School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 367 This Is My Fiancee

Chapter 367 This Is My Fiancee

The atmosphere suddenly became solidified.

Ruined……

Tong Luoluo froze in front of the table for a few seconds, then suddenly she put on her sunglasses, quickly put the scarf around her head again to cover her cheeks, then turned around, and said naturally: "Let me go, Sorry to give way!"

"Tong Luo Luo."

Gong Aojie put his hands in his pockets, staring at Tong Luoluo who pretended not to know him with a half smile.

Tong Luoluo was on the verge of crying, but on the surface she still pretended to be very natural, shouting "Excuse me, excuse me", while trying to pass Gong Aojie's side.

"Stupid-ha-!"

Gong Aojie directly reached out, pulled her back by the collar of her collar, and took off the exaggeratedly wide pair of sunglasses on her face, and the scarf that looked like an old hen after wearing it.

The four eyes met, and there was a sense of embarrassment in the air.

Gong Aojie put his hands in his pockets, bent slightly, his deep and beautiful eyes stared at Tong Luoluo's panic-stricken eyes: "Don't you know your future husband? I'm the husband who will domestically abuse you."

It turned out that he had seen all the scene where she made up nonsense and played a bitter scene just now...

Tong Luoluo felt her face become hot all of a sudden, and her whole face turned red quickly.

"Gong... Gong Shao..."

She was nervously incoherent.

She was going to die, she failed to warn the mistress, but was caught by her boyfriend on the spot, if she was scolded in front of the mistress, she really didn't want to live!
"Sit down." Gong Aojie suddenly sighed and said.

"No, no, no... Young Master Gong, you sit down!" Tong Luoluo quickly rubbed to the side, and said hastily.

"You sit."

"No, no, I don't dare to sit, you should sit!" Tong Luoluo almost cried from fright.

Gong Aojie had no choice but to stretch out his hand and drag Tong Luoluo over, and supported her shoulders and pressed her on the chair.

Tong Luoluo's whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and the expression on her face was dumbfounding. The purple-black scarf was hanging halfway around her neck. Coupled with her weak expression, it was extremely funny!
"Hello, I'm ROLLY!"

The foreign girl extended her hand to Tong Luoluo in a friendly manner.

"Hello, little San!" Tong Luoluo blurted out without thinking.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she realized her gaffe in front of Young Master Gong, slapped herself on the mouth reflexively, and immediately pushed the ring in her pocket back to the foreign girl in a guilty conscience.

"Hehehe... This is the ring that Young Master Gong gave you, and I will return it to you intact."

As Tong Luoluo spoke, she lowered her head, waiting for the imaginary Young Master Gong to go berserk.

"Luoluo, why did you give your ring to someone else?" A boy's deep voice came from beside her ear.

Tong Luoluo was taken aback, and quickly raised her eyes to look at Gong Shao who was bending over her head, thinking that Gong Shao was deliberately mocking her.

"Young Master, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have snatched the ring you gave to other girls."

As Tong Luoluo spoke, she couldn't help but look at the foreign girl opposite with jealous eyes, only to see that girl sized her up with interest.

She couldn't help complaining in her heart: What are you looking at, I have never seen a creature uglier than you, don't you just accept a ring from Shao Gong, why do you need to look down on me Tong Luoluo like this!

"Luoluo, this is my friend ROLLY, who used to be from our school, but later returned to China, and only returned to China recently."

"Rolly, this is my fiancée."

Although Tong Luoluo couldn't understand the series of meanings, she still heard the word "Wife" when Young Master Gong introduced herself to that foreign girl!
Isn't that what... the wife means? !
(End of this chapter)

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