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Chapter 43 Mopping you is worse than mopping the floor

Quiet...quiet...besides quiet, still quiet...

This scene has been maintained since Lan Fanting and Mu Tengying came back...

Ou Mengyao pouted in displeasure. Ever since Lan Fanting and Brother Ying came back, Brother Ying has been ignoring her... It's all Lan Fanting's fault!

"Brother Ying." Ou Mengyao gently pulled Mu Tengying's clothes and suddenly said happily: "How about we go out for some fresh air this weekend?"

Chen Qianxue looked at Lan Fanting who was in the corner. She had her legs crossed and had a "keep away from strangers" look on her face. It was really suffocating. Moreover, the person in front of her was no longer Lan Fanting.

But Ou Mengyao, this is the most annoying thing.

"Please understand my heart again

Please accept the tears I shed for you

Love is never expected

The story has ended..."

Lan Fanting's cell phone ringtone rang. Suddenly, she felt that her cell phone ringtone needed to be changed, otherwise it would be too boring.

Ou Mengyao turned around and vented all her anger on Lan Fanting. She glared at Lan Fanting rudely, "How can you turn on your mobile phone during class time? Do you have any common sense?"

Lan Fanting didn't even look at Ou Mengyao, she curled her lips and said, "I want you to take care of it."

Lan Fanting picked up the phone and looked at the name displayed on the phone, Heng.

The curled mouth suddenly smiled intentionally or unintentionally, and answered the phone.

"don't want."

"There is no reason." Even if there is a reason, it is not a reason, right? Lan Fanting suddenly thought of his smiling face and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"I told you in vain."

"your business."

"It's up to you." You have decided anyway.

"Pah!" Lan Fanting covered the phone tightly.



"What are you doing?" Lan Fanting looked at Chen Qianxue who had arrived beside her at some point. If you guessed correctly, she was here to eavesdrop...

"Who are you talking to?" Just know...

"Do you really want to understand?" Lan Fanting looked at Chen Qianxue playfully, and Chen Qianxue nodded matter-of-factly.

"Huh, maybe I'm chatting with my boyfriend!" Ou Mengyao said disdainfully, but she didn't know that Mu Tengying was very unhappy at this moment.

Ling Qiuying couldn't stand it and complained: "I want you to take care of it!"

"Yeah, why do you care so much!" Chen Qianxue also added, wanting to take the opportunity to kick her, but after thinking about it, she stopped her impulse...

"After all, we are all classmates, what's the problem with caring about each other?" Ou Mengyao snorted, pouted, and glared at Lan Fanting, who was looking at her openly.

Lan Fanting couldn't help but smile and said: "Who is your classmate?" Ou Mengyao was so angry that her face was like a palette, sometimes green, sometimes red. Ou Mengyao could even stamp her feet while sitting, and she said coquettishly to Ou Qianjun

: "Brother, look! Help Yaoyao..."

Chen Qianxue shook her head and sighed... It's just that she is embarrassing that guy Ou Qianjun, who has such a fierce sister.

"Yao Yao, please sit down obediently!" Ou Qianjun pressed her temples. It was a miracle that Lan Fanting didn't beat her...

"Brother!" Ou Mengyao sounded like a high-pitched voice. Chen Qianxue shook her head again and sighed... Please, if your musical skills are so bad, don't use high-pitched voices. I'm just dragging you to call for help like a dinosaur microphone of the century.

, but no one dares to approach you...

I'll forget about waiting for death. I'd rather mop the floor than mop you...

"Yao Yao, just sit down!" Ou Mengyao looked at Qiao Junxi, blinked, and said, "For Brother Xi's sake, I won't argue with you anymore! Humph."
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