, I'm a good seed. Naturally, the class teacher won't let the puppy love affect my study.

As long as I hand over the love letter to the head teacher, the head teacher will be like an enemy and will check it out clearly.

Later, I never received a love letter again.

I have also become a high-cold student bully in the mouths of my classmates. Some people call me the flower of Gaoling, saying that no one can take off this flower of Gaoling.

For a grown man, being described as a flower on the high mountain makes me a little unhappy.But I didn't care about these things.

I am a student, even a college student.

Still focus on learning.

Love, marriage, at my age, I don't think it's important.

"Jun Bo, let's get out of the car."

When Mu Zhiyuan saw that young boy, he immediately unbuckled his seat belt and told me to get out of the car together.

I hesitated a little, and said, "Didn't Mu Qing say that she should handle it herself? Let's not talk."

Mu Zhiyuan said to me: "Qingqing just said that she wouldn't let us talk, but she didn't say that she wouldn't let us get out of the car."

I stopped talking.

Get off the car with Mu Zhiyuan.

When Mu Zhiyuan and I stood behind Mu Qing on one side and one on the right, that young boy obviously became nervous.

I look at him.

Thinking of him aiming at Mu Qing, I unconsciously became serious when I saw him.

Maybe I'm really cold.

When my face is sullen and my eyes are sharp, it must be scary.

With my staring at that young boy, he couldn't speak fluently.

Not to mention Mu Zhiyuan.

Whoever hits his precious sister's idea is to cut her flesh, and he can't wait to tear her into pieces.

Mu Qing returned the love letter to the young boy, and she said: "We are still students, and students should put their studies first. I'm sorry, I won't accept your feelings, and please don't write me any more love letters in the future."

Mu Zhiyuan stared at the boy vigorously.

The other party took the love letter.

I could see his hands were shaking.

No need to ask, I know that Mu Zhiyuan and I were frightened.

The young boy wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He quickly glanced at Mu Zhiyuan and me, then turned around and ran into the room.

(End of this chapter)