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Chapter 3089 The first bouquet of flowers received by the little one

Chapter 3089 The first bouquet of flowers received by the little one ([-])

Qiaovia thought sourly, but she didn't think about where the sourness came from.

After two classes in the afternoon, Qiao Weiya packed up her things and left. There were three classes in the economics department in the afternoon, so Chu Luowei was still there after class.

Qiao Weiya used to wait for him after school, but today, my sister is not interested.

Qiao Weiya thought about it, and decisively walked towards the school gate with her schoolbag on her back.

There are a lot of classes in the two classes in the afternoon, so there are a lot of people on the campus at this moment. Qiaovia is wearing huge glasses and walking with her head down.

When Chu Luowei came from the Department of Economics, she saw Qiao Weiya who was about to leave the school with her head down, so she strode over and stopped in front of her.

Qiaovia couldn't dodge in time and bumped into him directly. Qiaovia yelled and looked up at the person in front of her, "You are sick, didn't you see me walking?"

"I still have a class, who told you to leave first?" Chu Luowei asked in a deep voice, then took her wrist and walked towards the economics department.

"Let go of me." Qiaovia struggled hard, and then stared at him fiercely, "What does it matter to me that you go to class? Find your sweetheart to accompany you to class." Qiaovia sneered.

"Sweetie?" Chu Luowei frowned, isn't his sweetheart her?

Qiao Weiya was even more upset seeing him like this, she just waved her hand and was about to leave. There are so many people at the moment, she doesn't want to be a monkey.

Chu Luoyi just gloated and told him that Qiao Weiya would definitely not wait for him after school this afternoon. Sure enough, the girl was leaving when he came out, and he didn't know why?
"Ahhh——Chu Luowei from the Department of Economics, it's really him."

"The one next to him is his girlfriend. I heard that she is from the journalism department, and she is a childhood sweetheart. Hey, what a pity."

"I can't help it, I'm a childhood sweetheart."

……

Qiao Weiya, who was treated as a monkey, looked at Chu Luowei coldly: "I don't know the way? I don't know how to go home?"

"What are you going crazy about? My last class, you follow me." Chu Luowei said, leading Qiao Weiya to the Department of Economics.

"No, no, I want to go home." Qiao Weiya said and kicked Chu Luo's only foot, then turned around and was about to leave.

Because Chu Luowei was kicked, she automatically took a step back and watched Qiao Weiya leave.

Chu Wei came from behind and stood beside Chu Luowei, "Did you mess with this ancestor again?"

Chu Luowei turned her head and looked at him coldly, "Do you think I have time?" Chu Luowei said, walking directly towards the Department of Economics.

Chu Wei thinks about it too. Recently, Chu Luowei has been very busy with the affairs of "The Duke". The male lead has changed a few times, and now there are also a few female leads who have taken the role to hear the wind and ask Chu Luowei. Naturally, Chu Luowei would not let go of such a good opportunity, not only monopolizing the origin of the male protagonist of "The Duke", but even the female protagonist has become a problem.

On the way back to the classroom, Chu Luowei held her mobile phone and bowed her head to type.

[Chu Luowei: What's going on?

Xiaodoubao: I will tell you if you change your name to Xiaocaibao.

Chu Luowei: ...

Xiaodoubao: If you don’t change it, don’t change it. Anyway, I know about it, no one else.

Chu Luowei: I am your brother.

Xiaodoubao: The name is not in the same series as mine. Who is your sibling? Maybe I was the one who was fertilized first.

Chu Luowei: Tell me.

Xiaodoubao: Don’t tell me if you don’t change your name, anyway, I’m not the daughter-in-law if I lost it. 】

(End of this chapter)

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