After being read by the whole family, the real daughter was spoiled by a group of people

As the process progressed, it seemed that the outstanding graduates' speeches had come, and the outstanding graduates on Mu Yichen's shoulders had already competed with Duke Zhou for several rounds.

Mu Yichen turned his head carefully, without disturbing Shen Zhaozhao, and shook Shen Yiyan down.

Shen Yiyan woke up suddenly and muttered: "What's going on? Is there an earthquake?"

"Keep your voice down, Zhao Zhao is still sleeping," Mu Yichen quickly pushed him, "It's time for you to take the stage to speak, so hurry up and leave."

This little movement woke up Shen Zhaozhao. Shen Zhaozhao stretched and changed his posture: "I didn't crush you just now, did I?"

[My sin is that I actually slept with the male protagonist. The male protagonist will not hold grudges. Will he take revenge on me in the future? 】

Shen Yiyan, who was waiting on the stage, quickly stretched his head to look at the audience, what kind of talk of tiger and wolf is this!

"It's okay." Mu Yi shook his head, the dim light blurred his face, and Shen Zhaozhao felt a little regretful.

[If I sleep with the male protagonist, I will never forgive myself. 】

When Shen Yiyan came on stage, he was so shocked that he tripped over his left foot and fell over his right foot. The senior sister behind him helped him up.

After taking the stage, Shen Yiyan's eyes fell on his family members' seats, trying to see them clearly.

Shen Ningle quietly took out a long object, and Shen Zhaozhao wondered: "Where did you come from? What is this?"

Shen Ningle quietly moved closer to Shen Zhaozhao, staying away from the breath that made her feel suffocated: "My surprise for Brother Yan, the light stick I just got, a customized plus version."

The proud Shen Ningle held up the surprise and turned on the switch underneath.

Colorful lights shot directly into Shen Zhaozhao's eyes.

【My 24k solid gold dog eyes! ] Shen Zhaozhao quickly closed his eyes to protect the fragile windows of his soul.

Mu Yichen quickly stretched out his hand, but Shen Ningle was separated from him by Shen Zhaozhao, and his body inevitably touched Shen Zhaozhao. From some angles, it even looked like he was lowering his head to kiss Shen Zhaozhao.

"Mu Yichen, what are you doing!"

Sharp electronic noise mixed with angry shouts came from Shen Yiyan, who had just gotten the microphone.

Mu Yichen's body trembled. He was originally going to press the close button, but pressed the more options next to it.

The next second, several big words appeared above their heads: Shen Yiyan, you are the fattest!

The large characters in a circle kept flashing. Mu Yichen took a deep breath and finally closed the thing that made people die.

"What's the matter with your word?" Shen Zhaozhao's focus was always curious, and he squinted his eyes and asked.

Shen Ningle blinked stupidly, and the close range attack just now hit her without distinction: "I said it by voice, with a slight accent. Brother Yan won't kill me, right?"

As she spoke, Shen Ningle shrank her neck, feeling a chill on her neck.

Shen Yiyan's toes on the stage have already done a big project, and his courtesy and smile are his qualities.

Good ones, all good ones.

Mu Yichen sat back in his seat and looked into Shen Zhaozhao's eyes: "Aren't your eyes dazzled?"

Shen Zhaozhao shook his head.

[I'm fine, but the unlucky guy Shen Yiyan is in trouble. 】

Shen Yiyan looked in perfect condition on the stage, even jokingly overcoming the initial angry shouting.

"Mu Yichen is the number one scholar in City A. We can ask him what he did to become the pride of City A..."

But the person has been gone for a while.

[My poor... orphaned... short-lived unlucky brother...]

Shen Zhaozhao sighed every day.

After finishing his speech, Shen Yiyan walked off the stage almost hand in hand, rushed back to his seat, buried his head, and said in a sullen voice: "The company still needs me to shine, let's go back later."

Shen Zhaozhao suppressed his laughter: "Okay."

【My poor...】

Shen Yiyan was about to cry but had no tears. It seemed that he could still hear the discussions behind him in the dimness.

"Is Shen Yiyan the handsome guy on the stage just now?"

"He's handsome, but he doesn't feel like his brain is in good shape?"

"..."

Give me back my handsome image!Shen Yiyan shouted silently, staring angrily at Shen Ningle, wishing to make a hole in her body.

Feeling Shen Yiyan's condemning gaze, Shen Ningle smiled flatteringly: "Brother Yan is the best!"

Shen Yiyan took a deep breath. Shen Ningle was usually well-educated and seemed gentle and quiet: "How did you come up with this...genius idea?"

"Yeah, if it hadn't been for the accident, Brother Yan, you would definitely be the brightest star on the field!" Shen Ning said happily seeing that the fruits of his labor were recognized.

Shen Yiyan's fists tightened, like a fallen star.

If she really succeeded, he could just change his life on another earth.

But he couldn't do anything to a little girl like Shen Ningle, so he could only swallow his breath depressedly.

Several people left this "place of right and wrong" early, only for Shen Yiyan.

The air outside was fresh, and Shen Yiyan felt like he was alive.

"Mr. Shen." The tall and sturdy bodyguard had been waiting outside the door for a long time. Shen Yiyan's heart, which had just come back to life, wilted again, like a quail that was dying to die.

"I'll go by myself!" This was Shen Yiyan's last stubbornness, and his lonely back revealed a sense of depression.

【My poor...】

Shen Yiyan burst into tears in his heart, "Stop reading..."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Shen Zhaozhao averted his gaze and shuddered. Before he could rub his hands, a heavy weight hit his shoulders. Mu Yichen took off his coat and put it on her body.

"Let's go back first?"

Warmth came to my face with a woody fragrance, and the cool breeze was blocked out.

Holding the corner of his coat, Shen Zhaozhao sniffed and nodded.

Mu Yichen's figure was slender under the street lamp, and the warm light lengthened his shadow. His nose was buzzing, and there was a smell of Mu Yichen on his clothes. This smell was like a gust of wind surrounding her tightly.

"are not you cold?"

Mu Yichen finished sending the message to Lao Li: "It's not cold."

Shen Zhaozhao kicked the stones at his feet, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

Shen Ningle wanted to stay, and Jiang Yuyu went back to the dormitory with her. Without a loudspeaker, the air became quiet.

"Look at Mu Yichen, he is such a gentleman." When Shen Ningle left, she wanted to be elegant but not warm. She wore a short skirt with suspenders. She did not expect the temperature difference between day and night.

Jiang Yuyu snorted coldly, and a stream of ink fragrance mixed with darkness surrounded Shen Ningle. Jiang Yuyu threw the clothes on Shen Ningle's head coolly: "Don't thank brother, brother is just a legend."

Shen Ningle's vision went dark, she pulled off her clothes and wrapped them around her body. She gritted her teeth and said, "You are a hypocrite, and you still have a sophisticated ink fragrance."

She stepped forward and winked at Jiang Yuyu gossipingly: "Speaking of which, are you chasing Sister Zhaozhao?"