The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 121 The Campus Prince (23)

Fei Tong raised her eyebrows slightly, wondering if you, the young master, still have uncertain answers?I'm afraid the ulterior motives are not in the bar.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, Fei Tong calmed down and understood, pretending not to know anything, and waiting outside the car with Huo Junyang.

He just waited and waited, but he waited for Wen Xiang first.

When she saw Huo Junyang, she was like a mouse seeing cheese, she couldn't walk for a moment.

"Master Huo, are you waiting for someone?" She took the initiative to say hello.

Out of politeness, Huo Junyang nodded and replied: "Yes."

It's just that the eyes frequently moved behind her, a little anxious.

After a little guessing, you will know who he is waiting for.

Wen Xiang was full of unwillingness and anger, but she didn't want to give up and admit defeat.

Wei Wei stepped forward and stood in front of Huo Junyang, pretending to be playful and smart, "Are you waiting for me? Why don't I treat Young Master Huo to dinner?"

Huo Junyang frowned slightly, and took half a step back, "No need. I already have an appointment."

As he said that, he winked at Fei Tong, wanting her to help pull away the annoying and unknowing woman in front of him.

"Then do you mind adding another one?" Wen Xiang approached again, "I want to have dinner with Master Huo."

Huo Junyang was very annoyed, but the etiquette he had learned since childhood prevented him from yelling at women.

He could only secretly ask Fei Tong to help.

However, for some reason, Fei Tong couldn't receive his signal today.

Is she floating?
Relying on her brother's love, why don't you take him as a young master in your eyes? !
Sure enough, women cannot be pampered!

Fei Tong would never have guessed how the young master, who had worked so hard to assist him, was thinking of himself in his heart.

Just now, she immediately wanted to go forward, but she just saw Ban Jingshuang just inadvertently.

She also came out.

Also, look over here.

She can feel that her love has sprouted, so now seeing this situation, what will she choose to do?

This is actually a bit risky.

Because, a misunderstanding may make the little Jianmiao shrink back after so much effort.

However, it could also be a huge step forward that could send the two's relationship skyrocketing.

So, she is transparent.

"Master Huo? Ms. Wen?" Ban Jingshuang still had that indifferent face that has never changed for thousands of years. If you use the language of the modeling industry, this is also called a high-level world-weary face.

Huo Junyang's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, "Miss Ban."

Wen Xiang's mood fell in an instant, it was gray, her eyes were filled with sullen loathing, her plain white hands clenched the hem of the skirt tightly, forming folds.

Fei Tong quietly took half a step forward.

Um.She is also a very responsible and highly professional deacon.

"Why did Miss Ban come out so late?"

Ban Jingshuang scanned the faces of the three people one by one before replying, "I went to check some information. The second competition is really not easy."

"You think it's just playing tricks." Wen Xiang turned sideways, her eyes were not friendly, and her voice was arrogant and contemptuous: "This second event is the most difficult and uncontrollable among the nine competitions, and it also accounts for the highest proportion of points, otherwise why? The others are one-day races, but this one is seven days."

Ban Jingshuang remained calm on the surface, "Miss Wen is sure?"

"Better than you."

The smell of beacon fire suddenly rose.

Huo Junyang, a middle-school idiot, raised the question in his hand, glanced at it, and said softly: "It's not difficult, isn't it just seven-day stock investment? Just find the one with the strongest momentum in recent days."

Fei Tong: "..." Young master, please shut up!

(End of this chapter)