The scumbag ex-wife who became the substitute heroine

At 04:30 in the afternoon, Xin Yan arrived at the gate of the university on time.

Still driving that stunning sports car, Xin Yan opened the hood this time, with one hand on the door and the other on the steering wheel, without looking, Xin Yan knew that she was cool.

It's not easy, after so many days, she finally tasted the benefits of being a boss.

This posture is cool, but it’s a bit tired and panicked, Xin Yan retracted her arms honestly, her eyes were always looking at the direction of the school gate, she didn’t know how many students had come out, and finally , a touch of red appeared in Xin Yan's retina.

Immediately, Xin Yan's expression became vivid. She raised her right hand and touched her four fingers and thumb quickly, as if gesturing for a moving duckbill. She did this to let Bei Lanlan see it as soon as possible. For myself, however, this is really superfluous, with this car, it is difficult to see her or not.

Bei Lanlan took a few steps quickly, and soon came to the door of the car. On the way she came, there were always people around her looking at her, not only looking at her, but also talking to the people next to her. Judging from the expressions of these people , what they said should not be pleasant.

Looking out the window, Xin Yan frowned, and she relaxed after Bei Lanlan sat in.

Smiling at Bei Lanlan, she leaned over and thoughtfully put on the seat belt for Bei Lanlan.

Bei Lanlan froze for a moment, she didn't expect her to do this, Xin Yan's body was close at hand, her breath was like silk, slipping past Bei Lanlan's ear, in a blink of an eye, the breath disappeared, and the seat belt was fastened Now, Xin Yan has returned to her position.

Bei Lanlan's body was a little stiff. At the same time, she saw from the corner of her eye that a few people were looking at them in surprise. She remembered that these people had all attended class with her today.

Bei Lanlan will not take the initiative to mention that she is married, but if someone asks, she will not hide it.She has always been not afraid of others knowing her relationship with Xin Yan, but at this moment, she finds that she is very resistant to being found out about their relationship in this way.

Because it was not what they saw at all, she and Xin Yan were not so close.

At this time, Xin Yan's voice rang in Bei Lanlan's ears: "The first day of class, how is it? Are you still getting used to it? Is the class difficult? Do you get along well with your classmates? You ate in the cafeteria at noon Okay, is it delicious?"

There are too many questions.

What Bei Lanlan said in her heart was this sentence, but what she said was another sentence: "It's not difficult to adapt, it's all knowledge from books, I'm a transfer student, other people don't know me, and I don't know them , There were too many people in the cafeteria at noon, so I didn't go."

Xin Yan was stunned: "Then what did you have for lunch?"

Bei Lanlan replied: "I bought a sandwich from a convenience store."

Xin Yan: "..."

Her expression was very conflicted. The sandwiches in the morning were just passable, but this at noon was not enough nutrition at all.

Looking at Xin Yan, Bei Lanlan was suddenly blessed. Before Xin Yan could speak, she added: "There is also a cup of yogurt and a box of fresh fruit."

However, Xin Yan was not satisfied, even with the addition of those two things, Xin Yan felt that this was not a serious lunch.

"There are too many people in the cafeteria, otherwise you will come out to eat, or I will send someone to deliver it to you, anyway, don't eat like this anymore, you are already thin enough, if you get thinner, I can pick you up with two wooden sticks to play donkey shadow puppetry gone."

Bei Lanlan: "...how could it be such an exaggeration."

Xin Yan didn't care, she just insisted on her own idea, while reversing the car, she said: "Okay, let's not talk about this. I have something to tell you. I still can't go home tonight, but we can have dinner together. I made a reservation at a restaurant, and after dinner, I'll send you back and leave."

Bei Lanlan: "Where are you going?"

Speaking of this, Xin Yan was depressed: "Going to the party venue yesterday, An Zhiyuan said that I need to apologize to the party host. I didn't want to go today, but he insisted that if I go after today, it would be meaningless gone."

Hearing about this, Bei Lanlan relaxed her sitting posture, "I think Assistant An is right."

Xin Yan was surprised: "You think so too?"

Bei Lanlan hummed, "Going today is out of sincerity, and going in the future will be on purpose."

Xin Yan: "..."

With a helpless expression on her face, Xin Yan dragged her tone: "Okay, okay...I'll just go."

When she encountered a red light, Xin Yan stopped. Suddenly, she thought of an idea, turned her head and said to Bei Lanlan: "Why don't you go with me."

Bei Lanlan didn't react, "Me?"

Xin Yan: "Yeah, you."

Bei Lanlan was puzzled: "Don't you want me to go?"

Xin Yan explained: "I don't want you to go there yesterday. His house was full of people yesterday, and those people won't come today. Moreover, he brought his wife to the door to apologize. Isn't that very sincere?"

Bei Lanlan: "..."

On the one hand, she felt slightly uncomfortable because Xin Yan wanted to use her to touch others, and on the other hand, she felt deeply uncomfortable because Xin Yan called her wife.

When Bei Lanlan heard the name "wife", Bei Lanlan felt an electric current passing through her heart, the speed was too fast for her to understand clearly, and then only stiffness and numbness remained.

She was speechless for a while, staring blankly at Xin Yan without speaking, the green light came on, Xin Yan continued to drive forward, she glanced at the front, at Bei Lanlan, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that her idea was very good, Xin Yan smiled Get up, as if Bei Lanlan had already agreed: "It's really right to wear this skirt today. Adubo likes a cute and energetic young man like you. However, your hairstyle doesn't match your clothes. It's just right. There is a hair salon near the restaurant, anyway, Adubo is only free in the middle of the night, so how about going to give you a new hairstyle while it is still early?"

Xin Yan asked casually, but she was really not an expert in hiding her emotions. Her cautiousness and secret expectations were all written in her eyes, just like that day when she wanted Bei Lanlan to go shopping and buy new clothes.

Thinking of what Xin Yan said last night that she wanted to make changes in herself, Bei Lanlan pursed her lips, she also looked forward, and then hummed lightly.

Hearing this response, Xin Yan was very happy. She wanted to erase all the traces on Bei Lanlan's body that were related to Jingchu. The clothes were the first, and the hairstyle was the second.Those people in the school pointed at Bei Lanlan, probably because of her French long hair, which resembled Jing Chu's early image.

In the past two years, Jing Chu has not looked like this anymore, but she used this look to win an international award and became a famous pianist. This look is particularly deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No wonder others look at Bei Lanlan with strange eyes.

It's nothing to look alike, but if they look alike and look alike, then the feeling is too subtle.

It's good to change your hairstyle, Xin Yan likes it no matter what it is.

The only thing she is more worried about is that Bei Lanlan will choose a new hairstyle according to her aesthetics, just like buying clothes.

Fortunately, Bei Lanlan didn't do that.

Holding the samples sent by the hair stylist, Bei Lanlan flipped through them, then pointed to one of them and said, "I'm going to do this."

Xin Yan looked at the one she was pointing to, and found that it was curly and long hair, commonly known as instant noodle hair.

Xin Yan: "..."

Hmm... It's not bad after a long time, messy and beautiful, and Beilanlan has a small face, with this hairstyle, she will look very sweet...

As soon as she comforted herself, Xin Yan heard Bei Lanlan ask the hairstylist: "Can you dye me creamy yellow?"

Xin Yan: "..."

Can't!Then it really becomes instant noodles! ! !