Chapter 1670

Song Nuo's smile froze as soon as he heard the words.

Her admirers burst into laughter.

Jing Yijun glanced coldly at Song nuoyu and left with long legs.

Song nuoyu stood there stunned and blushed badly.

He told her to eat s?

If someone had said that about her, she would have slapped her.

But the other party is Jing Yijun,? That noble young master Jing, the word came out of his mouth, as if he were a lot more noble.

Song nuoyu took a deep breath. Don't flinch!

Like that kind of rich family, she must have a strange temper. She must conquer him and let him treat her differently!

He can take a fancy to song Lingling. He must take a fancy to her!

She is much more beautiful than song Lingling!

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As soon as Jing Yijun returned to the classroom, he was surrounded by the female students in the class.

They scrambled to put the posters, cards, or CDs in their hands

Let Jing Yijun take it back and ask Gu Jiajia to sign it.

Looking at the desk and the things piled up into a mountain, Jing Yijun's face was very gloomy and vicious.

Song Lingling secretly wiped a cold sweat for Gu Jiajia. If she had to sign for her classmates every day, her hands would be broken.

Those female students didn't seem to see Jing Yijun's impatient expression.

Those who didn't have posters brought their own textbooks. A female classmate also brought the textbooks of several subjects and put them on Jing Yijun's desk.

She was so excited that she knocked over the things piled up in the mountains, filled the desk and fell to the ground.

He also knocked over the coffee and milk tea that he didn't know who gave Jing Yijun in advance, poured it on Jing Yijun, and spilled his clothes and trousers.

The female classmate didn't know she was wrong at all. She looked at Jing Yijun with a smile and said, "Jing Jun, please help me take these books back and sign for your mommy. With her signature on it, my grades will certainly improve!"

As soon as the other students heard it, they stood up:

"I'll bring the textbook, too!"

"My grades are back. With Gu Jiajia's signature, I will make progress!"

They really went back to their desks and brought the textbooks of several subjects.

Looking at the clothes stained with wet coffee in front of Jing Yijun, song Lingling was angry.

She said to the girl who knocked down the coffee, "you have soiled Yijun's clothes!"

The girl smiled disapprovingly and said, "Yijun is the successor of Jiahua film and television group. He has plenty of money and certainly doesn't care about a dress."

With that, she smiled at Jing Yijun sweetly: "Yijun, am I right?"

Song Lingling helps her forehead. How can there be such a person? I think it's reasonable to dirty other people's clothes.

"Take it!" Jing Yijun looked at the female classmate without expression.

The female classmate was stunned.

"Take it!" Jing Yijun accentuated his tone and looked sinister.

"I want your mommy to sign for me." The female student blinked and said quietly.

"I came to school just to study hard. Don't bother me!"

Those female students who came over with textbooks dared not move forward when they heard this.

"A little help."

"A little help?" Song Lingling sneered: "have you ever thought about how much trouble each person's effort has added to Yijun?"

"What's none of your business?" The female classmate drunken Weng's intention is not wine. It's her intention to find Gu Jiajia's signature. Her intention is to get close to Jing Yijun.

Song Lingling couldn't stop the woman from drinking three times.

"You deliberately seduce Jing Yijun. You have something to do with me!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The female classmate was poked into the center and her face suddenly panicked, but she thought that Jing Yijun was so excellent. She was Gu Jiajia's son and the successor of Jiahua film and television group. A lot of people wanted to seduce him. What happened to her seducing him? Why hide your arms and don't admit it?

"What does it matter to you who I Seduce? I just like Jing Yijun. What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" As soon as song Lingling stretched out her hand, she hugged Jing Yijun's arm and looked provocatively at the female classmate: "he's my boyfriend. You seduced him in front of me. What's the matter with you?"

"I don't believe it!"

"Don't believe it?" Song Lingling smiled: "the whole school knows we are in love!"

"Yijun, song Lingling is the illegitimate daughter of song's group. Your family is so good that you won't really like an illegitimate daughter?" The female classmate looked at Jing Yijun in surprise and asked.

Jing Yijun ignored the female classmate and whispered to song Lingling, "throw away all these garbage. They always want to seduce me. As a fiancee, you should protect me."

Song Lingling nodded solemnly, "don't worry, it's song Lingling's. no one can take it away!"

She pointed to the posters and cards on the table and said, "my family also wants to make room for lectures. Whose are these things? Come and take them back, or I'll put them directly in the trash can."

Girls, look at me, I look at you. No one came forward to get things back.

Song Lingling waited for nearly a minute. Seeing that no one came forward, she took the initiative to take back these things. She swept the desktop with both hands, picked up those things directly, and threw them in the trash can.

Those female classmates looked at her like their biggest enemy.

Song nuoyu in their classroom saw this scene.

Jing Yijun said Song Lingling was his fiancee in front of the whole class?

Are they engaged?

Song nuoyu turned white and bit his teeth with hatred.

Damn song Lingling, I don't know what means she used to make Jing Yijun not hate her!

Song Lingling is a child born three years old and an illegitimate daughter who can't see the light. What qualifications do she have to get master Jing's love?

Still a fiancee?

Is master Jing going to marry her?

What qualifications does she have to marry into such a high-ranking family?

Song Lingling, I won't let you be with master Jing!

Young master Jing is so noble that you can't afford it!

Song Lingling threw everything into the trash can, returned to the table, took out a wet paper towel and handed it to him: "wipe it."

"No." Jing Yijun looked at her: "go back and change it at noon and throw it away."

"Oh." Song Lingling took back the paper towel.

Jing Yijun saw a small piece of paper on Song Lingling's face.

He nodded his face.

Song Lingling was puzzled. Did he ask her to wipe his face?

But his face, nothing.

Song Lingling leaned over and stretched out her hand with a wet paper towel

She gently rubbed him where he pointed.

Jing Yijun: "

People: "

The girl's fragrance spreads on her nose.

Jing Yijun's eyes flashed slightly, and his irritability was all over him.

He stared at her pretty face, looked up and took down the pieces of paper on her cheek.

When he touched her skin with his fingers, she gave a slight meal, and a cool feeling ran through her cheeks and then into her heart.

She raised her eyes and stared at him

"I asked you to wipe your face. There are pieces of paper." Jing Yijun raised his lips slightly.