Chapter 193 - 193: 193: Brother Nian’s Love Rival Appears!
Chapter 193 - 193: 193: Brother Nian’s Love Rival Appears!
Chapter 193 - 193: 193: Brother Nian’s Love Rival Appears!
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The driver, Uncle Zhong, drove the car to the school gate.
Wen Yunchen got out of the car and opened the door for Old Mrs. Wen and Wen Ruan.
The moment the family appeared on campus, they attracted the attention of many people.
Many of her schoolmates knew that Wen Ruan was going to be the host tonight. When they saw her, they took the initiative to come over and greet her. Most of them were boys.
Wen Yunchen, who was walking beside Wen Ruan, looked increasingly unwell.
He really wanted to dig out the eyeballs of these stinky brats and kick them like balls!
Another boy came over to greet Wen Ruan. Before Wen Ruan could say anything, a leather jacket was wrapped around her slender shoulders.
“Wear it.” The man’s sinister voice sounded above her head.
Wen Ruan looked at Wen Yunchen’s expression. She had no doubt that if another male student came over, he would throw a punch at him. “Some of them are schoolmates and some are classmates. There’s no other meaning. ”
Wen Yunchen frowned and pointed at a boy who was scared away by his gaze.”
That kid stared at your waist for a few seconds. Child, you’re too naive!””
Wen Ruan was speechless. If Little Dad knew that she was going to give her first kiss away after graduation, would he still think that she was innocent?
Qin Fang and his girlfriend were drinking at the milk tea shop when Ming Kai rushed over.
“Didn’t you say that someone gave Homme Wen’s father a painting worth 50 million yuan? I just saw that person!”
Qin Fang stood up from his chair abruptly. “You saw it? Where is he?”
Ming Kai replied,” He was swaggering around the campus with Homme Fatale
Wen. He even took off his leather jacket and put it on Homme Fatale Wen!”
“Brother Nian didn’t come to the party tonight, but that mysterious tycoon actually appeared again. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go get some information for Brother Nian!”
Qin Fang and Ming Kai left the milk tea shop in a flash.
His little girlfriend was thrown into the shop by him. She was furious when she saw his figure.
Every time he encountered something related to Class 10, Huo Hannian, or Wen Ruan, he seemed to be more concerned than anyone else!
When Qin Fang and Ming Kai saw Wen Ruan, she happened to be leading Old Mrs. Wen and Wen Yunchen into the auditorium.
Qin Fang could only see Wen Yunchen’s back.
He was tall, straight, handsome, and looked very young!
“Brother Fang, it’s him!”
Qin Fang frowned and quickly took a photo of Wen Yunchen’s back.” Brother Nian is in danger. This person is still walking beside Grandma Wen. It seems like he has received Grandma Wen’s approval!””
Ming Kai said,” Then what should we do? Homme Fatale Wen can only be
Brother Nian’s!”
Qin Fang touched his chin and said thoughtfully,” I don’t believe that he won’t go to the toilet during the party. We’ll guard him at the entrance of the auditorium. If he doesn’t know how to retreat, we’ll let him know how powerful our fists are!”
“Alright!”
Wen Ruan went backstage.
After a period of rest, the injury on Huo Jingxiu’s face was almost healed. With makeup, it was even more difficult to tell.
He glanced at Wen Ruan from backstage, then walked to the side and sat down.
Wen Ruan was reading her lines and did not even bat an eyelid.
There were still ten minutes before the party started.
The dean came over to get Wen Ruan and Huo Jingxiu ready to go on stage.
After the dean left, Wen Ruan was ready to turn off her phone.
His phone suddenly rang.
It was a call from an unknown number.
Wen Ruan answered the call in confusion.
A hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone.” Is this Wen Ruan?”
Wen Ruan frowned slightly.” I am. May I know who you are?”
” There was a major car accident on Huaibei Road. A truck and a sports car collided. The owner of the sports car was seriously injured. I’m a passerby.. The owner of the sports car asked me to call you…Oh, he said his name is Huo
Hannian…”