Chapter 67 Family Dinner
"Oh, yes, it's a classmate, but I just came to Hong Kong City, and we don't know each other well."

Ying Muchuan smiled, since Ye Xingrui didn't want to get involved with him anymore, he just pretended not to know her.

He can still see a thing or two about Mr. Wen's calculations. It's true that he is planning to marry, but he is definitely not under the control of others.

"Qingqing, come, sit next to Grandpa." Old Man Wen waved to Ye Xingrui.

She hesitated for half a second and walked over.

Wen Mo's side was empty, and his heart was empty, so he let the flow take its course and sat across from Yingmu River.

"Are you used to the education model in Hong Kong City?"

Ying Muchuan nodded, "It's okay." He slandered in his heart, except for the homeroom teacher whose menopause was early, he could do anything.

Ye Xingrui sat between Ying Muchuan and Mr. Wen, feeling terribly upset, and had to endure it.

She still prefers to sit than to wipe the floor.

"It's good to get used to it. It's a good thing for a boy to travel all over the world and have a lot of experience.

It's a girl, she's too quiet, what can I do. "

As Mr. Wen said, his eyes fell on Ye Xingrui.

Of course he knew that Ye Xingrui was not a quiet person, and a girl who opened her mouth to kill the second room had nothing to do with Jing Jing.

"Girls are quiet and more likable." Ying Muchuan said something against his will, without looking at Ye Xingrui.

Mr. Wen nodded, picked up a glass of wine, "Achuan, if you don't mind, let Qing Qing sit at the same table with you in the future, and you can teach her well.

In my opinion, she was too quiet and lacked the vitality of youth. "

Ying Muchuan almost spit out a mouthful of water, and he wanted to be at the same table again, because he was afraid that Ye Xingrui would hate him.

Sure enough, Ye Xingrui murmured, "I just changed seats...and... my tablemate has very good grades."

Sakuragi Chuan was unhappy, thinking that his grades were not good?

It was obviously inappropriate to say this childish thing, but it was also straightforward.

Mr. Wen didn't mind, but instead looked at Wen Mo, "Mo'er, have you changed the tablemate for Qing Qing?"

Wen Mo nodded, he knew how much Ye Xingrui hated Ying Muchuan now.

"Grandpa, just changed seats, let's talk about it later, the future will last forever."

Marriage is also a matter of time to come, after all, Ye Xingrui has not yet.

Unexpectedly, Ying Muchuan heard the voice, and sneered in his heart, hypocrite!
Last time he blackmailed a project out of nowhere and made Ye Xingrui hate him.

Now let's talk about the future, when he is a three-year-old child?
"Yes." He chuckled, "The tablemate I just changed with warmth is pretty good. He is the most popular classmate An Xiaomu in the class. How many people wish for it!"

"what!"

Old Man Wen's expression changed, he glared at Wen Mo, and then glared at Ye Xingrui.

This is how the same thing!

She actually got involved with that An Xiaomu again, committed suicide once and didn't wake up, but her methods became more clever!
Confused!

"By the way, my father's health is not good this year. I was in the hospital for a while and sighed that you are in good health. May I ask you what is the way to keep in good health?"

Sakuragi Chuan changed the subject and glanced at Wen Mo proudly.

snort!
fight him!
You don't even look at whether you can hide it or not!
Wen Mo himself didn't expect Su He to adjust his seat and put Ye Xingrui and An Xiaomu together.

His original intention was to let her sit with an ordinary person in every respect, so that she would feel at peace naturally.

Ugh...headache!
Old Man Wen's face was gloomy, but due to the occasion, he didn't get angry. He only agreed to Ying Muchuan's words and didn't say much.

(End of this chapter)

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