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Chapter 118


Chapter 118: It’s more important to accompany your boyfriend

Translator: 549690339

Chun Xiao had already revealed a smile as if he was kowtowing to a couple.”I think Shang fan and Qiaoqiao are a good match.”

Lu Youyou slammed the table and stood up. don’t talk nonsense. Our Qiao is already taken. If you’ve seen young master Fu, you’ll definitely not stand on Shang fan’s side.

I’ve never seen Master Fu. I’m a fan of the Wen Shang couple.

Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao began to argue.

Wen Qiao:

Outsiders no longer spread the news, but the students of Central Conservatory of Music couldn’t help but discuss it. Everyone came to the unanimous conclusion that ‘Shang fan definitely likes Wen Qiao’.

In the dormitory next door, Xu Lu looked at the various messages in the group chat saying that Shang fan liked Wen Qiao, and her expression turned ugly.

She sent the video and the message to Zhuang Yan.

Wherever Wen Qiao went, he would hook up with her. This should be a sure thing. If Zhuang Yan had any intention, he would know that those rumors about her being fickle were not rumors.

Zhuang Yan received her message but didn’t reply.

Now, he would no longer be led by the nose by others. In the video, it was very clear that Shang fan wanted to hug her, but she threw him to the ground.

At most, Shang fan liked her, but she didn’t like Shang fan.

Their relationship was so clear that she didn’t allow any man to get close to her. Was it because she was worried that young master Fu would be jealous?

Did she love Fu Nanli that much?

Envy for Fu Nanli spread uncontrollably in her heart.

The No. 11 school arranged for us to perform in Austria.

This was the only thing that Xu Lu was glad about. After all, she and Zhuang Yan were the best in their respective fields and often had the opportunity to perform together.

Zhuang Yan still didn’t reply.

Xu Lu stroked her phone. are you that cold to me? ” she asked.

Even if she had really done some unspeakable things, it was because she liked him and was afraid that Wen Qiao would snatch him away. Was there anything wrong with love?

Zhuang Yan’s aunt was on the School Board of Directors ‘meeting. Zhuang Yan sent her a message, asking if it was possible to bring Wen Qiao from the Folk Music Department with him.

After a day of classes, Wen Qiao was sitting at her desk. As usual, she asked about Wen Chi’s homework and asked about Wen Mo’s condition.

He received a message on his phone: ” there’s still one more spot for the 11th Austria concert. The Folk Music Department only wants you to go. Fill in the registration form.

It was from her counselor.

Wen Qiao didn’t hesitate at all and immediately replied: ” teacher, I’m sorry. I have already made arrangements for the 11th, so I can’t go. Let someone else go.

She had already promised to go to Germany with Fu Nanli, so she naturally couldn’t go back on her word.

Wen Qiao, don’t be silly. This is a rare and valuable opportunity. In the past, such a good opportunity never fell on the heads of the Folk Music Department students.

[ teacher, I really can’t go. I’m going to Germany and I’ve already made a reservation. Thank you for your kindness, but let someone else go. ]

After waiting for an entire night, Zhuang Yan only received one message: [ the young lady refused to go, saying she wanted to go to Germany. ]

His gaze fell on the word ‘Germany’. He naturally knew that young master Fu was on a flight to Munich.

Hence, Wen Qiao and eleven had to accompany him to Germany.

Didn’t she put in so much effort to protect the Folk Music Department? Why did she reject such a rare opportunity so easily just to accompany a man?

What was the difference between Wen Qiao and a fatuous ruler who abandoned the state affairs just to win the smile of a beauty?

He was very annoyed.

In the canteen, Wen Qiao was blocked by this young master who was burning with anger.

Why not Austria? ”

Wen Qiao carried the tray and sat at the dining table, eating slowly. She glanced at him indifferently and said, ” “Does it have anything to do with you?”
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