I was thinking about it, but I didn't ask.

He never told her why he cared about her so much, and the two of them went their separate ways in silence, each thinking about their own problems.

After patrolling the entire campus, no one was found. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's already past 18 o'clock... I wonder how the vice president's practice is going..."

After waiting for the group of people to leave, Ji Wenhuang frowned, patted Ou Shangjing's shoulder and said seriously, "You are the slowest among all the young presidents. Can you please work harder?"

At this moment, Ou Shangjing regained some of his strength, with an embarrassed look on his face, "I'm sorry, I've tried my best..."

"Hey, I had already guessed that this would happen..." Fu Xichen interrupted at this time.

Han Moyi glanced at Ou Shangjing's expression, which made him feel pity for him. Although this guy looked much weaker than him, he still felt that what Chen said was a bit too much.

"Chen, the young president has worked very hard!" Then he walked up to Ji Wenhuang with a serious and stubborn look on his face, "Dahuang, please stop tormenting the young president like this!"

Ji Wenhuang still had a serious look on his face. This time it was about the life and death of his club. How could he ignore it? He didn't want to lose everything to him alone in the end. He then had a cold expression on his face: "Little president, listen, follow me, Ji Wenhuang."

People who have been trained here can never say no, unless this is your limit!"

After saying that, she stared at him with a serious expression, waiting for his next reaction.

Ou Shangjing shook his head, "I was also chosen by the principal, and I'm not a fuel-efficient lamp. How can I just give up?"

Fu Xichen, who was behind, suddenly burst out laughing. Hearing their conversation and looking at their expressions, he couldn't help it. Why should he be so serious?

Han Moyi suddenly glanced over with a depressed look, "Chen, why are you laughing?"

It’s rare for Dahuang to say something beautiful for once...

Fu Xichen grinned and shook his head, "It's okay!"

"..." Seeing his expression made him even more depressed. How funny is it?

Meng Tiantian looked at Fu Xichen who was laughing and joking in confusion, yes, what is he laughing at? What Senior Ji Wenhuang and the others said was so good!

"Hey, baby!" At this moment, Yu Wenxiang appeared behind her without knowing it, and his strong and strong arms gently wrapped around her slender waist. "Don't you usually eat, baby?"

"Eh?" Meng Tiantian was suddenly stunned. When she realized what she was doing, Fu Xichen had already appeared in front of her and suddenly pulled her over.

"You are not allowed to do such ambiguous things to my little sweetheart!"

"Humph, Tiantian wants to give birth to my child!" Then Han Moyi looked like an angry kitten, her eyes fixed on waiting for him.

Meng Tiantian's face suddenly turned red. How long had it been? A sentence she hadn't heard for a long time suddenly appeared again!

"That, that..." Her face turned red, and even her ears were extremely red. "I, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Leng Xiaoya suddenly had an angry expression on her face and pointed at Fu Xichen reproachfully, "Hurry up and let go of Tiantian!"

Then with a fierce expression on his face, he pointed the finger of his right hand at Han Moyi, "And you, I've been thinking about Tiantian giving birth to your child since you were so young!"
Chapter completed!