Chapter 241 Bai Yueguang Became Mr. Ji

Only a few days later, I heard that Ye Xiaoxiao's father came to the Provincial University, gave Qin Lang a severe lesson, and took Ye Xiaoxiao back to the small county town forcefully.

Although the couple is not rich, they still have a car and a house, so they can still provide their daughter with a stable life without worrying about food and clothing.

If Xiaoxiao hadn't had such a big incident, they would have thought that she stayed in the big city and lived a good life. This girl didn't tell them and her husband when something happened, and kept her grievances to herself. How could they have guessed that their pampered daughter Acted like a mother-in-law.

Therefore, after Father Ye knew that his daughter had been greatly wronged, he rushed to the Provincial University and beat up Qin Lang, who was chatting with the little girl, until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, making him famous in the Provincial University.

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The phoenix flower bloomed, and another batch of students left the campus.

After taking graduation photos and having dinner with his roommates in the same dormitory, Luo Shui said goodbye to school life.

She graduated, and Ji Chuan felt happy.

A certain club——

"...It's so rare. Master Ji actually has time to ask us out today instead of accompanying your Luoluo?" Nie Lin clicked his tongue and said in surprise when seeing Ji Chuan it was like seeing a new world.

This friend of his is really surprising. His cold and handsome face can attract a wave of people wherever he stands. Unexpectedly, he turns out to be an infatuated one. After finding the girl, he becomes a completely different person. Even with them There is no time for dinner parties.

"It's been a while, indeed. Brother Ji is such a busy man." Yuan Liang, another friend of Ji Chuan, followed suit.

Despite his innocent and simple name, he is actually a very romantic person. He talked about his girlfriend when he was in junior high school, and even more exaggerated it as an adult. He can change women faster than he can change clothes.

Ji Chuan sat calmly on the sofa, with a cool and immortal temperament. Even in a club with a strong sense of secularity, he was still outstanding and made people notice him at a glance.

"Zifei Yuan knows the joy of fish." He glanced at his two friends and uttered a sentence calmly.

Being with Luo Luo, not to mention a few months, even a few years or a lifetime is not enough.

Nie Lin and Yuan Liang suddenly felt their teeth aching: "..."

Oops, you even dragged Wen around, as if he didn't have a girlfriend.

Nie Lin was stimulated by the happiness between Ji Chuan's brows and eyes, and his blood surged. He wished he could fly to Wan Jing immediately for a hug and comfort.

It's simply irritating. They're also in love, so why don't they feel so happy in their bones?

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Why don't you tell us what you want us to do?" Nie Lin quickly got to the point for fear of being irritated again.

Ji Chuan, who still wanted to show off his affection, glanced at him regretfully and said seriously: "Well, I would like to ask if you have any...good ideas for proposing?"

When it comes to proposing, Ji Chuan's heart is beating wildly, and his whole body is like a bowl of old wine, and he is so light that he can't find a place to stay.

It's not that he didn't ask netizens for advice, but they were all either exaggerated or unremarkable. After searching for a week, he couldn't find any of them.

I really had no choice but to think that the three cobblers were better than Zhuge Liang, so I made an appointment with these two people.

Yuan Liang was stunned, "..."

This innocent and somewhat intellectual person in front of me is really...Brother Ji?

Nie Lin only felt cold dog food being slapped randomly on his face. He glanced at Ji Chuan sourly and covered his chest not wanting to speak.

Ji Chuan didn't think his question was very strange. Seeing the dull expressions and complicated eyes of his two friends, he suddenly realized that he might have asked the wrong person.