City: I became a rich second-generation villain

"Xu Muyan was called by the teacher to correct her homework." Wen Jing took the initiative to say.

Every time Wang Haoran comes over, he always looks for Xu Muyan, Wen Jing has long been used to it.

"I'm here to look for you." Wang Haoran smiled, looking straight at Wen Jing with those peach blossom eyes.

Wen Jing's face instantly turned red:

"What do you want me to do?"

"You wrote this, right?" Wang Haoran showed Wen Jing the unsigned love letter hidden behind his back.

Wen Jing was startled, and quickly denied:

"It's not my love letter, it's not me."

"Really? But why is the handwriting on this love letter exactly the same as your handwriting?" Wang Haoran tore off a small sticky note from Wen Jing's desk for comparison.

The handwriting, you can tell it came from the same hand.

Wen Jing knew she couldn't hide it.

"I... If it troubles you, I apologize to you, I will never do it again in the future, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

His tone and demeanor were extremely humble.

Crush is like that.

The more you like a person, the more humble your posture will be.

Judging from Wang Haoran's attitude in the past, she knew that the other party was not interested in her.

The reason why there was a little communication was because he and Xu Muyan were at the same table.

That love letter was just that she couldn't suppress her emotions and wanted to express it.

Not even a name.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Jing didn't have the slightest hope at all.

"Your writing is not bad." Wang Haoran praised casually, then approached Wen Jing's ear, and said softly:

"After the self-study next night, I'll wait for you at the school gate, but don't say anything."

Wen Jing lowered her head, ready to accept cold stares, even ridicule.

But after hearing the soft words in her ear, she was stunned for a moment.

"After the evening self-study, he waited for me? What does this mean? Is that what it means?"

Wen Jing couldn't believe it, she just thought it was a dream, but when she pinched her thigh.

The pain on her thigh clearly responded to her.

This is not a dream.

Throughout the afternoon and evening self-study classes, Wen Jing was immersed in this lingering joy.

When Xu Muyan noticed this tablemate, she would always inadvertently giggle and ask curiously.

But of course Wen Jing couldn't tell the truth.

Although she and Xu Muyan are very good friends, but regarding the matter of secretly falling in love with Wang Haoran, they are deeply hidden in her heart.

And Wang Haoran also said, keep quiet.

It is even more impossible for Wen Jing to speak out.

In Wen Jing's long-awaited expectation, the bell for the last evening self-study get out of class finally came.

Wen Jing didn't leave immediately, but pretended to tidy up the textbooks, and then pushed the bicycle away when everyone was almost gone.

School gate.

A Cullinan was waiting under the street lights.

Wen Jing knew that it was a special car to pick up Wang Haoran.

She had been secretly in love with Wang Haoran for so long, and would secretly write down everything related to him.

Wen Jing checked the price of that Cullinan on the Internet, and it seems to be seventy-eight million.

Wang Haoran's family is really rich.

On the other hand, I don’t even have a 10,000+ car at home.

The gap between myself and Wang Haoran is like that of an ordinary civilian girl and a noble prince.

The difference is not that big in general.

Wen Jing lowered her head, feeling very inferior.

In Cullinan, Wang Haoran also saw Wen Jing's figure.

He came over.

"Let's leave the bikes at school, and I'll take you to a place."

"Where are you going?"

"You will know when you go."

Wang Haoran took Wen Jing into the car.

Cullinan came to the door of a five-star hotel.

Wang Haoran took Wen Jing out of the car and told the driver to go back.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Jing blushed, nervous and a little scared.

"Let's do homework together." Wang Haoran blinked and said to Wen Jing.

"Ah? Alright." Wen Jing nodded foolishly.

Then, the two walked into the hotel.

Wang Haoran booked a room during the day, and after getting the card at the front desk, he went directly to the room with Wen Jing.

The room is at the level of a presidential suite, and the configuration is very luxurious.