Young General's Sweet Wife

"Aiya! Mu Nuanzhou, don't you have eyes? What if all this food was spilled on my clothes? Can you afford it? " Mu Pingping screamed at the top of her lungs while carefully cleaning her brand-new school uniform that didn't even splash a drop of soup.

"You obviously bumped into it yourself, why are you still blaming the warm boat …" Seeing Mu Pingping lying with her eyes wide open, Ye Keluo couldn't help but say something fair.

But under Mu Pingping's sharp gaze, she became timid and her punitive voice became softer and softer, until it was finally a little mutter of her own.

"Kou Rou, I'm fine." Seeing that Ke Rou was forcing herself to stand up for him, Mu Nuanzhou endured the pain on the back of her hand and comforted her.

"If it wasn't for her staring at the boys' side earlier, how could she have accidentally bumped into me?" Mu Pingping saw that Wu Yan was staring at Mu Nuanzhou, which made her unhappy, so she decided to turn the tables and pour dirty water on her.

Sure enough, as soon as the words left his mouth, the surrounding students all looked at him with disdain.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Nuanzhou retorted angrily.

This was related to her own reputation. No matter how good her temperament was, she would not allow Mu Pingping to slander her easily.

"Sis, are you alright?" When Wu Yan saw the sudden change in events, he immediately rushed over. But as he passed through the crowd, he still wasted a bit of time. With much difficulty, he managed to squeeze in front of Mu Nuanzhou.

"I'm fine." Mu Nuanzhou shook her head.

Wu Yan stared intently at her hand, his gaze burning with concentration. She unnaturally put her hand down and hid it in her sleeve.

"I'll take you to the infirmary." In the next second, he did not waste any more words, and under everyone's gaze, he grabbed onto Mu Nuanzhou's hot red hand without any hesitation, as anxiety and concern written all over his serious face.

"Mu Nuanzhou, you are so shameless! "She let the boys hold her hand so casually, it's frivolous!" It was clearly Wu Yan who had forcefully pulled Mu Nuanzhou away from the canteen, but she was so envious that the stomping Mu Pingping could only blame her and not Wu Yan at all.

The meaning behind those words was obviously Mu Nuanzhou trying to seduce Wu Yan.

On campus, Mu Nuanzhou was being led to the infirmary by Wu Yan. The students who passed by all glanced at the two of them.

"How could she bear the gazes of so many people? She was trying to break free from them all the way." "Wu Yan, I know you care about my injuries, but can you let go of me first? We're in the academy right now, pulling around like this would cause a misunderstanding."

"Wait until we get to the infirmary, then I won't hold your hand." Wu Yan didn't even turn around as he stubbornly pulled her back.

He looked just like a child with a bad temper.

Mu Nuanzhou who had just struggled free from her grasp looked at his tall back, sighed, and took the initiative to increase her pace, hoping to arrive at the infirmary.

With great difficulty, he managed to avoid the gazes of the crowd and arrived at the infirmary where there were fewer people.

Opening the door, a surprising scene took place.

Xiao Waner, who should have been having lunch with Mu Pingping, appeared instead.

Of course she wasn't here to see a doctor.

Instead, she had her arms wrapped around the man beside her, constantly acting coquettish. When she realized that the door had been pushed open, she turned around and looked at the door in displeasure, dumbfounded.

The man who was being entangled by Xiao Waner, and had an expression of impatience, was no other than someone Mu Nuanzhou had not seen in a long time …

— Fu Liangchuan.