Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

One post was written eloquently, and the general meaning was that she was close to Su Mi's dormitory, so she knew things better, and said that although Tang Zeyan and Su Mi were indeed often together before, every time he was brought by another classmate , Tang Zeyan has never confessed his love, it seems that Tang Zeyan and that classmate are just like a couple.

At the back of the post, there was an explanation of Su Mi's other scandals. She hadn't revealed her identity for four years, which was low-key enough.She also said that she didn't give her classmates a chance to enter the Su family, and that the classmates in her dormitory are now her assistants and so on.

As soon as this post came out, many students replied and forwarded it. Those who were familiar with Su Mi cheered her up, and accused those students who spread rumors that they were not in the same class as Su Mi, and did not live in a dormitory building. They didn't understand at all. The actual situation.

Su Mi's popularity in the class is pretty good. After all, a young lady is usually so low-key and approachable to be classmates with them. Clarify, immediately have followers.

After all, there are only a small number of malicious people in the world.

When Su Mi woke up, the situation had turned around, and those who spread rumors before were accused by classmates and netizens.

No one dared to say anything, and it was even more impossible for Lin Jiawei to speak out. She was too afraid that her dark history would be picked up.

Su Mi sank into the soft bed, holding her mobile phone and looking at it with gusto, her naked arms were covered with bruises, which looked very frightening.

She moved slightly, trying to turn over, but couldn't help but let out a "hiss", her painful little face wrinkled slightly.

Last night, she silently said to him, "Tonight, I am yours."

In the end, this man was too real. She had shocking marks all over her body, and she danced a lot. He had lost his temper so much that he wanted to vent his anger like this.

Mo Hanchen walked in with a tray. He had already changed into a neat shirt and trousers, and he had already dealt with many business matters early in the morning.

He still had no expression on his face, he couldn't tell at all that it was him who was the crazy man last night, and it was hard for Su Mi to believe that this ascetic face could do such a crazy thing.

"Eat." He placed the tray on the table and ordered.

Su Mi frowned, "Ouch!" Stretched out her legs, and said coquettishly, "It hurts so much~ I can't get up!"

If he had seen her bewitching face before, he would have picked her up without hesitation.

At this moment, he narrowed his eyes to look at the marks on her body, and knew that he had gone too much last night. He sat on the side of the bed, took a pillow, and said coldly, "I'll feed you."

It's obviously a very gentle love story, and it's like killing someone.

Su Mi had a happy expression on her face, and when she sat up, she still wrinkled her little face in pain.

This time he could see that it really hurt.

He stuffed a mouthful of porridge into her mouth angrily, and scolded: "Is a broken invitation so important?"

While swallowing the porridge vaguely, Su Mi said confidently, "That's the master of our profession! Of course it's important!"

With a cold face, Mo Hanchen stuffed another mouthful of porridge into her mouth, and even eating couldn't stop her broken mouth.

Su Mi was still there and continued without interest: "You know that I am the most ambitious person, I have such high demands on myself, of course I hope I can improve, I... um..."

Mo Hanchen didn't give her a chance to continue talking, and blocked her mouth impatiently.