In the audience stands, the fans standing on Daomingsi's side instantly became like deflated balls.

They never expected that Daomingsi would actually lose to Zhou Yian.

Jiang Meiling heard that she had successfully freed herself from her "slave" status!

She cheered happily!

"Great! I'm finally not a slave anymore!"

Zhou Yian slowly walked away from Daoming Si and walked towards Jiang Meiling, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I saved you today, have you thought about how to repay me?"

Jiang Meiling looked at Zhou Yian and clenched her fists.

Although he helped me, why do the words he said now still sound so annoying?

But the activity between the two of them did not last more than 1 minute.

Daomingsi, who was holding the microphone just now, quickly came in front of Jiang Meiling.

Jiang Meiling was frightened when she saw Daomingsi suddenly appear.

What does this guy want to do?

Didn’t you agree that you won’t bully her anymore?

"Jiang Meiling, come with me." Daomingsi spoke as he stretched out his large hand and grabbed Jiang Meiling's arm.

"No." Jiang Meiling said it almost immediately in resistance, and her body was also resisting at the same time.

Where to go with him?

What on earth does he want to do?

"Didn't you sprain your ankle? Why are you showing off? Come with me!" Daomingsi said, and once again pulled Jiang Meiling hard.

This time, Jiang Meiling's body was pulled.

It turned out that Daomingsi actually listened to the lie she had just told.

But her foot wasn't sprained...

"Daoming Si, I won't go with you..."

"Let her go!" Zhou Yian walked forward, stretched out his hand and placed it on Daomingsi's wrist.

So the scene became like this.

↓ (Daomingsi's hand)

←(Zhou Yian's hand)

↑ (Jiang Meiling's hand)

The scene was a little awkward.

Jiang Meiling: "Dao Ming Si, I am no longer your slave. I am free to go wherever I want."

Daoming Si: "Jiang Meiling, you are injured. I want to take you to the infirmary. I have no other ideas."

but.

Her feet weren't hurt...

When Jiang Meiling was thinking about how to explain, Zhou Yian directly picked up Jiang Meiling like a princess.

No one had noticed his action.

But as they moved forward, more and more students who remained at the scene noticed something strange here.

"Schoolboy Zhou actually carried Jiang Meiling in his arms like a princess!"

"Ahhhh! Oh my God! What is going on?"

Jiang Meiling lay quietly in Zhou Yian's strong arms.

At this moment, she finally understood why Zhou Yian was the male protagonist.

Because he is good at teasing.

Daomingsi talked for a long time but did nothing.

Not as good as Zhou Yian, who is ruthless, quiet and efficient!

Is it necessary to choose this kind of boyfriend if you don't like him?

What to do? She suddenly felt that it might be a good idea to confess her feelings later. At least she could see Zhou Yian one more time in the script.

Infirmary.

After Jiang Meiling was placed on the hospital bed by Zhou Yian, she shook her arms with an indifferent expression on her face.

Jiang Meiling began to doubt whether this was the only expression the male protagonist had towards the female protagonist?

System 002: Host, the situation is just right now, why don’t you try to confess your feelings to Zhou Yian?

Jiang Meiling: It’s really good, but…

After the close contact just now.

Jiang Meiling thought that it would be okay to confess later...

System 002: Host, don't be obsessed with beauty!

There was no choice but for Jiang Meiling to speak up.

"Zhou Yian..."

"No need to thank me. I know the story about your sprained ankle is fake."

After hearing this, Jiang Meiling couldn't help but be surprised. How did he know?

"What? Are you surprised?" Zhou Yian snorted coldly, lowered his head and leaned closer to Jiang Meiling, "I'm telling you, don't try to lie to me, you're just a two-faced person like me."

Jiang Meiling looked at Zhou Yian and felt that it was a good thing that she didn't listen to 002 and confess his feelings to his face.

Otherwise, the person in front of me would laugh his head off.

But to outsiders at the door, the posture of the two of them seemed extremely ambiguous.

At the door, Lin Kexin was very worried about Jiang Meiling's safety, so she followed her to the infirmary.

But what she never expected was the scenery before her.

Zhou Yian leaned close to Jiang Meiling, and Jiang Meiling seemed not to resist.

"Ah!——" Lin Kexin reacted and ran away screaming.

The two people who heard the sound finally reacted.

Jiang Meiling quickly stood up from the bed and said, "Let's talk about today's matter another day. I want to go home."

And just like that, the two parted ways.

Jiang Meiling returned home in the evening and picked up her flip phone.

She quickly found the QQ number of "Don't Be Obsessed With Brother" and sent a message to him.

The Winged Angel: Are you there?

Miyumi Lianxuan: What's wrong? You want to see me so soon?

Winged Angel: Have you ever liked someone?

Miyumi Lianxuan: Yes.

The angel of Yiyi: So are you together? How did you express your feelings?

Mi婹洣戀撒: I haven’t had the chance to confess yet, haha, do you have someone you like?

The envoy of the Yiyi: I wouldn’t say I like it, but I hate it more.

Then why are you asking me if I have someone I like?

Winged Angel: Well, I think you are very capable, so I asked.

Miyufan Lianxuan: Jiang Meiling, let’s meet as soon as possible.

Miyumi Lianxuan: Tomorrow, tomorrow is Saturday! Let’s meet!

The envoy: What? Why are you in such a hurry?

Mi婹洣戀滒: I’m just curious about what you look like.

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Taoist.

Antique decoration style.

All of them reveal the preferences of the owner.

Dao's father Dao Minghang is having dinner with Dao Mingsi's stepmother Elizabeth Jane at this moment.

At this moment, Daomingsi returned home from the competition venue. When he saw the scene in front of him, he lost his appetite.

Ten years ago, Daomingsi's biological mother, Ms. Xu Xinning, died of illness, leaving the 10-year-old Daomingsi to live here with her husband Daominghang.

But just one year after my mother passed away, my father Dao Minghang married the current Elizabeth Jane who is of British descent.

Daomingsi hated his father for remarrying and rarely spoke to him anymore.

When Daoming Si appeared, Daoming Hang remembered that Daoming Si had not studied well in the past three years.

Last year, school attendance was even worse.

Now, students of the same grade have all become his seniors, but he is still in the first year of high school.

This made Daominghang very angry!

"Asi!" Dao Minghang put down his chopsticks and uttered a dull sound.

Daoming Si turned his head and asked, "What?"

"The principal has already reported to me about your school life. What on earth have you learned in the past three years? The examination for the family heir is approaching, and you..."

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