Flash Favored Marriage

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To prove that her relationship with song Jincheng is really brilliant!

No!

She will become the leading lady in the scandal and is praised as a crazy woman who covets song Jincheng's wife!

Well, survival or destruction, that's a question!

The next morning, after Lu Jixiang left home, there was a black Audi waiting quietly downstairs.

She went over, opened the cab door impolitely, lowered her waist and went in.

"I got up early."

Song Jincheng turned his head and looked at her. He had warm black eyes and a handsome face.

"Is it still early?" Lu Jixiang glanced at him, looked at the mobile phone screen, and then hummed: "it's almost eight o'clock. If you don't leave, we'll be late!"

"Good!"

The man nodded, skillfully started the engine and drove on the road.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. Lu Jixiang turned to look out of the window and inadvertently revealed a piece of porcelain white skin between her neck. Like the glittering and translucent luster of pearls, she was particularly beautiful and attractive at the dawn.

Song Jincheng looked at it, frowned and drove on in silence.

After the car entered the school, song Jincheng parked the car in the parking lot next to the teacher building.

The teacher's building is close to the school library. Many students are active nearby. When they see song Jincheng and Lu Jixiang walking out of the car at the same time, they are very surprised!

Here, song Jincheng naturally pulls the girl's wrist and whispers in her ear.

From other people's point of view, such a harmonious scene, the man should be in the girl's ear gently charged with something.

But the truth is——

"You're nervous. You're laughing Song Jincheng said it in a narrow way.

Lu Jixiang continued to smile, but he did not want to be outdone in counterattack: "do you think everyone is like you? The acting is superb, laughing like a flower? "

"Are you jealous?" Song Jincheng side head, low eyes looking at her.

From his point of view, you can see the girl's whole profile, curly eyelashes, small nose tip, and slightly upturned pink lips. I really want to take a bite!

At this time, Lu Jixiang suddenly turned his head.

She looked up at him, slightly up the corner of her eyes, there was a touch of charm.

"I'm not envious, I'm not envious!" So she said, her voice as clear as a wind chime: "just, there's an idea!"

"What do you think?" Men pick eyebrows, eyes are still gentle.

"It is..."

Lu Jixiang approached him with a sly smile in his eyes.

"I want to crush you!"

She suddenly said, at the same time, left foot up, hard to step on the instep of the man.

However, at this critical moment——

The other hand of the man suddenly pinches the soft meat on the girl's waist.

In an instant, the feeling of numbness swept through Lu Jixiang's body. Lu Jixiang's reaction was not as good as that of his feet, and his whole body was tottering.

At the right time, a big hand reached out and held her in her arms.

The man said: "auspicious, your coquetry way is very special!"

Lu Jixiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Song Jincheng, you are plotting against me!"

"Is it?"

The man raised his eyebrows with a smile, glanced faintly at the students who were watching from afar, patted the girl on the back with a big hand, and helped her to stand up again.

Lu Jixiang still has an angry expression on his face and stares at him like a cat with fried hair.

Song Jincheng looked at her and couldn't help holding out his hand. He followed her hair and said, "OK, go to class. Come back at noon and we'll have dinner together."

"Who wants to eat with you? Don't stink!"

The girl spat at him and turned around to go.

But she didn't take two steps. When she raised her head, she found that there were a lot of onlookers around, and even some people were taking photos with their mobile phones.

Ah!

She suddenly responded!

Daren Qing, song Jincheng's son, just now is to hold her intentionally, so that he two "intimate" on camera, right?

She was so angry that she clenched her hands into fists and suddenly turned to stare at Song Jincheng.

But this scene, it is to let her really son Leng.

In front of the black Audi, the tall and thin man stood in silence with his hands in his trouser pockets.

He is looking at her straight, handsome face, in the moment she turned around, suddenly gently smile, Guanghua circulation, as if just a look, can bewitch people's will and soul, people can no longer move their eyes.

Emma, the old devil's skill is too deep!

Lu Jixiang reluctantly takes back his sight, drags his soft feet, and stumbles away from the scene of the crime.

As soon as she walked into the classroom, Lu Jixiang was noticed by everyone.

Girls' eyes are sharp, envious and dismissive!

But the boys' sight is a little complicated, some surprised, some unexpected, some incomprehensible!

Perhaps, everyone is thinking, how can an excellent man like song Jincheng just look at Lu Jixiang's bean sprout?

In this regard, Lu Jixiang wants to stand out and yell - it's not song Jincheng who takes a fancy to her. At the beginning, she took a fancy to song Jincheng first, and then chased him. OK!

Alas!

"Good mother song!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came.

Lu Jixiang faltered at her feet. She held the table dangerously, looked back and said, "what did you just call me?"

The other side is still laughing, the voice is still loud and powerful: "good master song, please take care of me in the future!"

With that, I still remember a 90 degree bow.

"Dong"

Because she couldn't bear it, Lu Jixiang finally fell to the ground.

Well behaved, this time she not only compensated herself, but also her surname was named Song Dynasty!

What did that say?

One mistake is eternal hate!

That's right. She's the legendary girl who lost her way.

After the break, Lu Jixiang walked out of the classroom towards the dormitory.

All her books in class are in the dormitory, so she has to go back to get things.

Along the way, she deeply felt the enthusiasm and respect from her classmates.

"Good mother song!"

"Good afternoon, Mrs. song!"

"Song Shi mu..."

If you have a choice, she really wants to go to the radio room and tell you through the microphone - my name is Lu Jixiang, not song! It's not song!