Chapter 332 A Girl Who is Easy to Coax
Hearing Mu Qingyang say that she was a little angry, Zeng Wenjie was stunned.
Then, he immediately thought of Shi Hao, the wanted criminal in Gotham City.
When she saw Mu Qingyang, she stood there, reaching out to pull a corner of her scarf, covering half of her face, with a somewhat cold look in her eyes.
Zeng Wenjie walked up to her with a cigarette in his mouth and smiled, then nodded at her.
“Order for yourself!”
Mu Qingyang said, not moved at all.
"If you don't give me some, I won't explain!" Zeng Wenjie snorted, "Let you guess for yourself."
Mu Qingyang was stunned and clenched his fists. Finally, he suppressed his anger, took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the fire for him.
Zeng Wenjie then asked, "Did Shi Hao tell you that Senior Yuan was robbed?"
Mu Qingyang nodded slightly.
Zeng Wenjie continued, "After they reported the case, the feedback they received was rather perfunctory. So, I went to talk to their leader and said this on purpose."
The clever student Xiao Mu immediately figured out what was going on, so he quietly put down the scarf that was covering his cheeks.
Zeng Wenjie, holding a cigarette in his mouth, pinched her cheek with a sly look on his face and asked, "Are you still not angry?"
Mu Qingyang asked, "Senior Yuan isn't seriously injured, is she?"
Zeng Wenjie nodded and smiled, "I took her to the provincial hospital for a checkup. The doctor said there was nothing wrong, re-treated the wound, and prescribed some medicine."
Mu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, waved his fist in anger, and said, "These people are so abominable! If I met them, I would definitely throw that guy to death!"
It seems that he is not angry anymore.
Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Then, can you tell me why you are angry?"
Mu Qingyang opened his mouth to speak, but stopped instantly.
Because the reason for being angry is a bit untenable!
Zeng Wenjie told others that Yuan Xiuqin was his girlfriend. What right did Mu Qingyang have to be angry?
Their current identity is super invincible and best classmates, not lovers, right?
Looking at the teasing smile on Zeng Wenjie's face, Mu Qingyang became a little angry again and said, "I'm just angry because I didn't do well in the exam, not because of this!"
Oh, you’re a little bit arrogant!
Zeng Wenjie reached out and put his hand on her shoulder, forcing her to lean against him, and said with a smile: "So it's just because you didn't take the exam! Oh, I see!"
"cheap!"
Mu Qingyang couldn't help but whispered.
She now finally understood why Jiang Yu and others always complained about Zeng Wenjie being slutty and cheap, and she now felt it deeply.
"What sword? The Yitian Sword or the Xuanyuan Sword!" Zeng Wenjie asked.
"..." Mu Qingyang looked at him helplessly, then reached out and twisted his arm.
Zeng Wenjie hugged her directly, then whispered a smile in her ear: "Xiao Mu, you are so cute even when you are angry. You even took the initiative to call me to give me a chance to explain!"
Mu Qingyang was stunned, and his ears turned red.
Compared to those fairies who sulk for no apparent reason and leave you guessing, Mu Qingyang is simply a real fairy who has descended to earth!
Zeng Wenjie immediately thought of the reason why she was angry. In fact, even if he couldn't think of it, she would definitely tell him if he asked her.
"Because when I watch TV, I often see those scenes where people misunderstand each other, but they don't give the other party a chance to explain, which leads to a very bad ending in the end." Mu Qingyang couldn't help but mutter softly, not knowing whether he was expressing his dissatisfaction just now or his dissatisfaction with the plots of those melodramatic TV dramas.
"Hahaha, if it's not shot like this, who would watch it? This is called anticipation." Zeng Wenjie said.
Mu Qingyang said: "I asked my mother at the time, and she told me that if you are angry about something, you must give the other person a chance to explain."
Zeng Wenjie felt that his late mother-in-law was a true fairy who had descended to the earth, but he didn't know why Mu Qingyang's father didn't know how to cherish her!
"Okay, let's go eat. After dinner, I'll take you shopping and watch a movie." Zeng Wenjie said.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm going to prepare some gifts for grandpa and grandma." Mu Qingyang said happily.
Zeng Wenjie looked at her deeply. He really planned to go to their hometown for the New Year! However, this is also good. He can go home directly. It is foolproof and no one can take her away.
"Don't buy anything too expensive, and don't buy clothes. Just buy some daily necessities. Otherwise, grandma might be reluctant to use them and put them away, and then they will go bad." Zeng Wenjie reminded.
"Isn't it a bit too much to buy an electric rice cooker or something?" Mu Qingyang was stunned and said softly.
"The rice cooker is fine, there's nothing wrong with it." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.
Mu Qingyang nodded and said, "Then I'll pick out some chess books for Grandpa and buy him a new chessboard. This will help him improve."
Zeng Wenjie thought to himself, at his age, how could his chess skills improve? Forget chess records, even reading secret manuals wouldn't allow him to improve much!
"For uncle, should I just give two packs of cigarettes and two bottles of wine? What should I give to aunt? How about a set of skin care products?" Mu Qingyang started counting on his fingers.
Seeing her serious expression, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's all right. I think if it's from you, they will definitely like it."
Mu Qingyang continued counting on his fingers and said, "Give grandpa a set of clothes, and for grandma...give grandma clothes and a gift box as well!"
Zeng Wenjie nodded repeatedly and said, "Not bad, very good! Let's do this! I'll go drive and buy some while shopping today, just in time to load it into the car."
"Eat hot pot, I'm kind of craving hot pot!" Mu Qingyang said.
"No problem, but after eating hot pot you will no longer be the fragrant Little Mu, but the hot pot-flavored Little Mu!" Zeng Wenjie said.
"I want to eat it too!" Mu Qingyang smiled with the corners of his mouth curved.
So, Zeng Wenjie drove Mu Qingyang to eat Shancheng Hotpot. She was so bold as to order a medium spicy dish, saying that the mild spicy dish was not enough to satisfy her.
The result was that the spiciness made me stick out my tongue like a dog, and I ate the hot pot with tears in my eyes while licking the yogurt.
"You're just being stubborn and saying you can eat spicy food!" Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm soft-spoken. If you don't believe me, try it." Mu Qingyang protested softly.
Yo?
She actually knows how to flirt, that’s incredible!
Zeng Wenjie asked, "Do you want to taste it now?"
Mu Qingyang looked around and saw crowds of people. He was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly.
After shopping and buying some gifts and putting them in the trunk, Zeng Wenjie took Mu Qingyang back to school.
Because I wasted time shopping, I didn’t have time to go to 208 for tutoring, so I had to drive to the downstairs of the girls’ dormitory.
Mu Qingyang reached out and tugged at the seatbelt, saying, "Why can't I unfasten it? It seems to be stuck!"
Zeng Wenjie leaned over to check, but she held his face and her soft lips pressed directly against his.
Then, Mu Qingyang quickly opened the car door and said before closing it, "Did I say soft?"
Zeng Wenjie was stunned, then gave her a thumbs up. She turned around with a red face and played yo-yo.
"It's amazing, she's improving so fast. Maybe she was stimulated by what happened today." Zeng Wenjie thought to himself and decided to use his trumpet to guide her again after returning to the dormitory.
The next day, Zeng Wenjie and school leaders began to decorate several vacant rooms on the second floor of the entrepreneurship base.
We have to decorate and arrange the work now, and we can only start the work after we come back from the New Year.
While the students of Fengyuan were all struggling with their final exams in the examination hall, Zeng Wenjie, a self-proclaimed academic master, was chatting and laughing with his superiors.
Well, top students probably don’t need to take exams…
(End of this chapter)
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