Then he divided into two rows and stood aside, obviously making way for the palace night.
When Lin Meimei heard the voices of these people, she knew that Gong Ming night had come.
She just wanted to turn around, but suddenly heard Gong Ming night with dissatisfied tone said, "why don't you call my home Ann."
All the people present were smart. They didn't shout because they didn't know how to shout an Yimo.
Just before that, the student union member who went to the top of the building also came down. Some members quickly saw the address on a sign and cried, "Madam President."
"Well, that's what I'll call her after." Gong MINGYE is the one who likes to be linked with An'an. After hearing this address, he is obviously very satisfied. He never forgets to say, "An'an will be a member of our student union."
"Yes, sir, we know." Everyone said, "Hello, Madam President!"
An Yimo standing there should not be, should not be.
Hearing this kind of wonderful name, she still felt uncomfortable.
Finally, an Yimo waved his hand, "just call me an an."
"Yes, Madam President!" Obviously, everyone is still listening to the words of Gong Ming night.
An Yimo bumped into Gong Ming night's arm and whispered, "keep a low profile."
"It's low-key enough." Gong MINGYE whispered back to her. According to what he thought, the whole school must know. Now he just said it in front of several members of the student union. Look how low-key he is!
"..." an Yimo was silent. She just wanted to say, don't let people call her the president's wife!
However, the palace night doesn't give Ann a chance to talk, and pulls her into the meeting room.
These student union members didn't hear Gong MINGYE's words, so they would not follow in.
Only when the member of the student union with a pile of famous brands followed in and put all the famous brands in front of an Yimo at the command of Gong MINGYE, did he go out and close the door of the conference room.
An Yimo looks at a pile of famous brands in front of him, and his head is dizzy again.
No, so many famous brands? Is she like this in the student union?
Gong MINGYE seemed to know what she was thinking. She rubbed an Yimo's hair in a disorderly way and said in a soft voice, "next time, I can only put one at most. This time, I will be qiqilin Meimei."
"Oh, all right." Hear can gas Lin Meimei, an Yimo finally see this pile of famous brand pleasing to the eye.
Seeing this, Gong Ming put his hands on her collar. He didn't know what he was playing with.
"What are you doing?" An Yi Mo asks doubtfully.
Gong Ming night leaned over her ear and said in only two voices, "I see your clothes are wrinkled. I'll help you tidy them up."
"I see."
An Yimo fully believed his words.
But I didn't notice that Gong Ming night just wrinkled her regular clothes.
When Lin Meimei finally raised her head, what she saw was an Yimo's appearance.
Messy hair, wrinkled clothes
As a woman for many years of experience, an Yimo must have just done that kind of thing with Gong MINGYE upstairs!
No wonder Gongming night will come down so slowly!
Moreover, when she saw the pile of famous brands in front of an Yimo, her head was dizzy and her heart was full of hate!
She likes to hate, hate an Yimo, hate the name on that pile of famous brand, why not her, Lin Meimei!