The favorite of the generation group, Xiaojiaojiao makes the rough man's heart tremble

Chapter 289 Celebration
Xue Yu leaned against the door of the unit, his legs crossed casually.

With a half-burned cigarette between his fingertips, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes didn't know where to fall, and he was a little depressed.

Jiang Rou plucked up the courage to go down.

Before making a sound, Xue Yu didn't even look at anyone, so he asked, "When did you get married?"

Jiang Rou whispered, "A year ago."

Xue Yu took another puff of the cigarette, and the smoke he exhaled was provocative.

"Well, congratulations, but you really don't look well. If you need help, you can tell me."

When Xue Yu said these words, he didn't even look at Jiang Rou again, he quickly extinguished the cigarette, turned and went upstairs.

Jiang Rou was very courageous this time, watching Xue Yu leave, and only walked towards the gate of the compound until he was out of sight.

In autumn, the leaves turn yellow and fall all over the ground.

Looking at the fallen leaves under her feet, Jiang Rou couldn't help thinking that she and Xue Yu had no fate in this life.

Three years ago, when Xue Yu drove her home, he told her his thoughts.

Xue Yu is very courageous and doesn't hold back. If he likes someone, he will try his best to show his heart.

To be honest, Jiang Rou actually liked Xue Yu at that time.

The image of Xue Yu's big brother made her unable to resist.

It's just that something happened in her family at that time, and she couldn't care less about her children's affection at all, so she could only refuse.

When she wanted to come back to Xue Yu, she married someone else again. Her love for Xue Yu could only be buried in her heart forever.

Jiang Rou sighed, unwilling to embarrass herself again.

What she has to do now is to try her best to divorce that man.

She had to get a divorce, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to keep her mother's inheritance.

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The time has entered December. Although it is winter, Pengcheng is still very hot. At noon, you have to wear short sleeves.

Sun Chengcai of the Sun family in Pengcheng was finally sentenced to death after being reported by many righteous people and insisting on fighting against the dark forces.

It's simply delightful.

The news was soon published on the front page of the newspaper.

Moreover, Mu Chenghe's profile picture was also printed, and his tall and stalwart undercover image was known to the people of the whole country.

Not long after, many media reporters came to interview Mu Chenghe.

But Mu Chenghe is really busy now, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to them.

Pengcheng University is also preparing for the celebration activities at this time.

Xue Ning, as a member of the photography club, also wanted to make a show.

She doesn't have time to see Mu Chenghe these days.

Counting the days, it must be half a month since I saw anyone.

When Xue Ning was rehearsing the dance, he not only took time to think about this question.

She had learned folk dance professionally before. Except for her, the people in the photography club were afraid to perform on stage. She had no choice but to serve as the leader of the photography club and present a folk dance to the whole school on the school celebration. Teachers and students add to the fun.

On the day of the school anniversary, the dressing room behind the auditorium was extremely lively and crowded.

Those who are busy preparing clothes, putting on makeup, and memorizing manuscripts.

These people are all crowded together, and the scene is really difficult to control.

Xue Ning had already changed her clothes and put on her makeup.

At the moment also in the dressing room waiting to go on stage.

There are too many people in the room. The temperature here in Pengcheng is already high, and now it is even more sweltering.

After sitting for a while, Xue Ning felt that his whole body was getting soaked.

The makeup is almost gone.

The rest of the people were not much better either, they were all as hot as eggplants beaten by frost.

"Oh, it's so hot, I feel like I'm about to suffer from heat stroke."

A little girl performing skits complained.

"Why is there no fan here, it's good to get a fan over here!"

Another little girl complained.

Xue Ning fanned the wind with his hands blankly.

I thought to myself, there are not many fans in this era, how could the school be willing to install fans here!

However, this decadent atmosphere didn't last long, and some beauty-loving little girls were attracted by Xue Ning's outfit today.

Everyone gathered in front of Xue Ning, staring at Xue Ning as if there were stars in their eyes.

"Wow, your clothes are so beautiful! And this headdress is also beautiful, like a little fairy."

"It's so furry, I really like this tiara."

Xue Ning danced a folk dance, so the costumes were naturally not in the right order.

What she is wearing today is very similar to the white dress worn by Concubine Huanzhu Geli Xiang to attract butterflies.

In addition, Xue Ning is good-looking and has a good figure. Wearing such a suit, she is indeed more beautiful than that Xiangfei.

Xue Ning was still fanning the wind with his hands feebly, begging for mercy: "All beauties and fairies, please stay away from me, it's too hot."

What she said was very exaggerated, and she didn't mean to be arrogant or unreasonable.

On the contrary, he is charmingly naive.

The little girls around her were amused and moved a little away from her.

A man walked into the dressing room.

He also had a fan in his hand.

"Which of you is Xue Ning?"

Xue Ning raised his hand: "Here."

The man came over with a fan, put the fan not far from Xue Ning, and plugged it in.

The fan turned quickly, and the cool wind blew out.

Xue Ning didn't even have time to ask what was going on, so he had better blow off his breath first.

She doesn't ask, there is someone more curious than her.

"What's the situation? You even got a fan to blow on Xue Ning. Don't just look at Xue Ning's clothes today. Treat them differently!"

A group of people laughed and laughed, and no one had any extreme emotions.

After all, fans don't blow Xue Ning alone, and everyone around her can benefit from it.

"You're really right. It's about treating them differently. This fan was sent by Mr. Xue Ning. He is a distinguished guest invited by the school today. He donates a lot of money to the school every year."

It became clear as soon as the words came out.

No wonder others treat it differently.

Who told a man to be rich and kind, and to donate money to good deeds? This man should not be valued by the school!

"What does your man do, is he rich?"

Someone asked Xue Ning.

Xue Ning was a little embarrassed.

This Mu Chenghe is really...

"He does a little business, and I don't care about him."

"Wow, so it's the big boss. It's good for you to be rich. You are so happy!"

Xue Ning: "..."

"It's not a big boss either!"

"Oh, don't be modest, let me ask you, is your man good-looking? I really want to see what a man who is rich and loves his wife looks like."

Xue Ning just smiled awkwardly, without further explanation.

She blew the cool breeze in the dressing room for a while, and sneaked out when the heat was less.

Anyway, her show is very late, so it's okay to wander around outside.

There were quite a few people outside, and the corridors were full of squatting or standing people.

Relying on his own feelings, Xue Ning went to the auditorium building where VIP guests were specially received.

The place was obviously deserted.

Some are a row of uniform rooms.

Xue Ning was not sure if Mu Chenghe was inside.

She walked across the corridor, coughing on purpose.

Not long after, a door opened in the middle.

Mu Chenghe showed his head.

Xue Ning rolled his eyes, ran over and jumped into Mu Chenghe's arms, and the door was closed instantly.

(End of this chapter)