Chapter 147 Murong Yan's Scheming (1)

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"Sister, good morning!"

Yang Zimei pushed open the door and went out. When she saw Yang Zixi, she greeted her sweetly, her eyes no longer had the fear of yesterday, but more firmness.

Yang Zimei happily touched her head, raised her thumb and praised, "Zixi, you are so strong!"

"That's necessary, because I'm your sister!"

Yang Zimei raised his head slightly proudly and said, "And I believe that with my sister here, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"What are you afraid of?" Mom felt inexplicable listening to the conversation between them.

"Shh!" Zi Xi made a pair of fingers towards Zi Mei, the two blinked, and then stuck out their tongues together, "It's nothing, this is a secret between our sisters."

"Really, you are my daughters, what secrets I can't know?" Huang Xiuli rolled her eyes, so she didn't pursue it further, let them eat breakfast by themselves, and then hurried out to continue decorating the shop.

Yang Zimei hurriedly finished breakfast, and after taking Zixi to school, she turned to Nancheng Middle School where she was.

Not long after walking, she met Murong Yan and her sidekick Lan Zhiqing.

As soon as the two saw her, their aura changed immediately.

Murong Yan looked at her coldly, Lan Zhiqing stepped forward and blocked her way, "Yang Zimei, stop for me."

Yang Zimei raised her eyes slightly and asked coldly, "Why?"

"Murongyan has something to tell you." The coldness in her eyes shot, Lan Zhiqing couldn't help shrinking her neck and looked at Murongyan.

Murong Yan stepped forward, her expression arrogant like a peacock opening her screen, and her beautiful almond eyes stared at Yang Zimei with jealousy, "Those who are sensible, you'd better stay away from Min Gang for me."

"I'm sorry, I never knew what it means to be acquainted." Yang Zimei said lightly, the corners of his lips curled up in mockery.

"you……"

Murong Yan was furious, gritted her silver teeth, and threatened, "Yang Zimei, don't force me to take action."

"Then I really want to see how your shot is going." The mocking smile on Yang Zimei's face became even stronger.

Murong Yan raised her hand and suddenly caught a glimpse of the white figure riding a bicycle on the street corner. She blinked her eyes and slapped her cheek with a backhand, then covered her cheek with a look of grievance and tears in her eyes. The abused look, "You...why did you hit me? Even if you can't stand me and Min Gang together, you can't hit me like this?"

Lan Zhiqing is worthy of her sidekick and best friend, she immediately understood her intention, and she shouted loudly, "Oh, Yang Zimei, you are too much, how can you hit Murongyan? Min Gang is not you. Yes, why are you only allowed to like him, but not Murong Yan?"

When she shouted, all the classmates passing by came to watch the fun.

Murong Yan also deliberately exposed the slapped cheek.

When everyone saw a bright red five-fingerprint on her tender and delicate cheek, they all took a breath and looked at Yang Zimei with accusing eyes.

"How can you beat someone? It's too much."

"Min Gang and Murong Yan have always been a well-recognized couple in our Nanzhong. It doesn't matter if they are the third child, they even beat someone."

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Lots of talk.

Yang Zimei looked at the scene in front of her with a funny look. She really did not expect that Murong Yan would actually act in such a clichéd drama.

At this time, Min Gang came over on a bicycle and asked suspiciously, "What happened?"