Urban Young Fairy

The sound of Shangyue Mountain is faint, and there is not much emotion.

Now Meng Xiuxiang is his wife. For so many years, Meng Xiuxiang has never let Shangyue Mountain have a little bit of peace of mind.

What's more, the things of the year, the wood has become a boat, plus Shang Yueshan has never put the old Liu head standing in front of the eyes.

What is his identity?

The people of Shangjia.

Although it may not be possible to become a family owner in the future, in the Shang family, the right to speak is not low.

To put it bluntly, the old Liu head is in his eyes, and that is a real poor book.

Killing him, need a finger?

No need.

Shang Yueshan blinked his eyes. After speaking, his eyes stared at the old Liu head over there, his face was slightly cold.

Between the changes of the look, the spirit of the Shangyue Mountain climbed up, and in the twinkling of an eye, it became a mountain, stalking in front of Lao Liutou and Gu Chujie.

The powerful momentum once emerged, so that Gu Chujie and Lao Liutou were all in harmony. Gu Chujie, who was still very resentful at the moment, was even more shocked to discover that he was actually unable to control his nephew, some of them. The words that I want to say go out are all blocked in the mouth.

The body is out of control because the fear of instinct is at work.

Shangyue Mountain, and they are not at the same level.

"I promised you that year. When I lost, I left Yanjing, gave up all the honors in Huaqing University, and gave up Xiuxiang. All this, I have no conscience."

Old Liu’s head trembled and tried to stand up, but the backbone was as strong as the Shangyue Mountain. It seemed to be broken at any time: “As for this time, I came to Yanjing, but I hope that I The student can get the honor that I have not received in the past. In the days to come, I can go out for a bright future for himself. What is wrong with this?"

"As for what you just said, my students have beaten your people, it is simply nonsense!"

The old Liu head is under the momentum, and it is extremely difficult to speak.

Every time I say a word, I almost consume his innumerable power.

From the age point of view, the age of Shangyueshan and the old Liutou and Gu Chujie and others are similar, but from the appearance, the Shangyue Mountain, which is still in the home and has strong strength, is far younger than the old Liutou and Gu Chujie. .

"It’s time for this, are you still planning to protect your students?"

Shang Yueshan's brows are picking, faintly opening: "If you are not polite, I don't have to worry about it with you. If you are not afraid of Xiuxiang, don't worry about finding your students, even if I let you and your students. I can't leave Yanjing in my life. What's the problem?"

"I don't have so much time left, and it's a waste of time for you to be a waste person."

Shangyue Mountain has a sense of superiority, and there is no room for speaking.

Waste people.

Such straightforward words made Gu Chujie and Lao Liutou look red.

Behind the scenes, there are countless students looking into the sights.

Or pity, or curiosity, or with a bit of degeneration and ridicule.

"I don't think that in the school, even the principal has to give up a few faces of Professor Gu Chujie. When faced with that person, there is nothing wrong with it."

"And what exactly is the old man next to Professor Gu Chujie? He should not be the teacher of our school. It looks very familiar."

"You didn't hear it. He just said that he is an ordinary middle school teacher. If he looks at him, he is not a teacher of Yanjing."

A group of people talked about it.

It is generally felt that there is some excitement to watch.

When these words go out, let the old Liutou and Gu Chujie over there, the heart is very uncomfortable.

There is a feeling of being seen as a monkey.

The ancient dean stood aside and sighed slightly: "Old Liu, why are you, you have to come from it."

His speech is complicated, but he is always at this time, and he helps to say something.

Meng Yaoyao’s brow is still squatting, and the sight of Lao Liu’s head is particularly fierce and disgusting.

Meng Xiuxiang stood there, looking at the old Liu head wrinkles, no longer the delicate face of the year, the heart is not smooth.

"I have contacted people today to help you book your return ticket."

Meng Xiuxiang looked sad and graceful, and the temperament and cultivation of a person who was still in the family was no longer a ignorant girl who could let the old Liu head hang on her belly. This time she looked at the old Liutou and seemed to have made up her mind: "If you are interested, Go back now, don't come again later."

"This time, if you come to Yanjing, I can assure you that the Yueshan will not be pursued."

"If you need it, I can also provide you with a sum of money to help you buy a villa, so that you can safely pass the rest of the day. As for the past, don't mention it, don't have it again. Complaint, this is good for you and me."

Meng Xiuxiang said softly, the words were clean, and there was no trace of water in the sound.

"Liu Ge, your friendship with me has already been broken. I am now a family member. Even if you have this time, let your students win this digital model competition, there is no point."

When Meng Xiuxiang just heard the things of the year, there was a bit of awkwardness and sigh in the bottom of her heart, but this is the end of her life. In any case, she must stand on the side of Shangyue Mountain.

What's more, Meng Xiuxiang has been unable to get used to it, accompanying the old Liutou as an ordinary person.

Her current status and wealth are all from Shangjia, not to mention the people of the family named Meng, who are also under the guise of Shangjia.

Upon hearing this, Gu Chujie looked worried at the old Liu head on the side of his eye.

How the life is depressed, how life is dull, all these old Liu head can bear.

But in these years, the old Liutou is in the small Minghai city, nothing more than because he can't let go of Meng Xiuxiang.

"Old Liu..."

Gu Chujie is worried that he can't bear the reality of Meng Xiuxiang.

"I am fine."

Lao Liu’s head shook his head, and he smiled. He looked at Meng Xiuxiang over there. After a moment of silence, he finally said: “This time I came, I didn’t think about it, but my heart was not reconciled.”

"I know, I have no money, no power, no matter what, I can't compare with the Shangyue Mountain next to you. I knew it that year, so I never hoped and hoped that you could follow me."

"The purpose of this trip is really just to complete the regret that I did not finish in that year. This regret..."

"Nothing to do with you."

The old Liutou’s weather-beaten face was a bit difficult when he said the last four words.

When outsiders look at it, they just feel that he is completely confessed, and he feels a little sad and stays in it.

As for the four words that "have nothing to do with you", they fall into the ears of others, and they feel that he is a dead duck.

"A good one has nothing to do with you."

Shang Yueshan stepped forward and stood in front of Meng Xiuxiang, who had a pale face.

Although she didn't care, she still used her old head to succumb to her, but when the old Liu head said the four words~www.wuxiaspot.com~Meng Xiuxiang was quite unspeakable the taste of.

"I was still worried about Xiuxiang, and I thought it would be time to let you go."

"But since you are so sturdy, this time, as a punishment for entering Yanjing, I want you two legs."

The Shangyue Mountain is cold and cold, and the eyes are cold and cold.

"The tone is quite big."

"You can try."

He has not finished the step, but he heard the indifferent voice coming from far away.

Shang Yueshan looked up and everyone looked down on the sound.

I saw the teenager who came out from the door and stood on the gate of the gate, looking cold.

The first is more.

(End of this chapter)