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Chapter 223 You threw yourself into your arms

After breakfast, Lu Sheng took Jiayu to B University.

Although the lecture started in the afternoon, she thought that since she went there, she would go to the alma mater. After all, she never went back to see it after graduation.

...

Every grass and tree on University B campus is still the same, and it is not much different from the one she remembers.

Lu Sheng was strolling on the campus, and Jia Yu always kept a one-meter distance from Lu Sheng, following her at a distance of not far or near.

In order to attend today's lecture, she specially wore a casual outfit with a white collar style.

The wide coat covered her not-so-obvious pregnant belly, and she had a age-reducing bun and light makeup on her face, which made her look a little complexion.

Although she has married as a woman, there is no trace of her.

The weather outside was a little cold. Lu Sheng rubbed his cold hands and was about to talk to Jia Yu, but a boy suddenly walked up to her.

"May I ask... do you have a boyfriend?" the boy asked suddenly.

Lu Sheng was stunned and shook his head slightly, "No."

"Can you add a friend?" The boy raised his phone, and the page on the screen happened to be the WeChat friend added.

Lu Sheng was stunned for a few seconds, smiled and shook his head, "Sorry, I'm already married."

She watched the shy expression on the boy's face gradually become stiff, and she felt even more funny.

Unexpectedly, she was married and would have one day when the opposite sex took the initiative to contact information.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing." The boy apologized and turned around and ran away.

Perhaps he didn't expect that he finally had the courage to come up and ask for a WeChat account, but unexpectedly, he happened to meet a married person...

After a small episode, Lu Sheng took Jia Yu into the teaching building.

It’s not that she wants to visit something, but she is just tired and wants to find an empty classroom to rest.

When passing by a self-study class, Lu Sheng glanced at it casually and then stopped.

If she read it correctly, the girl in the class who stood face to face with the boy seemed to be Tong Xiyue?

What is she doing? Could it be that she openly got married in the class, right?

This thought flashed through Lu Sheng's mind.

Soon, she took Jiayu away.

In the class, Tong Xiyue looked at the man in front of him like a great enemy.

Although she was not allowed to choose this path as the illegitimate daughter of the mistress, her identity is still despised.

Although the teachers did not wear small shoes for her because of her identity, they obviously became much colder to her because of this relationship.

Not to mention the students.

If you don’t mock her in front of her, you will be considered as giving her face.

Tong Xiyue was originally a class beauty, and she was held high by the boys in the class on weekdays. She always looked noble and reserved, which made the male classmates fascinated by her.

How high she was once, how weak she is now.

Even if she wants to be more competitive and competitive now, no one will give her face anymore.

This feeling of falling from the clouds is really uncomfortable.

If Tong Xiyue had not been trained under Zhou Lingfang's influence, she would probably not be able to stay in school.

And now, she is being blocked by a former suitor.

"Tong Xiyue, come with me after school tonight?" The boy smiled obscenely, his eyes wandering in front of Tong Xiyue's chest.

"Where are you looking?" Tong Xiyue couldn't help but glar at him, "Get out of the way!"

She is not a fool, so she naturally knows what the boy means by "follow him".

It's just going to check in...

Although she is quite relaxed in this regard, it doesn’t mean that she can appreciate any kind of thing!

"I won't let go, what can you do to me?" The boy stood in front of her like a scoundrel.

Tong Xiyue wanted to break through, but her strength was not enough in front of the boys.

As soon as she rushed over, she was hugged by the boy.

"You...you let me go!"

"You can throw this into your arms." The boy said, holding her and reaching out to touch her ass.

"You! You... a hooligan!" This was in the class, so many students were watching, but no one stopped them.
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