Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Chapter 82 Malicious arrangement (6)

Chu Qing hummed twice, then turned her head angrily.

Gu Youli looked back at Yang Mengshan, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, Yang Mengshan, don't you want to be ashamed, get out of here, and don't sit next to me!

You didn't buy this seat, I just like to sit here!

Yang Mengshan's delicate voice was silenced by a burst of cheers.

There was a commotion at the door, all the instructors who used to train freshmen came, and everyone greeted their instructors one after another.

However, everyone's eyes were all fixed on the other person, that is Yu Feibai. Today, he is also wearing a military uniform like the instructors, with the military ranks removed from his shoulders.

Most of the people didn't know him, and they still focused their eyes on him because he was so handsome, with a faint Qinghua between his brows, he was as noble as an aristocratic prince in the classical period.

Men are envious, jealous and hate, but women are envious of joy!

Chu Qing also saw Yu Feibai. She subconsciously glanced at Gu Youli with ambiguous eyes, and then happily raised her hand to greet Company Commander Chen.

When Chen Lianchang looked towards Chu Qing, Yu Feibai, who was standing beside him, also fixed his eyes on Gu Youli.

Facing his deep and cold eyes, Gu Youli instantly felt an electric current rush from his heart to his limbs.

She didn't want to meet Yu Feibai's eyes because Yang Mengshan was by her side.

I don't want this green tea whore, the poisonous snake girl, to know about her relationship with Yu Feibai.

But in fact, Gu Youli herself is quite at a loss as to what is the relationship between her and Yu Feibai.

Speaking of being a lover, it seems that he didn't say it clearly, at least Feibai didn't say it clearly.

If it's not a lover, it's just a friend, but they kissed, and they also agreed for three days and three nights...

Thinking of three days and three nights, Gu Youli thought of ED again!

Alas, it makes me feel so sad!

When Yang Mengshan saw Yu Feibai, she trembled several times.

My God, isn't this the quiet, introverted, unfathomable man in the coffee shop that day?

It turned out that he was a military training instructor!

Yang Mengshan, who did not participate in military training, naturally would not know Yu Feibai's identity.

Thinking of the day in the coffee shop, Yang Mengshan scorned Yu Feibai a few times in her heart, and a soldier was so dragged.

He likes Gu Youli, so does Gu Youli like him?

No, Gu Youli likes Zhao Mingcheng, so she is bound to win Zhao Mingcheng!

Although this man is handsome, Zhao Mingcheng may not be one-tenth of him, but what does that matter, a man's identity is not judged by his appearance, but by his wealth.

A soldier, Gu Youli must have looked down upon him, otherwise he wouldn't have set his sights on Zhao Mingcheng.

Yang Mengshan thought with a sneer.

The welcome party has begun, and the program is quite rich. In addition to singing and dancing, there are also magic and sketches, cross talk and acrobatics!

After another show was over, the lights suddenly dimmed. Zhao Mingcheng walked slowly to the center of the stage, and then the lights flashed and hit him.

Feeling Yang Mengshan beside her suddenly chuckle, Gu Youli glanced at her subconsciously.

But Yang Mengshan's eyes were staring at her inscrutably at the moment, with a cold and poisonous expression

Gu Youli's heart suddenly slipped, and he felt that Yang Mengshan had a ghost.

Before he could settle his thoughts, he heard Zhao Mingcheng shout out on the stage, The next show is from Gu Youli, a jewelry design major, and the song I Believe!

The voice was like the frosty air from the cold weather, which made Gu Youli's heart feel like ice.

There was a trace of panic in her deep eyes, how could there be her show, and she was still singing.

OMG! ! Let her sing, isn't it to make her look ugly?

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