Chapter 60 [012] Mr. Song Is Very Handsome Today

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Xia Mo picked up Lin Yiting's schoolbag that had dropped on the ground, but a digital camera fell out of it.

She felt something and couldn't help but open the photos inside.

It turned out that there were photos of Yang Zimei and Huang Yifeng in it.

It turned out that Lin Yiting was the one who took the photo and posted it to smear the two.

Xia Mo looked at Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei still lowered her head, doing math problems very seriously, her demeanor was indifferent and quiet, and the noise around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Xia Mo suddenly felt that there seemed to be some kind of mysterious power surging in her body. As for what, she couldn't tell, but she felt that whether it was Chen Lili's or Lin Yiting's accident, it might have something to do with her.

From when Yang Zimei walked into the classroom to when she sat down, she paid attention, but did not notice any movement from her.

Xia Mo suddenly felt a little creepy.

After the class bell rang, Qin Kevin came in. His eyes were the first to drift to Yang Zimei, and he was surprised to find that she was sitting calmly, without a trace of turbulence and arrogance on her face.

When something like this happens, it's impossible for any girl to be calm. She's really a special little dragon girl!

Qin Kevin looked at her admiringly, like a blooming lily in the mist.

Xia Mo handed Lin Yiting's camera to him and told him what had just happened.

Qin Kaiwen adjusted the photo and looked at it, nodded slightly and said, "I will report Lin Yiting's behavior to the school and deal with it publicly, but what happened just now may be that she was temporarily insane, don't spread it out, you know? ?"

The whole class responded that they knew.

However, there were still people who couldn't help but tell the other classmates about Lin Yiting's disorderly behavior of being nympho.

Lin Yiting didn't have the face to stay at Nancheng Middle School and transferred to her grandmother's school.

This time, the turbulent things were quickly subsided under the handling of the school, and Yang Zimei returned to normal study life.

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The night before the antique auction, Song Xuan seemed to be worried that Yang Zimei would forget, so he called her and told her to come to Mo Xuan earlier.

The next day, Yang Zimei came to Brunei Street at seven o'clock.

The streets are still very deserted, and most shops don't open until after eight o'clock.

However, Mo Xuan opened the door early, walked in, and saw that Song Xuan was seriously cleaning a piece of porcelain.

Today's Song Xuan is wearing a light gray vertical-striped tunic suit, which makes his figure look taller and taller. The simple small stand-up collar reveals his unique elegance and generosity, showing the charm of a mature man.

"Mr. Song is very handsome today." Yang Zimei couldn't help but admire.

Song Xuan's ears were slightly red, and Wen Lang's face showed a touch of redness and joy that was not easily noticed, "There is an old man, and the word handsome should be reserved for those young guys."

"Hehe, Mr. Song is not old at all, even if he is old, he is still a handsome man." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

When she said this, Song Xuan felt that her heart was like a short-lived flower, slowly opening, and she felt refreshed.

He looked at the simple little white dress that Yang Zimei was wearing, "Zimei, people who enter the antique auction are usually dressed up. Your little white dress is a bit simple. I have prepared a set of clothes for you. Know if you'll like it."

After speaking, he nervously waited for her answer, worried that she would be unhappy or reject it outright.

"Okay." Yang Zimei didn't have any displeasure, but said cheerfully, "Seeing you wearing this grand Chinese tunic suit, I realized that my clothes are not suitable. Thank you for helping me prepare clothes."

Song Xuan listened and breathed a sigh of relief. He was in a particularly happy mood, so happy that he wanted to hum a song.

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