my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 912 Campus Memoirs 1
In fact, Jiang Huaichu didn't know about Wen Fengxi being her fiancé until he was a freshman in high school.

She has always known that the relationship between her grandfather and the Wen family in the imperial capital is very good. It is said that something went wrong when the Wen family changed from the army to a business, and it was the Jiang family who helped them. At the wine table, the parents of both sides boasted about each other's business, and boasted that their son and granddaughter had gone to heaven and earth, as if they were descended from heaven, so they made a baby kiss out of nowhere.

Later, Jiang Huaichu grew up, and Wen Fengxi also grew up. The situation in the imperial capital was in turmoil. In order to ensure Wen Fengxi's safety, Wen Fengxi was asked to come to Sichuan to study.

Then Wen Fu and Wen Mu thought of Jiang Huaichu, and then thought of the product of a certain drinking blow.

So one day in Jianghuai's first year of high school, the familiar Aunt Wen called to chat with her, and it didn't take long for her real purpose to be revealed.

"Huai Chu, do you want a warm, wealthy, handsome and domineering fiancé?"

Jiang Huaichu: "?"

Slowly type a question mark representing doubt.

She knew that there was a young master in the Wen family, but she had never seen him before, so don't mention this engagement.

But at Jianghuaichu's age, it was the age when he was young and ignorant of ambiguous pink, and his favorite things were girls' anime and Mary Su's romance novels, etc., which were full of girls' hearts.

So being described by Aunt Wen, it directly aroused the heart of Mary Su in Jianghuaichu.

As a result, when I got home, my grandma introduced the guest who was sitting on the sofa for her.

"Huaichu, let's get acquainted. This is your Uncle Wen's child. Just call him Wen Fengxi."

Wen Fengxi glanced at Jiang Huaichu with cold eyes, then continued to raise his cup and took a sip of coffee.

Jiang Huaichu almost choked to death with his own saliva because of Wen Fengxi's glance.

Not long ago, Jianghuai Chucai and Wen Fengxi had an affectionate (crossed out) look at each other in the classroom and on the flower bed.

In fact, it was Jiang Huaichu who was caught peeping at the handsome guy on the spot, so ashamed and angry that he almost died on the spot.

However, Wen Fengxi didn't seem interested in Jiang Huaichu, so he put down his cup and got up and said, "It's late, Grandma Jiang, I'm going back first."

Grandma Jiang wanted to make do with the two of them, so she hurriedly said, "Let Huai Chu take you out, my wife has bad legs and feet."

It is always necessary to know etiquette in other people's homes, Wen Fengxi did not refuse, let Jiang Huaichu send himself to the gate of Jiang's house, and he was about to get in the car.

Originally, he had no words all the way, and he regarded Jiang Huaichu as a boy who led the way, a group of cold and cold.

When it was time for Wen Fengxi to get into the car, Jiang Huaichu finally couldn't hold back his words.

"Hey! Didn't Aunt Wen tell you who I am before you came to Sichuan?"

Hearing the breath, it seemed as if he had never heard of it, and wanted to close the car door directly.

Jiang Huaichu's violent temper immediately took over, he grabbed the car door and confronted Wen Fengxi, but refused to let him close it.

Wen Fengxi still had no expression on his face, he looked noble and cold like the incarnation of the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord descending to earth.

The two stared at each other, and the other was indifferent.

Wen Fengxi suddenly said, "Yes, fiancee, right? There are so many people who want to be my fiancée, who are you?"

Before Jiang Huaichu, who was dumbfounded by his words, Wen Fengxi pulled her hand away and closed the door with a bang.

The driver drove away, shaking off the dust on Jiang Huaichu's face.

She, Jiang Huaichu, the orthodox young lady of the Jiang family, was not flattered and flattered wherever she went.

When did she receive such treatment in Linchuan?
Jiang Huaichu stared at the buttocks of the car that drove away in disbelief, and pointed at himself in disbelief: "Me? Which onion?"

(End of this chapter)