After a hidden marriage with the president

After Zuo Chen left, Song Qingran went to the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, and couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

Her mentality seems to have changed recently, you know, when she first lived with Zuo Chen, she wished Zuo Chen would not come back every day.

It seems to be different now. Hearing that he is going on a business trip, he feels a little bit reluctant.

Probably because she has lived alone a lot these years, and she misses the excitement.

There were a lot of people in the school early in the morning, Song Qingran did not expect to be blocked by Mu Yi.

White shirt, black suit pants, and a messenger bag on his shoulders. Mu Yili is indeed a veritable schoolgirl in school. In addition, he always laughs, speaks softly and politely, so he is very popular.

Song Qingran was deceived by his appearance in the beginning.

Mu Yiyi should have come here specifically to block her, and picked this time, obviously coming prepared.

Song Qingran instantly concentrated and concentrated on coping.

Mu Yili pursed his lips tightly, and took two steps closer to Song Qingran timidly, "Qingran...I..."

"You what?" Song Qingran looked at him coldly.

At this time, when many students saw the situation, they couldn't hide their gossip and surrounded them. Mu Yili and Song Qingran stood in the center.

Mu Yiyi didn't seem to mind this kind of crowd, but Song Qingran couldn't. Most of these gazes were malicious, whether it was sympathy or ridicule...she didn't need any of these.

"Qingran, what I told you yesterday... how are you thinking about it?"

"It's not that good!" Song Qingran said angrily, "I told you clearly what I should say yesterday, if you are still entangled, I'll call Su Yiran to come."

Mu Yi's expression changed, when is he going to use a woman to suppress him!
But now he still can't turn his face, he said patiently: "Qingran, I really can't let you go, I will make it clear to Yiran with him, you don't have to worry."

"Oh," Song Qingran sneered, "you are in two boats like you are now. I am not Su Yiran, she can shamelessly seduce the man of her good friend, but I can't, I want face, although she Not my friend now."

"Qingran, what you said is a bit too much," Mu Yi lowered his voice, "Yi Ran has never said anything bad about you to me, how could you say that about her..."

"She really didn't say it, she just did it! She was by my side for so long and I didn't see that she liked you, but she abducted you directly to bed on the day of my engagement. Her actions speak louder than words!"

The matter of going to bed can't be slapped, if Mu Yiran is determined, even if Su Yiran seduces him, he can still sit still, but obviously, the result is not like this.

Mu Yili also knew the truth, and he also knew that Song Qingran was not that easy to talk to, and he was well prepared to come today.

A lot of people have gathered around to watch the fun, and there are constant noises and pictures.

Mu Yi frowned, "Qing Ran, Yi Ran and I were at fault, but you already took revenge on me that day, so why can't we clear things up and start over?"

"It's impossible for a good horse not to turn back. It's impossible for us." Song Qingran refused without thinking, "Get out of the way quickly, I have to go to class."

Mu Yiyi, "..."

He had never been rejected like this before in his old age, and he felt a little uneasy for a while.

It seems that in the eyes of many people, a man is easily forgiven when he makes a mistake, but once a woman is dirty, she is heinous.

People like Mu Yiyi aroused the girls' desire for protection.

For a moment, all the ugly words were aimed at Song Qingran.

"Why is this girl so ignorant! Senior Murong put down his face and wants to get back together with her, it's not easy for her!"

"If you want me to tell you, Senior Murong is too worthless! She still refuses to agree to such a woman talking in a low voice!"

"Hey, I feel so sorry for the senior!"

"I used to think that Song Qingran was a tall and cold goddess, but now it seems that she is fake and noble. I see her being picked up by luxury cars every day. I'm afraid she was taken care of by someone?"

"Really? That senior is really worthless! The rumors of this woman's cheating were all over the sky, and there are photos to prove it. The marks on her neck can't stop it."

"It's disgusting..."

"..."

A string of disgusting words rushed into Song Qingran's ears, and she frowned.

Seeing that he had no intention of giving in, Song Qingran ran out of patience.

She took a step forward and moved closer to Mu Yili, "You'd better get out of the way now, or I will let you show your true colors."

It was as if he really had something in her hands, Mu Yi sneered, and just about to say something, a girl in the crowd shouted: "Senior, she's not worth it!"

Mu Yi smiled without a trace, and when he looked up, he still had a regretful expression, "Don't say that, Qingran she..."

"Shut up, you," Song Qingran growled impatiently, "I'm too lazy to pester you, you don't even know it's for your face, why do you want me to tell you what you're doing now?"

"Okay, Mu Yiran, then I'll tell you, I didn't leave at noon yesterday, and I heard clearly what you and Su Yiran said inside, I heard all the jokes, and all the seals and signatures!"

"Do you want my signature and Song's seal? Let me tell you, it's impossible! I'd rather let Song's non-existence than let it fall into your hands!"

After Song Qingran yelled in one breath, he felt much more comfortable in his heart, especially when he saw Mu Yi's face that turned red and then blue, the sense of joy reached its peak.

She grabbed her schoolbag tightly and weighed it upwards. No one around her dared to talk about her anymore. Instead, she looked at Mu Yili with a suspicious look.

Mu Yiyi's lowered hand trembled a little, he stretched out his hand to explain, but Song Qingran easily dodged it.

