Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

This posture can only be seen on Mo Weiyi's body.

After finally packing up everything, Mo Weiwei smiled at everyone, Okay, I've moved out, and although I can no longer live with you, we will still meet in class. So if we have time, let's take what we didn't eat last time. Let's eat the finished meal, you choose a place, and just call me when you're done. I'll go first, bye.

After finishing speaking, he left in a mighty way with the servants, big bags and small bags.

The two roommates didn't dare to speak until...

With a bang, Li Feifei threw the rice spoon on the ground hard.

Fifi...

Li Feifei sneered, What's the air! What's the big deal, isn't it just reincarnation!

The two roommates dared not speak out: ...

Is it enough to reincarnate well?

Besides, reincarnation is also a skill.

You are not as skilled as others, so you can only admit it.

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Mo Wei's new dormitory is next to Su Wanwan's.

You don't need to think about it, you must have used some shady means to apply for it.

But neither of them will live on campus tonight.

Su Wanwan finished her afternoon class early, so she went home to practice driving after class.

Huo Jingshen found a reason not to let her drive at night.

As for Mo Weiwei, it was the first time in a long time that he attended five classes a day at school, and he felt his body was hollowed out.

After calling Rong An, she ran to the school milk tea shop to buy a cup of matcha latte, and walked towards the school gate.

She looks beautiful, dresses fashionably, and wears expensive clothes, and soon passers-by keep staring at her.

Mo Weiwei has been used to this look since she was a child, she stood there slim and tall, took out her mobile phone to send Rong An a WeChat message.

【how much longer? 】

Rong An replied, [We have arrived at the intersection. 】

Mo Weiyi just put down his phone.

Miss.

She raised her head impatiently.

A young man stood in front of him, wearing denim clothes and sunglasses, he couldn't see clearly.

But looking at his clothes and the pimples on his face, Mo Weiyi frowned instantly.

Is something wrong? His tone was also impatient.

Miss, I came to the school to find someone. Do you know this girl? As he said that, the man took out his mobile phone and showed it to her.

Mo Weiyi looked over subconsciously.

It turned out to be a photo, which is a close-up zoomed-in picture...

Are you sick? Mo Weiyi's face was already red.

But not shy, but angry.

Disgusting to angry!

No matter how dull she was, she knew that she was being sexually harassed by the man in front of her.

The man thought she was shy, and smiled, showing his uneven teeth, and said in a low voice, Miss, this is my selfie, how about...

roll!

After Mo Weiyi finished speaking, he quickly turned around.

Unexpectedly, that person suddenly grabbed her hand.

That strange touch made Mo Weiyi feel so disgusted that he almost spat out.

She wanted to pull out her hand violently, but her strength was no match for a man's.

Song Quan just held her little hand like this, his heart was agitated.

Soft, tender and slippery.

This lady from a rich family is different, she really takes good care of herself, the skin on her hands is as smooth as cream...

The more Song Quan thought about it, the more fascinated he became, and the smile on his face became more and more obscene.

Recently, he has been wandering around the school, and has sneaked into the campus with a few boys a few times, but he almost never met Mo Weiwei.

Occasionally, after a glimpse, before he could catch up, he was quickly picked up by that Audi car.

I finally found an opportunity today, how could I let it go?