Ouyang Ting Leng Leng, and then yelled, "ah

She almost didn't get angry when she saw the face she had spent.

"Wenli, you, you dare to splash me. I'm going to tell the teacher."

"Whatever you want."

Wen Li snorted coldly and went back to read again. "I just skated with my hand, just like you tore my things with your hand."

"Hum, the love letter that Lu Xuan gives you, if let head teacher know, have you good-looking."

"It doesn't matter. It's only written by Lu Xuan unilaterally. I didn't fall in love with him. What's the difference?"

Wen Li bowed his head to read a book, which was not the same thing at all.

Ouyang Ting stamped her feet and went out with her make-up bag.

She did not go to complain, she is afraid to affect Lu Xuan.

Zhao Manman and several other people have also stopped.

Wen Li usually doesn't talk much in the dormitory and is quiet in the class.

They think Wenli will be easy to bully.

Who knows, Wen Li's fire is more terrible than anyone else.

In the afternoon, Wen Li found several more love letters in his desk.

She only looked at the name, not the content.

Seven or eight love letters went into the garbage bag.

Last semester, her love letters had been filled with several garbage bags.

The reason why he was busy throwing it away was that he was worried that Lan Ming would see it.

She and LAN Ming have not been together for long.

She doesn't want puppy love to affect her studies, but who let that person be LAN Ming.

On the day of the confession, she agreed.

After self-study in the evening, Wen Li quickly runs to the small shop in the school to call LAN Ming.

In those days, mobile phones were rare, and their families could not afford to buy them. However, the school did not allow them to bring them. This is an explicit rule.

Therefore, when LAN Ming went abroad for a week, Wen Li thought that he could only go to the store to make a phone call and make an international call.

LAN Ming picked it up quickly and opened his mouth to shout, "daughter in law, I miss you."

Seeing the public telephone number in China, LAN Ming was very excited.

No one will call him from a public phone except Wenli.

Wen Li is still one month away from her 18th birthday, while LAN Ming has already passed her 20th birthday and is a sophomore.

It is said that he left his schoolwork and went abroad for the sake of his family business.

In fact, when he went to college, LAN Ming was not very much in school. Most of them were in the company and ran the company with Lan Fu.

The university courses were a piece of cake for him.

Wen Li blushed, shy, and said in a low voice, "this is the school. You, don't yell."

"I can't scream. You have promised me. You are my daughter-in-law."

"That's my girlfriend."

Wen Li took a look. Fortunately, no one nearby lowered his voice. "Lan Ming, when will you come back?"

"Miss me?"

LAN Er Shao, who is far away in England, is happy to answer the phone in front of many people.

It's just that the rest of us are afraid to say anything.

I dare not disturb my young master.

"No, No."

"No?"

"A little bit."

Wen Li pursed her lips and her cheeks were redder.

LAN Ming is silent.

Wen Li is feeling strange.

All of a sudden, LAN Ming's beautiful voice came from the receiver, "daughter-in-law, I miss you. I miss you very much, very much."

Wen Li's face is more red, like burning, "when will you come back?"

"Next week, next week for sure."

"By the way, have you received any love letters recently?"

This is what LAN Ming is most worried about.

Who makes his daughter-in-law look beautiful? The love letters he received a long time ago can't be counted.

Therefore, he didn't have time to grow up, so he knelt down and confessed and grabbed Wen Li.