I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

When Li Huanhuan was suddenly touched by such a young woman, she felt slightly stiff, but was quickly melted by Meng Wei's enthusiasm.

"Slowly, can I call you that?"

Meng Wei asked, and before Li Huanxuan could speak again, she continued:

"Slow down, let me tell you, the man behind you is a pervert>

"A pervert who eats people without spitting out their bones, you must stay far away from him>

"Remember, my far away >

"As far as you can go, as far as your thoughts are, as far away from him as possible!"

"Meng Wei, shut up for me!"

The man behind him growled again in a low voice.

Then he didn't care about the eyes of the people in the class, and stood up with a clatter.

He grabbed Meng Wei's neck, picked up the woman vigorously, and threw her behind her.

Then, he walked out with big strides, and sat down next to Li Huanxuan.

The man tilted his head to look at Li Huanhuan, then nodded slowly, with a happy smile on his lips.

Said: "It really is you!"

Li slowly frowned, not understanding what the boy meant.

Turning her head to the side, what fell into her eyes was a white shirt, the white was dazzling, as if it was going to burn her whole body.

The man was very handsome, and he seemed to belong to the kind of pampered adopted son of a very rich family.

The light that emerges from the eyes is the light of occupation.

"Do I know you?" Li Huanxuan's expression was always quiet.

When the boy heard such words, his eyes widened immediately, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Then he pointed to his own face, and said with a surprised face: "You look at me, don't you want to say anything?"

At this time, Meng Wei stuck out her head impartially, and gloated and said:

"Boss, you deserve it... Look, your beauty trick is useless now!"

The boy stretched out his hand, knocked Meng Wei's head aside, then stared at Li Huanxuan, and asked word by word: "You really have nothing to say to me?" [