Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

She analyzed the current situation too thoroughly, and a few words in it woke her up. She couldn't believe it was said by a student in her twenties, but she had to believe it.

Taking advantage of the time when the professor turned around to write on the blackboard, her book was delivered safely, and she turned around and made a gesture of clasping hands to the students behind her who had helped her.

In this class, the professor asked Mu Linger several times during the lecture, and Mu Linger's incomparably thorough analysis made the professor amazed and had to be convinced.

Mu Linger shined in class, which fully demonstrated that appearance and IQ can coexist.

This kind of Mu Linger has become the goddess in the hearts of more boys, and has also become a role model in the hearts of many girls. Of course, there are always a few people who think that the world must revolve around her, and there is no one better than her, but after all people are a minority.

Leaving the teaching building after class, Dongfang Zheng was waiting for her there, beckoning and quickly ran to his side.

Dongfang Zheng took her backpack and slung it over his shoulder.

"What's so happy?" Of course, he could feel that Mu Linger was so happy, and he became happy too.

In fact, Mu Linger couldn't tell why she was so happy, but she was happy, and then she casually said a reason: "The time for your graduation party has been fixed, do you know?"

Before Dongfang Zheng could answer, he heard someone call Dongfang Zheng, and when he turned around, it was Song Chan who was behind them.

Song Chan saw that Dongfang Zheng was holding a collection of gift-wrapped food in his hand, and thought that it must not be for Mu Linger who lived outside. Since it wasn't for Mu Linger, then the delicately packaged food was for herself.

Thinking of this, he called out to Dongfang Zheng, then walked a few steps forward, looked at Dongfang Zheng and said, "Shao Zheng, you don't have to be so polite, bring me these things every time you come."

Dongfang Zhen: "...".

Mu Linger: "...".

What?

Each?

How many times?

Can you have fun.

Then the people who eat melons began to discuss it.

"I think Miss Song, you misunderstood, this is what Linger brought to her roommate."

Dongfang Zheng made it very clear.

Song Chan's face turned pale in an instant, he never expected that Dongfang Zheng would not show her any face in front of many classmates.

It's just that if you want others to save face for you, you have to have face yourself. If you are not ashamed yourself, it is even more impossible for others to save face for you.

Mu Linger didn't say a word, saw Lin Xiao and the others come out, took the box from Dongfang Zheng, walked past Song Chan, and walked to Lin Xiao's side.

"This is what you asked me to bring last time, and I brought it back to you. The boss saw that I bought a lot, so he sent another box." After speaking, he handed it to them.

"Ling'er, you are so efficient. I love you so much. I don't have to worry about waking up hungry in the middle of the night." Zheng Ling, a foodie, said truthfully.

"Okay, go back and taste if it smells that way."

"Okay, let's go back to the dormitory first, goodbye Linger."

After a while, everyone understood that it was bought by other roommates, and it was not for nothing. Compared with Song Chan asking for something, it is a world of difference.

Listening to the voices of the students around, Song Chan said again: "Young Master Zheng, I'm sorry, I misunderstood, because before..."