His Wife Calls The Shots

Teacher Zhu: The teacher has already set up someone to set up the table. Now the monitor is hiring people instead. If you have time, just go over and take a look.

Qian Miao frowned.

"Oh, look at it dimly. Just now, what happened in the square has spread to the forum. Fuck, what are you talking about these people?" Lu Wanyu spouted hostility in her eyes.

After moving her muscles and bones, she quickly tapped her fingers on the keyboard to refute the negative comments.

Wei Wu also glanced and saw a comment that was dissatisfied with Qian Mian, probably accusing her of being short-sighted, short-sighted, and only knowing the dead house girl who reads comics.

"Fuck." With a low curse, Wei Wu replied quietly.

I was so angry that I simply hacked the forum and locked the voice of the most powerful ones.

Qianmiao leaned back in his chair lazily, glanced at Lu Wanyu's screen, and saw the school flower poll at a glance.

The red side currently leads by 1,500 votes.

And she is, Lan Fang.

She skipped it lightly and said: "Don't worry, waste energy, eat."

Lu Wanyu a; Wei Wu: "No!"

Qianmiao: "Moved."

"it is good!"

A hearty male voice suddenly intervened.

Qian Miao turned his head and saw a handsome boy holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, bowed slightly, and handed it to Lu Wanyu.

"Please take it!"

He hurriedly dropped this sentence, stuffed the flower into Lu Wanyu's arms, and left.

Lu Wanyu twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "I really don't give up."

She put the flower aside, ignored it, and said, "This senior is so annoying, I said it was boring, and still pestering me."

Wei Wu: "Looks pretty handsome."

Lu Wanyu smiled and said to the two of them: "It's very handsome, at least in terms of my aesthetics, but I don't think I know him well yet, so I didn't agree."

"Who is he?"

"The senior of our college, I went the wrong way on the day of school. Ask him for directions and I'm familiar."

Lu Wanyu smiled at Qian Miao and asked, "Hey, Miao Miao, do you want to try?"

Qianmiao shrugged: "I have no experience with this kind of thing, so I can't make suggestions."

Lu Wanyu looked at Wei Wu.

Wei Wu faintly raised his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "I have no experience either."

"Nonsense." Lu Wanyu smiled and said, "Talk to Feng Can."

Wei Wu's cheeks are reddish, and he lowers his eyes, saying: "We...not too much..."

"What? It doesn't count? If it doesn't count, it doesn't count, it counts, what does it mean it doesn't count?" Lu Wanyu asked her face.

A melancholy color appeared on Wei Wei's thin face, and he moved back and said to the two of them: "It's just a bit better than before, saying it confirms the relationship, but... it doesn't feel right."

Qianmiao's voice slowly: "What?"

Wei Wu frowned, "I can't tell you. To put it simply, except for the first time I took the initiative to kiss him, we didn't even formally hold hands afterwards."

The meatballs fell out of Lu Wanyu's chopsticks.

"Huh?" She was surprised, "I have kissed Zha Yue for more than a week before. We have been together for more than a month and didn't even hold hands?"

Qian Miao took a bite of the squid and commented: "Innocent."

She turned her head to look at Lu Wanyu: "Zha Yue, it's Da Cang."

Lu Wanyu was a little angry: "It's him, shit."

With that, he looked at Wei Wu again.

The corner of Qian Mian's mouth was hooked, and it was refreshing to hear someone scold Cang Zeyue.

Wei Wu's eyes were slightly sluggish, and his voice was as empty as his eyes: "Dating too. I asked him if he wanted to go out together. He said yes, but we haven't officially confirmed the relationship. Looking back now, it doesn't seem to count."

"I'm really upset, just ask him." Qian Miao pushed a glass of juice over.