Hello, Mr. School Prince

"And... and I have a boyfriend, he will be unhappy about Xi Huang."

Ling Weifeng said aggrieved, a little dazed and at a loss.

The Emperor Xi would be unhappy.

He didn't like her being emotionally involved with other people, whether male or female.

Ling Weifeng sat in Gu's arms of the prince Xi, a little flustered and a little hesitant.

This look of incomprehension made Prince Xi feel very uncomfortable.

He suddenly raised her chin, "I am not upset."

Ou Aiqi's existence really made him very upset.

He hates people who covet her, regardless of gender.

However, seeing her hesitant and helpless, no matter how uncomfortable she was, it disappeared.

Besides, Ouaiqi has already left.

For a woman who has already left and cannot be called a rival in love, he is so upset.

As long as Ling Weifeng's heart is on him, it is enough.

Prince Xi Gu's heart was a little excited.

She finally knows to be considerate of his feelings.

His mood was more joyful than ever, because she finally got the hang of it.

Zhou's family, Zhou Meige looked at the photos sent back by the private detective, and was so angry that he fell everything on the table.

In the phone, there were all pictures of Xi prince Gu and Ling Weifeng kissing in the car.

The photo this time was taken by a special camera.

Instead of just snapping a fuzzy side face like the previous one.

Such a high-resolution photo can clearly see the intoxicated expressions of the two.

It was clear that Zhou Meige was crazy.

She just feels sick.

The two men actually hugged and kissed, and they kissed so deeply.

Prince Xi Gu's face is gentle and affectionate, and the light in his eyes can almost melt people.

And Ling Weifeng's drunken face was full of intoxication, and seemed to enjoy this kind of intimate kiss.

Zhou Meige seemed to be masochistic, staring at the photos on the phone without blinking.

She felt pain at a glance at these photos.

However, the more pain, the more I look.

She liked Prince Xi Gu for so long, but he didn't even hold her hand, but now he went to kiss a man.

Is there anything worse than this?

Is she so unattractive, she can't compare with a man.

What's so good about Ling Weifeng, an idiot, thin and short.

A man in his third year of high school, who is only 1.7 meters long and weighs two digits, is embarrassed?

The body of this single book, at first glance, knows that it is a small pain.

It's shameless to be the zero material.

"Mom, I asked you to check Ling Weifeng's information, how is it going?"

Madam Zhou sat on the sofa, looking back at the bewitched daughter.

"I just sent someone to check it tonight. How quickly, it will take two or three days at the earliest."

"Can't you find some reliable people? It will take so long to check some information."

Mrs. Zhou's face was slightly sullen, saying that she was also Zhou Meige's mother, but the daughter spoke to her in this tone.

However, thinking that Zhou Meige was her only daughter, she had been spoiled since she was a child, and she accepted her discomfort again.

"Two or three days are already fast, after all, they are all private investigators."

"You can find someone on the road."

Zhou Meige said impatiently, she has run out of patience.