Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Zi Lingxi and Cha Qingluo thought that their two martial arts were quite powerful.

But just after seeing Yang Manqin's hand, they knew what was really powerful.

Yang Manqin is so arrogant and arrogant, it turns out that it makes sense. People may be really powerful.

Zi Lingxi coughed and said, "You said, is that Yang Manqin a woman? Just now, I really felt that my fist was hitting cotton."

Liu Ningning said with a pale face: "She seems really powerful."

Whether it is speaking or martial arts.

She can poke people's hearts with plain words without cursing people, and has the effect of hitting the face.

Zi Lingxi and Cha Qingluo nodded, and they felt the same way in their hearts.

Moreover, maybe because of Yang Manqin's hand just now, they can't hate her anymore, which is really strange.

Liu Ningning also said what she was doing in the library, and said what Yang Manqin said.

The three men racked their brains and did not know what Yang Manqin wanted to do.

"Did she really tell her what she did just because her life was boring?"

Cha Qingluo pointed his head, "She may not be normal here, let's leave it alone."

And the strange thing is that Yang Manqin has never slept in the dormitory since the beginning of school, that is, occasionally returning to the dormitory.

The three started discussing Yang Manqin.

Started various analyses, analyzed them again, and did not analyze them.

The three also stopped discussing.

Cha Qingluo didn't find out that her thoughts were completely taken away by Yang Manqin, and she forgot to think about Nan Jiateng.

When she recovered, she found that she was not sad anymore, and she was not horny.

She thinks that she may have been focusing on Nan Jiateng all the time, so she is always easy to think.

It's better to distract your attention a little.

Cha Qingluo stopped thinking and started chatting with Zi Lingxi and Liu Ningning.

The three thought about whether to relax or not, they found an entertainment program on the computer, and the three watched together.

Looked and smiled, as if forgetting all the troubles.

When I was going to bed at night, I poured tea and washed it before going to bed.

When she goes to bed, she sets an alarm clock the next morning.

To set the alarm, Cha Qingluo found a WeChat message on her phone.

She didn't think much, just clicked on, and saw what Nan Jiateng sent her.

In an instant, Cha Qingluo sat up excitedly from the bed.

Cha Qingluo looked carefully. It was indeed the news sent by Nan Jiateng, and he couldn't help laughing.

The mood is excited.

"Don't be angry, the things on the Post Bar Forum can't be big, and then I, as the president of the Student Union, are on the side of justice."

Despite a decent explanation, Cha Qingluo was still happy.

He took the initiative to send her a message to explain.

In fact, even if Nan Jiateng sent her a word, she would be happy.

She was not angry. She was just afraid that Nan Jiateng would misunderstand her, and she would feel that her willful temper was bad.

Judging from this sentence, he shouldn't think so. Is he afraid of her being angry?

But looking at the time again, it seems that she sent the message when he returned from his office.

It's been a few hours.

Cha Qingluo hesitated, whether to return a message.

She was worried that he was asleep, and at this time, the reply would disturb him.

She was also worried that he would not reply to his message, which made him misunderstand.

Cha Qingluo struggled in his heart.

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