sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 29

A pleasant fragrance came over his face, Fu Jinglun turned his head, and saw the lovely girl with a crescent-shaped smile.

She waved her five fingers lightly, as if she was saying hello, "Hello, Fu Jinglun."

Fu Jinglun was stunned for a moment, straightened his back, his face was a little unnatural, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

How did he know I came looking for him?
Su Yi leaned on her heart, and forcibly denied it: "Hehe, I'm not here to find you."

"..." Fu Jinglun was stunned again, Jun's face turned dark.

"I'm here to find Xiao Derbi." Su Yi said, pretending to put her hand into Lan Fuchu's schoolbag, thinking about putting on a show, anyway, Xiao Derby is quite generous, so she shouldn't mind her doing this, and She just covered it up and didn't really search the contents of his schoolbag.

"Little Dummy? Who is it?"

"He." Su Yi pointed to Lan Fuchu's schoolbag, with deep dimples, "Xiao Daibi is him."

"Oh." Fu Jinglun obviously had no interest in knowing.

Su Yi pursed her lips, tangled and tangled, secretly mustered up her courage, and said, "Fu Jinglun."

The boy at the other end looked over again, his eyes were cool, "What?"

"I want to ask you, do you have a girlfriend?"

"..." Fu Jinglun frowned.

Su couldn't agree with him showing off his sophistication, and asked directly: "Is there any?"

"No." After a long silence, he spoke with difficulty, his expression was not stiff, but he seemed shy.

Su Yi smiled knowingly, "That's it, then let me ask you, what kind of girl do you like?"

"..." Fu Jinglun looked at her for a long time, but didn't know how to answer.

"Say it." Su Yi urged him again.

Probably she was quite shameless, and the people next to her all showed the expression of 'you are so disgusting'.

Zhao Xingchen clenched his fist tightly, wishing he could go up and slap her.

And Si Yajie's expression was calmer, probably because she knew what was going on in her heart.

After another period of silence, Fu Jinglun asked in a low voice, "Why are you asking this?"

"I want to ask if you want a girlfriend."

Fu Jinglun: "..."

"Do you want it?"

"Me." Fu Jinglun hesitated to speak, looked into her eyes, and just about to speak, two straight tubes of school pants appeared out of the corner of his eyes.

His gaze moved up the trousers.

Standing behind Su Yi, Lan Fuchu looked like a jade tree of Lanzhi, shrouded in golden mottled light and shadow, his eyes were not very kind.He looked down at the top of Su Yi's head condescendingly, his calm eyes in the past were extremely gloomy now.

"What are you doing?" An emotional voice came from behind.

When Su Yi heard it, she felt like falling into an ice cave.

Immediately withdrew his hands from Lan Fuchu's schoolbag, turned his head, and saw the tall and handsome Lan Fuchu, who was sub-Australian, and this little boy seemed to be taller than last year.

Lan Fuchu looked at her hand, and the scrutiny in the depths of his eyes had not faded away.

Su Yi smiled dryly and said, "If you feel cold, put your hand in your schoolbag to keep warm, hehe..."

what happened?Isn't she fearless?How could you feel terrified when facing Lan Fuchu's eyes like this?

After listening to her words, Lan Fuchu's expression did not change. Under the sunlight, his face was completely silent, "I'm asking you, why are you sitting in my seat?"

"Of course it's a chat, haha..." Except for her voice, no one else spoke.

Seeing that the atmosphere was stiff, Su Yi made fun of himself, reached out and touched his nose, and stood up pretending to be calm, "Okay, I'm going back to class if I have nothing to do, by the way..."

At the end, she seemed to have remembered something important, turned around, and took out her mobile phone, "Oh, by the way, Fu Jinglun, what is your WeChat? Let me add it."

all the classmates:"……"

Finally, Zhao Xingchen couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and scolded her: "Su Yi, are you still shameless? Chasing men has come to our class!"

The whole class again: "..."

Lan Fuchu's face turned ashen.

Fu Jinglun also looked embarrassed.

Hearing Zhao Xingchen's voice, Su Yi turned her head to look, with a smile in her eyes, "I just asked you on WeChat, so I wanted to chase after you? Hehe, then according to what you said, usually when those male teachers ask you on WeChat, they all want to chase after you. you?"

"..." Zhao Xingchen choked, holding back his anger, and just about to scold her again, Su Yi gave Lan Fuchu a hand, and asked lightly, "Xiao Derby, how much is your WeChat account? Add it to me." .”

Zhao Xingchen: "..."

The whole class is still: "..."

It's a bit...cool to actually ask WeChat so boldly? !
Lan Fuchu pursed his lips, his eyes were cold, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Su Yi repeated these three words, "You don't even know your WeChat? Why are you so stupid? Bring your phone and I'll help you find out what your WeChat is."

Lan Fuchu: "..."

The whole class: "..."

She wondered whether Su Yi really didn't understand or pretended not to understand?I can't tell that the school grass is refusing?

"Hurry up, class is about to start, show me your phone." Su Yi urged Lan Fuchu loudly.

Lan Fuchu was annoyed by the question, finally turned his head and gave her a very cold look, "If I say I don't know, I just don't know."

Su Yi: "..."

The atmosphere started to feel strange, and Fu Jinglun was afraid that the two would fight, so he hurriedly said: "My WeChat is XXXX, you can add it."

Su Yi bowed his head and remembered, "Okay, I will add you later, remember to pass it when I see it."

"Ah."

After Fu Jinglun finished answering, Lan Fuchu's expression became even uglier. Su Yi didn't bother to talk to this eccentric little Derby, turned his head and left.

*
In self-study class.

Fu Jinglun always took out his mobile phone to look at it from time to time, as if he was confirming something, with a look of anticipation on his expression.

Lan Fuchu was turning the pages of the book, and occasionally glanced at him, keeping his expression on.

Fu Jinglun looked at his mobile phone page for a long time, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Is the signal in the class not very good?"

"I don't know." Lan Fu's voice was cold.

Fu Jinglun looked at the phone screen and sighed, "The signal is only two bars."

When Lan Fu first heard what he said, he also took out his mobile phone. His mobile phone signal was full. He looked at the icon on the screen, and suddenly opened the APP by accident, and downloaded a social application, WeChat, using the 4G network.

However, the 4G network was too slow to download things, and this program didn't appear on the interface of my mobile phone until after class for dinner.

Lan Fuchu saw that it was downloaded, but he didn't click on it, so he let it stay quietly in the interface, ignoring it.

The light in front of him dimmed, and there was a person sitting opposite Lan Fuchu.

The man smiled and said to him: "Little Derby, you eat dumplings at night? What's wrong?"

Hearing this voice, Lan Fuchu was startled and did not move.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man was very used to it. He put down his plate and smiled as usual, "Hey, actually I am too."

(End of this chapter)