Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

"Yuwei, I think they are bragging. Anyway, I don't believe it."

On one side, sun Lingling was also plausible and insisted on not believing Yan Mo's identity.

Lin Yuwei looked at her coldly and finally scolded, "how stupid are you?"

"If she is true or false, does she dare to be so arrogant?"

"Fool, didn't you know to investigate the man's background before you offended him? Now it's good. You offended the Yan family."

"I can tell you, if the Yan family wants to make trouble, you'll give it to me!"

With that, Lin Yuwei left angrily.

Her mind is in a mess now. She doesn't know what to do.

Yan Mo and Sheng Xia became famous in the first World War.

You know, Lin Yuwei's delicate flower has always been arrogant in school. No one pays attention to it.

Yan Mo, a freshman in senior high school, had a cup of milk tea on her head on her first day at school. She couldn't make a sensation without it.

So when they returned to the class, they were surrounded by their classmates.

"Squad leader, squad leader, you are so awesome. You dare to buy Lin Yuwei milk tea. I heard that no one dared to offend her in school."

"Monitor, you are my idol!"

"Ah, midsummer is also powerful. I worship you, too."

"I have pictures taken by others. Come and have a look."

Yan Mo pulled out the corners of his mouth and sighed helplessly.

She is really awesome. I just don't know if she will be beaten when she goes back at night.

The post of selecting the new school flower has been hanging on the front page of the school forum.

It's strange that no one burst out that Yan Mo is Yan Heng's sister.

In fact, someone broke the news, and I don't know why the post was deleted, so there are limited people to see.

In the evening, the school held a welcome meeting, and each class also gave a temporary program.

Yan Mo was pushed onto the stage as a monitor.

Everyone refused, so she and the cultural and entertainment committee had no choice but to pick the beam.

The entertainment committee sang and she played the piano.

Yan Mo studied piano at the age of eight. Now he has studied piano for seven years. His basic skills are very solid.

A song came down, and many photos of new school flowers were added to the students' mobile phones.

From the stage, Yan Mo saw another push news on his mobile phone. It was the news that Li Beicheng was about to return home. The difference was that the reporter of this media had two brushes and took three photos.

A back, a side face, a face!

Yan Mo anxiously downloaded the picture and saved it.

You know, Li Beicheng doesn't like this kind of exposure, and he doesn't like taking pictures. It's just his ability to take three pictures.

Yan Mo was just trying to save his photos and almost ran into a glass bottle put on him by a classmate.

The frightened classmate quickly hugged his own bottle and frowned at her, "what are you doing? This is the bottle I filled with lucky stars for the seniors. You almost knocked it over."

Yan Mo looked down and saw that there were more than a dozen lucky stars in the bottle.

The female students also put slender paper of various colors on them.

At that time, it was far less developed than now. Although there was a mobile phone, it was also convenient to contact.

However, there are still several ways to express love in school, including using mobile phones to express their love, stuffing love letters, folding lucky stars and thousands of paper cranes for adoring boys.

Therefore, the business of the canteen is particularly good.

Yan Mo thought for a moment, waited for the evening self-study, took Sheng Xia and ran to the canteen. He bought a large colored paper stacked with lucky stars and a large glass jar.

In order to reward the good sisters, Yan Mo also bought an ice cream for Sheng Xia.

Sheng Xia licked the ice cream and asked, "don't you try it?"

"No."

Yan Mo shook her head and refused with righteous words. In fact, she likes cold drinks very much.

But to lose weight, you have to quit.

Sheng Xia rolled his eyes. "Miss, can you lose ten kilograms in a week?"