After class, Ouyang Qing'an came to pick up people. But Xue Xueer didn't expect that in this way, he could cause trouble for himself.
Xue Xueer, who was packing up, used to put the pen in her bag. When she was about to carry it on her back, the girls outside suddenly screamed and chattered.
It's just that there's a handsome guy outside with flowers in his hand. I don't know who he's here to pick up.
Xue Xueer shrugged and didn't care. She put on her backpack and turned to leave. Unfortunately, when I came to the door, I was suddenly hit by someone and nearly hit the wall next to me.
She fixed her eyes and found that what had just rushed out was Nanjiao's difficult young lady.
In the crowd, Nanjiao walked forward shyly step by step with a smile on her face. Her eyes were full of stars and kept staring at the handsome man in front of her: "Sir, did my father send you to meet me?"
The other party not only didn't answer, but also frowned and looked disgusted.
Yes, this man is Ouyang Qing'an.
He managed to pack up early and bought flowers to show off in front of his wife. However, some people who didn't know each other came up to join the fun. They didn't look like the one he liked.
Although he didn't like it, Ouyang Qing'an still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and said coldly, "sorry, miss, I'm not. I'm here to pick up people."
"How do you know you didn't pick me up? My name is Nan Jiao. I trained here. I..."
What else does Nanjiao want to say? Unfortunately, Xue Xueer standing behind her can't stand it. If you look at it like this again, it is estimated that Ouyang Qingan will be angry. She smiled and walked slowly behind Nanjiao.
Patted her on the shoulder, then said and walked to Ouyang Qing'an.
"I'm sorry, Miss Nanjiao. This is my husband. He really didn't come to pick you up."
"Impossible!"
Nanjiao doesn't think such an excellent man is Xue Xueer's husband. She can't accept it for a time. But Ouyang Qingan's next move confirmed his position.
In full view of the public, Ouyang Qing'an kissed Xue Xueer directly on her face. After kissing, he said to Nanjiao, "I'm really sorry. Miss Nanjiao, my wife, doesn't need anyone to question."
Then he put the flowers in Xue Xueer's arms, took her by the shoulder and left here smartly.
Nanjiao's face was a little ferocious, but in this way, there were people nearby who couldn't understand their face. They gathered a rose in front of Nanjiao and smiled flatteringly: "Miss Nan, I'm the one your father sent to pick you up for dinner."
The man in front of him was cowardly and looked very ordinary. The rose in his hand can't compare with Ouyang Qing'an's big handful.
How can Nanjiao, who has always been proud, accept it? She threw the flowers on the ground angrily, stepped on them for several times, and said fiercely, "you deserve it? You don't see what you look like."
With that, Nanjiao left in everyone's strange eyes.
The scene just now really made Xue Xueer feel cool. But she also found that the person around her is really charming. Standing there, she can be surrounded by people.
Even Nanjiao can be attracted.
"You haven't said where we're going?"
Ouyang Qingan sat in the taxi, hugged her shoulder and whispered, "I'm going to take you to the place where I've studied for a long time."
"Your school?"
Xue Xueer understood at a glance. She suddenly wondered why there were both Ouyang Qing'an and Jack in that school. Ouyang Qing'an took Xue Xueer on a familiar road on campus.
The school is open, so he is familiar with taking people in.
It's January now, so there's no landscape to see. However, walking on this road inevitably makes Ouyang Qing'an feel some emotion.
What I regret most before is that I didn't take the road I've taken without someone I love.