"Don't touch me, and I don't want to listen to the explanation. The best solution now is that you and I will not interfere with each other from now on. I will find a way to get back the shares in your hand."

shares? !
right!He still has shares!
As long as there are shares in!Song Qingran will not cut off contact with him!
Mu Yi stared blankly at Song Qingran's leaving back, and slowly concealed the nostalgia in his eyes.

The crowd gradually dispersed, not far behind Mu Yiran, Su Yiran stared viciously at Song Qingran's back.

Song Qingran now hates Mu Yiran, so she ignores many details, but Su Yiran is different, she really likes Mu Yili, so she can see his every move clearly.

Playing on every occasion... It was Mu Yili who lied to her.

When he looked at Song Qingran, his eyes could not deceive anyone.

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her flesh without feeling pain.

A gust of cold wind blew, Su Yiran shivered, and instantly woke up. She took a deep breath and walked towards the classroom.

——Song Qingran, you forced me!
Every time Song Qingran went to school, she was a little terrified. After school, she packed up her things and ran faster than anyone else, but on the surface she couldn't be seen as flustered.

Song Qingran packed things very quickly. The last book was on the table. She was just about to pick it up when she pressed one hand on it.

She looked up along that hand, and saw Su Yiran beside her with a cold face.

"You two are still going!" Song Qingran's forehead twitched, and veins were about to pop out.

Su Yiran lowered her voice and asked, "Do you feel proud today? Mu Yi was exposed by you in front of so many people, and he even said in public that he couldn't let you go. Are you happy?"

Song Qingran was almost laughed out of anger, "Only you can feel that way!"

"Don't be complacent!" Su Yiran's voice trembled slightly, as if she was suppressing her great anger, "I tell you, brother Yi is mine, no one can take him away!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, her footsteps a little messy.

Song Qingran secretly cursed "crazy", and then continued to pack things.

Ye Qingqing was waiting for her outside. The two had originally agreed to go to the office building of the design institute to hand in the design draft today.

"Qingran, I heard that I missed a good show this morning?" Ye Qingqing didn't have class in the morning, and now she came here specially to find Song Qingran.

Song Qingran rubbed his forehead, "I've only seen the [-] o'clock drama of Goofy Blood, I've only seen it on TV, I didn't expect that I would experience it myself!"

Song Qingran told her what happened in the morning on the road, and Ye Qing called her "Male Lotus" after listening.

Song Qingran, "..." This title is so unique!
When the two arrived at the place, Song Qingran stood outside the door and rummaged through the design drafts, his expression gradually becoming strange.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingqing asked.

"The design draft... is gone!"

Song Qingran's legs gave way, and Ye Qingqing was also frightened for a long time.

"Why is it missing? Look again to see if it's in the folder?"

The two of them dumped all the books in their schoolbags on the ground, looking for them one by one.

"No, I've looked for it all, but I really can't find it."Song Qingran sat on the ground somewhat dejectedly.

Ye Qingqing was also anxious, "Think carefully, see if you forgot something? At home? Or in the classroom? Impossible, it's gone. The deadline is tomorrow. What can I do if I can't find it..."

"I remember it very clearly. I put it in my schoolbag. I saw it when I came to school in the morning, and I saw it after school too..." Song Qingran paused, "By the way, I saw it after school." .”

"then you……"

"Qingqing, get up, let's go back."

Song Qingran silently picked up all the books and put them back, and regained his former composure for a while.

Ye Qingqing didn't know, so, "Don't you look for it?"

"I can't find it," Song Qingran shook his head, "It was stolen by someone, so I'll go back and paint again."

Song Qingran has probably already guessed who it is, but now there is too little time, and the stolen design draft is not known what to do with it, and it may not be possible to get it out, so it is better to draw it again.

This account will have to be settled sooner or later.

Seeing her gloomy expression, Ye Qingqing didn't dare to ask any more questions, and followed her step by step, muttering in a small mouth: "Don't let me know who this person is, or I'll buy all the newspapers in the city to expose him." !"

Song Qingran laughed all of a sudden.

-

When Su Yiran returned home, she was surprised to see Mu Yi there.

She restrained her hostility, put on a sweet smile, and walked over quickly.

"Brother Yi, why did you come back so early today?"

This house was only rented by Mu Yiran to Su Yiran when the two first got in touch with each other. After breaking the relationship and getting engaged, Mu Yiran bought the house and lived here with Su Yiran.

But after living together, Mu Yiran also left early and returned late, and sometimes disappeared for several days, Su Yiran didn't dare to ask too many questions, for fear of making him unhappy.

It is really rare to appear in the house at this time.

Mu Yi waved at her, "Come here."

Su Yiran walked over obediently, and she said aggrievedly: "Brother Yi, I heard from people in the school that you met Qingran on the road this morning?"

Judging by her tone, it is definitely not as simple as meeting her.

Mu Yi coughed guiltily, "Yes, we met and said a few words, don't think too much, I just take advantage of her."

Su Yiran smiled and said nothing more.

Mu Yi pinched her waist, "How is your preparation for the competition?"

Su Yiran's face froze, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Mu Yili's expression was unusually serious. This competition only said that there was a master accepting apprentices, but he didn't say so.

Mu Yili knew the importance of this competition.

He pondered for a while and asked, "Do you know Liu Yansong?"

Su Yiran was taken aback, "Is it... the famous domestic jewelry designer Liu Yansong?"

"Yes," Mu Yiyi nodded, "According to the information I got, this competition is specially held for Liu Yansong's apprenticeship."