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Chapter 771

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Huo Ningxi: Treat me to dinner

When Song Weiwei heard this, she finally felt relieved.

She sincerely turned her head and thanked him with a bright smile. "Thank you!"

Huo Ningxi's eyes flashed.

He took back his previous opinion. This girl was a little different from Song Jingwan.

However, that was all.

Buzz —

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

Huo Ningxi lowered her eyes and tapped the screen with her fingertips.

Yaoyao: "Sorry, I misunderstood you this morning. I'm sorry."

He smirked and typed: Just an apology is enough?

The other party did not answer. Huo Ningxi knocked on the table and added another sentence.

Nx: Treat me to a meal.

Huo Ningxi knew that he was asking for trouble by doing this. He was absolutely clear-headed and rational right now. There was no other time that he understood this principle more clearly than now.

He was no longer qualified to intervene between his uncle and Song Yaoyao.

When his uncle asked him if he was sure, he made the wrong choice.

So this is Huo Ningxi? He was the only young master of the Huo family and the boy that Song Jingwan liked.

Song Weiwei flipped through the book and sized him up discreetly.

There was no doubt that he was handsome. He had a cold personality and didn't care about anything.

Before meeting Huo Ningxi, Song Weiwei had heard a lot about Huo Ningxi's bad temper. In this class, if you see him, you must not provoke him.

Don't go against him, and he doesn't like sitting with others. Even Song Jingwan, who used to care for him very well and even had a bit of an ambiguous relationship with him, did not get this honor.

Therefore, if Huo Ningxi was annoyed with her, she would quickly pack her bag and move away.

Otherwise, the teacher wouldn't be able to do anything if he got angry.

But today, Song Weiwei realized that he wasn't as scary as her classmates had described him to be. Other than being cold and distant, he was a little unapproachable.

Tang Xinrou did not know what Song Yaoyao was thinking as she held her phone in a daze.

She just lay on the table in boredom and suggested, "Yaoyao, let's go for dinner after school tonight. Everyone has been thinking about eating barbecue. Do you want to go together? "

"Hmm?"

Song Yaoyao suddenly came back to her senses. Her conversation with Huo Ningxi was still stuck on the topic of treating her to a meal.

After a long while, she blinked and nodded. "Sure."

Buzz —

Huo Ningxi thought that he wouldn't get a reply. He was already used to it, so he didn't mind.

Yaoyao: "Okay, see you after school."

The corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

NX: Alright, don't stand me up.

Yaoyao: [idiot.jpg]

"Heh …"

Huo Ningxi held his forehead and laughed softly. His entire body was filled with a joyful aura.

Song Weiwei was very curious. What interesting thing did he see to make the cold aura around him disappear completely?

But she didn't dare to ask.

Many people in this circle weren't easy to get along with. The only person she could rely on now was Zhou Manli. But when she exhausted her guilt towards herself and thought about how good Song Jingwan was, she actually didn't have much of an advantage to compete with Song Jingwan.

Song Jingwan didn't think that Song Weiwei was like a fish in water in this circle.

Those girls in high society naturally ostracized her because they were on good terms with Song Jingwan.

The most important thing now was to make herself more outstanding and valuable.

Everything in that family was like the moon in the water. It was like a flash in the pan. Song Weiwei didn't understand. How could family relationships be so fragile?

It was even something that could be used.

Zhou Manli felt guilty towards her, so she tried her best to be good to her. She was touched by her own feelings.

Song Rui's kindness to her depended on whether she was more valuable than Song Jingwan.

Humbly begging for a ticket, would I be generous?

(End of chapter)

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