Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 349 Mianmian is here, I want to guard
They are the direct descendants of the other three major families, Kuo Shao.

And countless first-class families.

Gu Xia greeted him immediately with a smile, "You..."

The rich young men ignored Gu Xia for a moment, and circled around An Chumian...

"Girl surnamed Wu, we really saw you!!"

Shen Song of the Shen family was very anxious. Looking at An Chumian's amazing face, he immediately confirmed that it was the boy who claimed to be Wu in the securities.

An Chumian without youthful make-up is really flamboyant, as beautiful as a fairy.

A group of teenagers stared with fascination and excitement.

Bai Jinxiu looked at An Chumian in a daze, only he understood An Chumian's identity. His younger brother Bai Yiyang was in a coma and was taken back to Bai's house in the capital by someone.

Bai Yiyang later learned that Marshmallow was killed in the flames and was so devastated that he almost missed the college entrance examination in Jiangcheng.

However, An Chumian was standing in front of him alive at this moment, Bai Jinxiu was a little confused, when Gu Yao brought them here before, he still maintained a skeptical attitude.

Why... An Chumian didn't die, but became Gu Chenlin's daughter?

"Aren't you dead?"

Bai Jinxiu couldn't believe it.

The rich young men around fell silent.

Bai Jinxiu's question was very embarrassing, why did he ask about the life and death of the girl right away?

Gu Yao pushed Bai Jinxiu violently, "What nonsense, you are the one who died!"

They were all worried that An Chumian would be angry, and then looked at An Chumian in a daze, asking from the soul, "Who are you?"

"..."

Gu Xia watched from the sidelines with envy!
She thought that this group of wealthy young men came to date her, after all, she was still known as a beautiful flower in ordinary times, and she was very popular with the opposite sex in the upper class circle.

Only the young master of the Song family sent her flowers a few days ago!

At this moment, An Chumian circled around. While she was stunned, everyone in the Gu family was also stunned.

Did these wealthy young men take the wrong medicine?Why are you so flocking to this little native duck from outside?

How is this possible?Do these young masters love Cinderella?

Gu Yao hugged his shoulders with his hands, and was somewhat satisfied with the reactions of the members of the Gu family. He was dumbfounded to let them bully An Chumian so much.

His cousin is the son of the eldest son, and he is willing to spoil the cousin in front of him.

"Have you forgotten? You saved my life in Jiangcheng... We owe you our life!"

The wealthy young men of the major families hurriedly spoke up.

Trying to gain points in An Chumian's eyes. Before, they wanted to find An Chumian to be responsible for her. Now, seeing her pure and soft face, their hearts were stirred.

I really want to be responsible for love!
An Chumian nodded lightly.

"Oh."

Letting the other families show their hospitality, An Chumian was not surprised by favor or disgrace, and his reaction was mediocre.

What a bumpkin!

Everyone in the Gu family thought to themselves, An Chumian didn't know how awesome these famous and rich young men were.

Most of them are family heirs, and An Chumian wins them over because of the support of countless families! !
However, her cold reaction is a bit too much now.

Gu Ruyan, mother and daughter of the Gu family, wished they could do it by themselves.

The old lady did not expect to fall into such a situation...

Jiangcheng.

"Master Mo, are you really not going back to the capital?"

Mo Linchen never leaves the urn. He stays in the manor, looking at the sun.

"No return……"

He wants to guard Jiangcheng, this homeland, even the leaves may be Mianmian who came to him.

Xiao Jia, the man in black, sighed. Since the death of his wife, his vigor has faded a lot.

"Has enough sun for Mianmian?"

The man muttered to himself and hid the urn in his sleeve.

"Shall we go back to bed?"

He smiled dotingly, "What... Do you want to smell the fragrance of flowers?"

Looking at Mo Linchen's decadent figure, the people in black could feel the lingering pain.

(End of this chapter)