Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

This has happened many times.

After getting to know Xu Linlang, perhaps her casualness and maturity influenced everyone, and many words that the original owner thought were offensive began to be accepted by everyone.

Even when the original owner cannot accept it, they will blame her for not being able to take a joke and being immature.

Just like today, after Xu Linlang finished speaking, she continued to busy herself with the barbecue in her hands, as if she had just said it casually and forgot about it, and no one took it seriously.

But this time, Mu Zhou didn't get angry as usual. When Jiang Xun walked over to her and wanted to take her to sit down, she suddenly said to Zhang Ling:

"Let's go, it looks like I'm not welcome here."

Zhang Ling was already confused, but after hearing Mu Zhou's words, he subconsciously nodded: "Okay."

But before Mu Zhou turned around, Jiang Xun grabbed her wrist:

"Mu Zhou, Sister Linlang didn't mean anything else..."

"Are you Xu Linlang's inner worm, or her lackey? Why is she using you as her spokesperson?"

Mu Zhou's question made Jiang Xun shut up instantly, frowning, but he still didn't let go of his hand.

Xu Linlang probably didn't expect Mu Zhou to be like this, so she put down the things in her hands helplessly, stood up and said to her with a smile:

"Look, I forgot again. Our little Mu Zhou can't stand being teased. I was wrong this time. I really didn't mean anything else. I was just joking. Don't take your anger out on Jiang Xun."

Mu Zhou looked at her expressionlessly:

"Are you sure you don't have any other intentions? Why do I, the person involved, hear so much malicious intent?"

Xu Linlang's expression changed slightly, and she became a little impatient:

"I can't help it if you insist on thinking too much. I'll just apologize to you, okay? Please stop making a fuss and ruining everyone's midnight snack."

"Okay, I'll listen to your apology. Let's get started." Mu Zhou looked at her calmly. Seeing her slightly embarrassed expression, he added, "Also, it's your bad mouth that ruined our good midnight snack."

"you……"

Xu Linlang had never been called a bad mouth by anyone before. She was so angry that her chest felt tight and her face looked extremely ugly.

Mu Zhou's merciless words also stunned the others. The scene suddenly became quiet, and no one made any more jokes. Mu Zhou looked at Xu Linlang, whose chest was heaving with anger, and casually curled the corner of his lip:

"It seems that you have no intention of apologizing, so why bother pretending to be wrong?"

As she said that, she broke free from Jiang Xun's hand and prepared to leave.

This time Jiang Xun did not stop her, but chased her out.

"What's wrong with you lately?"

He looked at Mu Zhou with confusion, trying to find the answer from her face.

"Nothing's wrong. Don't follow us. Go find Xu Linlang. Otherwise, she'll say you're impulsive and childish and that I've led you astray."

Although Mu Zhou was smiling, the sarcasm in his words was obvious, and Jiang Xun couldn't help but hear it.

He pursed his lips and corrected: "No, don't listen to her nonsense."

Zhang Ling quietly observed the two of them, feeling like he was just watching the show.

Jiang Xun is a celebrity in the school. He is handsome, has a cool personality, comes from a prominent family, and is not a cynical playboy. He successfully started a business while in school and has many shining points.

Everyone also knows that he and Mu Zhou are childhood sweethearts and have a very good relationship. It is said that the two families are old friends and they will definitely get married in the future.

But after what just happened, Zhang Ling felt that the rumors might not be true.

At least in her opinion, the relationship between Mu Zhou and Jiang Xun did not seem that good.

Looking at Jiang Xun who was following closely, Mu Zhou casually curled the corner of his mouth.

Let him follow if he likes.

Afterwards, Zhang Ling took them to a fried noodle shop run by a couple.

The first time Mu Zhou ate it, he instantly fell in love with the taste.

Although she had been ignoring Jiang Xun, she also noticed that his phone rang several times during that time.

He just picked it up and looked at it, but didn't answer it. In the end, he simply turned it off.

Putting the phone back, he seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After noticing that Mu Zhou was looking at him, he smiled at her, as if to seek credit.

There was a hint of pampering on the boy's handsome face, and he thoughtfully poured her a glass of lemonade.

At this moment, Jiang Xun looked somewhere between a teenager and a mature man, with a charming temperament. Even Zhang Ling, who was not interested in handsome guys, was dazzled by his smile.

She subconsciously looked at Mu Zhou, only to see her calmly adding a little vinegar to her fried noodles.

It's like a drama where falling flowers are affectionate but flowing water is indifferent.

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By the time everyone knew that Xie Chuanyan was going to visit the school, all the procedures had been finalized.

The other students in the news club regretted their decision and never dared to miss any club activities again.

That day soon arrived.

In the auditorium, the seats were packed with teachers and students. There were only two single sofas on the stage. Mu Zhou sat on one of them, and the other was empty.

Mu Zhou was wearing a classic black Chanel dress, which was elegant, generous, low-key and luxurious. At this moment, she was looking down at the card, and her half-lowered profile outlined her delicate facial features.

She sat there, radiating light like a goddess.

The students in the audience couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures and discuss in low voices.

Seeing this, Xu Linlang joked to Jiang Xun beside her:

"I didn't expect your childhood sweetheart to look so impressive after all. I just don't know if she's just trying to put on an act. After all, the guest this time is a heavyweight. Then again, how could the school let her go? Are you helping her mess around?"

she asked tentatively.

Jiang Xun didn't look at her, but just stared at the stage and replied: "No, she is very good, very good, and capable of doing this."

Xu Linlang looked at him in surprise, her eyes flickering a few times with some ambiguous meaning.

She was about to say something when footsteps were heard from the side of the stage.

The interviewed guests have arrived.

Mu Zhou stood up on the stage and picked up the microphone: "Welcome our guest today, Mr. Xie Chuanyan."

Everyone looked towards the side of the stage and saw a tall man striding onto the stage.

This was the first time he appeared in the public eye in China. His cold white skin, deeply contoured facial features, perfectly toned body, and seemingly gentle yet sharp temperament all made everyone sigh.

Facing everyone's direct gaze, he calmly took off his long gray coat and handed it aside, then went on stage wearing only a suit.

He walked closer step by step, passed his sofa and came to Mu Zhou.

At this point, the distance between the two has exceeded the normal social distance.

Mu Zhou held his breath and subconsciously took a step back, his pupils slightly dilated, as if he was frightened but still holding on.

Xie Chuanyan was pleased by her appearance, and curled the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly. He stopped using his imposing manner and stretched out his hand towards her:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He didn't use a microphone, so only Mu Zhou could hear his voice.

But it was precisely because of this that she inexplicably felt that these four words were full of ambiguity.

She pretended to be calm and shook hands with him, but as soon as they touched, she quickly withdrew her hands as if she had been burned.

Xie Chuanyan raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Mu Zhou collected his thoughts, ignored his aggressive gaze, and introduced him in a businesslike manner according to the script.