744 show off
Yue Qingqing was a little puzzled.

"Jiang Pengxuan—who is it?"

She had never heard Jiang Jingze mention these three words.

The name was completely foreign to her.

Zhou Xitong was sure that she did it on purpose, "Stop pretending, you must be very envious of me marrying into Jiang's family."

"Envy?" Yue Qingqing became more confused the more she listened.

It seems that I can't understand Zhou Xitong's thinking at all.

What the hell is she talking about?
Zhou Xitong said to himself: "Marriage is important to the right family. People like you will never marry into Jiang's family, so don't have the dream of sparrows flying on the branches and turning into phoenixes. If you don't believe me, we will wait and see."

Yue Qingqing: "Oh, do you have anything else to say? Class is about to begin."

outrageous.

She didn't understand where the fan-shaped statistical graph in Zhou Xitong's eyes came from, and what she said made Yue Qingqing baffled.

Who the hell is Jiang Pengxuan?

Zhou Xitong believed that Yue Qingqing was pretending to be stupid, so she snorted coldly.

"Jiang Jingze's father will also be there that day to send blessings to me and Pengxuan's wedding, and then I will definitely tell him what kind of flamboyant, flirtatious person you are."

"It doesn't matter how beautiful you are. Men treat you just for fun, and they don't treat you sincerely at all."

Yue Qingqing blinked.

Zhou Xitong's lines reminded her of those idol dramas on TV during the holidays, making her embarrassingly eager to dig out a courtyard house with her feet on the ground.

What has Zhou Xitong experienced in the past few months after leaving school?

Zhou Xitong originally expected that Yue Qingqing would angrily quarrel with her.

And she, as a person who has stepped into Jiang's house with half a foot, will look at her from above and shout like a clown.

But the reality is that Yue Qingqing's face was ignorant, and Zhou Xitong punched her like cotton, but she didn't feel embarrassed.

Zhou Xitong left unwillingly.

Ye Chunxiao shrank herself into a ball the moment Zhou Xitong came in, wishing she could hide under the table.

Fortunately, Zhou Xitong left the classroom without even looking at her from the beginning to the end.

Zhou Xitong left a lot of invitations, which also created a new topic in the class.

"I didn't expect Zhou Xitong to get married so soon. She's not yet of marriageable age, is she?"

"You don't understand. Their rich people are different from us. Why don't they just make up their certificates later? The important thing is to tell the world first to fix them."

"But having a child at this age..." Some people still feel that it subverts imagination.

"What's the point of this? That is, the country now has a policy, and it's a large area for mothers who were sixteen or seventeen years old, not to mention that they married into Jiang's family, the family of the God of Wealth."

"It's not like marrying the only son of the God of Wealth. What's there to show off when you marry a relative?"

Someone who has been fawning over Zhou Xitong immediately retorted, "You don't understand, what is Zhou Xitong's identity, and being able to marry him must show that the other party is also rich in wealth. Good people."

Yue Qingqing didn't seem to hear that sentence of accusations and scolding Huai, her eyes fell on the textbook again.

Zhou Xitong's anger——

very bad.

Even the child's qi seemed to be erratic.

Yue Qingqing originally wanted to remind her a few words, after all, the child is innocent.

It's just that from the beginning to the end, Zhou Xitong didn't give her a chance to say those words.

Besides, even if she told her, she wouldn't believe it.

Probably this is destined by the heavens, Yue Qingqing doesn't want to care about it, and she shouldn't care about it.

(End of this chapter)

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