Sweet Wife, be Good!

The graduates of Jingyuan University still have good morals. Many people didn't shoot at first, and a few people heard Xia Ruomeng's words and put down their mobile phones.

However, the onlookers included not only students, but also many other people, such as security guards, hotel service staff, cleaners, and some people who came to attend the school festival to get acquainted with each other.

These people are not so conscious anymore, they are still filming.

Xia Ruomeng was really angry.

The person who asked her to come to the hotel was Wang Qianqian. Tonight's affairs were also planned by Wang Qianqian in order to avenge Xia Jiu, but she did not expect that the person lying here was Wang Qianqian instead of Xia Jiu!

Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng also heard. Mrs. Zheng first helped his son to leave, but Mrs. Zheng was unwilling to give up and said, "Xia Ruomeng, what is going on tonight? When I was looking for my son. , You said she came here. I found my son, how could he have such a thing with Wang Qianqian?"

"I, I don't know. I'm just worried that you can't find Master Zheng, so I called and asked a lot of classmates for help, and then Wang Qianqian said that he seemed to be here when I saw him. I don't know why this happened."

"My son is full of alcohol, and I have reason to suspect that someone has given him medicine. I will definitely not let this matter go!" Madam Zheng's attitude is very strong.

Xia Ruomeng said hurriedly: "I really don't know why this is happening, and I don't even know about Zheng Gongzi's drinking."

Mrs. Zheng looked solemnly: "My son, although I have a problem with his IQ, I am self-sufficient and educated him very well. He has lived in school for so many years, but he has never disturbed others, and has never caused trouble. I am more He was never allowed to drink! But just now, his whole body smelled of alcohol and his face flushed. Obviously someone did something to him! I don’t know what the intention of the person doing this is, but my son is a man. , If something like this happens, I will definitely investigate it to the end, and will not become a tool for anyone to use!"

She spoke loudly.

As the wife of the school board, Mrs. Zheng also has a great position in Jingyuan University.

When she said this, she naturally wouldn't end up tonight's affairs at will.

Xia Ruomeng said guiltily: "Ms. Zheng, I am sorry that this happened to Mrs. Zheng, but now Qianqian looks like this, why don't you let her go to rest first?"

"After investigating the matter, I will naturally go to rest!" Madam Zheng said loudly.

"This incident happened in Xia Jiu's room...Couldn't it be Xia Jiu who did it?" someone said loudly.

Xia Ruomeng immediately said, "Should not? Although Teacher Wang has offended Xia Jiu, it has nothing to do with Qianqian. Xia Jiu will not forgive Teacher Wang and me, but Qianqian is not wrong!"

Xia Ruomeng’s excuses just rightly aroused everyone’s suspicion: “Ms. Wang prevented Xia Jiu from graduating smoothly and was unable to find a good job. Xia Jiu must have a grudge. She could not do anything to Teacher Wang. The revenge was on Qianqian Wang. It is entirely possible with him! Otherwise, why would Wang Qianqian and Young Master Zheng be in Xia Jiu's room? Who opened the door for them? Where is Xia Jiu now?"

Xia Ruomeng shook her head hurriedly: "Xia Jiu certainly won't, I believe her!"

The more she is like this, the more suspicious Mrs. Zheng will become, and she said, "Where are the Xia Jiuren!"

Fang Minghao was also a little suspicious at the moment. It was Xia Jiu who did it. Xia Jiu was arrogant and had a temperament with the eldest lady. Teacher Wang did something like that to her. It is normal for her to come back with revenge.

He stood beside Xia Ruomeng and said, "Whether it is Xia Jiu or not, it is good to have Mrs. Zheng check it out."

"But Xia Jiu, I didn't see Xia Jiu show up tonight, did she and Tang Zheng go out?" Xia Ruomeng said.

"No, I just saw Tang Zheng come back alone, and I didn't see Xia Jiu. I think I should ask Xia Jiu about this matter carefully!"

Madam Zheng, who was incited by these words, was even more annoyed: "Xia Jiu! Are you here!"

Xia Jiu had watched a good show for a long time. She took off the shawl from her head and was about to speak. The strong, familiar breath of the man behind her wrapped her.

She turned her head and hit Shen Muhan's gloomy and indifferent eyes.

But she could see that the gloominess was because of others, not because of her.

She almost forgot that Shen Muhan was still here, she just walked back all the way back, she didn't even consider him.

When she had been standing here watching the joke, she also completely excluded him.

He shook it in her hand, still cold, but inexplicably eager, it ran across her palm.

Xia Jiu took out his hand and said, "Mrs. Zheng, I am here."

She didn't have time to ask Shen Muhan what, but she already had an answer in her heart.

Hearing that Xia Jiu was coming, everyone involuntarily gave way, and their eyes turned to Xia Jiu. She was still the simple and low-key business dress that was cut during the day. She just wore an extra shawl and didn't dress up, but her eyebrows were extremely eyebrows. Exquisite, a little lifted eyes, it is the brilliance of circulation.

She stepped out, and the person who had met Wang Qianqian just now, and then compared to Xia Jiu, she felt that she was blind, and actually thought that the person in that room would be Xia Jiu.

The skirt she wore was not completely self-cultivating, but it could be seen that her figure was too plump if one point was more, and too clear if one point was less, so it was just right.

She smiled, and that smile was comparable to the bright moon in the sky, making the stars bleak.

Madam Zheng looked at it, her expression softened: "Are you Xia Jiu?"

"It's me, Madam Zheng. I heard that Gongzi Zheng and Wang Qianqian have happened here. Is Madam Zheng confronting me?"

"Confrontation can't be said. However, people were found in your room. It is always okay to ask you about the situation, right?" Madam Zheng said.

Xia Jiu had guessed what Shen Muhan did. She could feel it without turning her head back. His eyes fell on her back, as if there was substance.

She whispered: "I don't know about this matter. I am not familiar with Master Zheng, nor do I have any personal relationships with Wang Qianqian. My own room card is in my hand."

She stretched out her palms and handed her room card up, "As far as I know, there is more than one room card in each room, and it is not difficult for someone to get it. Moreover, since I arrived at school, I have never been to the room, and I can still see it when I check the surveillance."

"Monitoring I will naturally check. But when something like this happened, can you confirm that there is no holiday between you and Wang Qianqian?" Madam Zheng still did not believe it.