Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Jiang Wangshu asked him, "Have you eaten?"

"No." Hua Tingjue shook his head.

"Then I'll go upstairs and get the things, you wait."

"it is good."

The moment Jiang Wangshu stepped into the dormitory door, two pairs of eyes in the dormitory narrowed their eyes and stared at her closely, as if they were questioning her.

Yu Feier was the first to ask, "Wangshu, the guy downstairs just now... uh, is he your boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Jiang Wangshu didn't expect them to ask this. It was so straightforward that she was a little overwhelmed. Seeing the gossip flames burning in their pupils, she really didn't know how to answer this question.

Boyfriend? That definitely doesn't count.

The child's father? I can't tell you.

Finally, after some psychological struggle, she admitted it.

"Ah."

She admitted it, she actually admitted it.

Feng Xiaoxiao and Yu Feier were completely dumbfounded.

"what?!"

"No way, it really is."

Their reactions were too strange, and she was a little suspicious, so Jiang Wangshu decisively asked them both, "Did you tell him anything?"

"Uh." It was Feng Xiaoxiao's turn to feel awkward. "We... We just chatted with him, and he said you were his girlfriend, so we..."

"At once……"

She was really embarrassed to tell him that the two of them had scolded him in front of him. On the one hand, she felt guilty, and on the other hand, she was afraid that Jiang Wangshu would be angry.

Seeing them hesitating and not daring to look at her, Jiang Wangshu understood what was going on and took the initiative to take the blame to ease the awkwardness: "It happened for a reason. I didn't tell you in advance, and I didn't know he would be back today. It's just a misunderstanding."

"Yeah!"

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao and Yu Fei'er both breathed a sigh of relief. They patted their chests and said, "Oh, that's good, that's good. It's just a misunderstanding."

However, they still chose to follow Jiang Wangshu downstairs. After all, they were half of his family, so they still had to say hello to each other.

The scene became awkward when Feng Xiaoxiao and Yu Feier went downstairs. Their eyes moved everywhere and they just wouldn't look at Hua Tingjue.

Jiang Wangshu broke the ice by introducing him to Feng Xiaoxiao and Yu Feier: "His name is Hua Tingjue, and he's also... my boyfriend." In her two lifetimes, all of her emotional experiences were with men taking the initiative to approach others. This was the first time that Jiang Wangshu had introduced someone around her so formally, and she almost got stuck.

She went on to introduce her roommates.

"Yu Fei'er."

"The wind is rustling."

“They are all my roommates.”

Cool!

Hua Tingjue's mouth was grinning so much that it almost reached the back of his head. He couldn't suppress his smile, and the word "happy" was written on every cell in his body.

I thought, no wonder everyone wants a status.

It doesn’t feel bad to be introduced in person.

His tired waist was no longer sore, his back was straight, his chin was slightly raised, and he was as proud as a king parading through the streets.

Not caring about the incident that just happened, he smiled brightly and took the initiative to talk to them: "Hello, nice to meet you."

Feng Xiaoxiao: "Hello, hello."

Yu Feier: "Hello."

Feng Xiaoxiao: "I'm sorry about what happened just now, we didn't understand."

Hua Tingjue waved his hands nonchalantly, "It's okay, we don't know each other, this reaction is very normal, and you are doing this for her own good, thank you."

Although they may be playboys, the Hua family is the most particular about etiquette and rules, and the same is true for Hua Tingjue.

……

After exchanging greetings, Jiang Wangshu and Hua Tingjue walked out of the school.

As he was walking, Hua Tingjue stopped, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms, "Look." His arms were covered with densely packed mosquito bites. His skin was white, and it looked a little scary at first glance.

And he pouted with a look of grievance.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"You didn't tell me in advance."

Although he was to blame, Jiang Wangshu still searched in his bag for a long time and finally took out a bottle of yellow-green water.

"what is this?"

"Mosquito repellent." She answered him while spraying mosquito repellent on his arm.

Hua Tingjue took a deep breath and then asked, "Where did it come from? It smells strange."

“I made it myself.”

Hua Tingjue:! !

He was shocked and looked at the bottle in her hand in disbelief. "Homemade? You can make this stuff yourself?"

Jiang Wangshu put away the mosquito repellent and looked up at him. "Why not? It's just a chemical product."

Hua Tingjue: "Okay, okay, I don't understand the world of academic masters." Then he grabbed Jiang Wangshu's hand and said, "Come on, I'll take you somewhere."

"where to?"

"You will know when you go."

……

At the entrance of the villa, Jiang Wangshu frowned in confusion, "Why did you bring me here? Didn't you not eat? Aren't you hungry?"

Hua Tingjue nodded, still speaking mysteriously, "I'm hungry, but there are more important things than being hungry right now!"

"what?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wangshu's eyes went dark. Hua Tingjue covered her eyes with his hands from behind and whispered gently in her ears.

"Slow down, don't open your eyes."

"There are steps, lift your feet."

Jiang Wangshu didn't understand but did it anyway.

Seeing this, Hua Tingjue acted childishly as if encouraging a child: "Good, that's it."

Jiang Wangshu said in a nonchalant manner: "Do you think I'm a kindergarten kid?"

"Haha, of course... not!" Hua Tingjue laughed. He deliberately took a deep breath and continued to guide her: "There are still three steps. Go slowly."

Finally reached the living room.

Ning Shuyu, Song Yian, Wen Yanlin, Zheng Tianlang and the others were already waiting. They pursed their lips, trying not to make any noise, and then made an OK gesture to Hua Tingjue, who also nodded slightly.

Only a 'bang' was heard.

The fireworks exploded.

"Happy birthday! Wangshu."

"Happy birthday."

Hua Tingjue smiled and let go of her hand. He bent down and leaned close to her ear. With a hot breath, he whispered to her, "Happy eighteenth birthday, Jiang Wangshu."