MTL - Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular-Chapter 454 Dinner

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The days of internships have passed very quickly, and I started school in a blink of an eye.

An Yue knows that she is going to the school to report it, and then she has to come back in a few days.

This time I went to the airport, and An Shizhen personally sent her to the past.

"Brother, you are so busy, don't send me." An Yue is a little embarrassed.

An Shiyi looked at her and didn't speak.

An Yue didn't know what he meant, and there was something wrong in his heart.

When I arrived at the airport, An Shizhen did not go in again. An Yue stepped back and looked at him. He stood still. She said, "Brother, go back."

However, An Shizhen still does not understand, still looking at her in the same place.

An Yue suddenly turned and returned.

She walked up to him and suddenly gave him a hug and whispered: "It’s not okay to come back next time to hug my brother."

An Shizhen’s dark shackles flashed a smudge of darkness. He lowered his throat and looked at the little girl in his arms and asked, “Why?”

"You will be engaged when you come back next time. If I still hold you, I must be jealous."

"She won't."

An Yue felt that he was comforting her, licking his lips, loosening him and saying, "Brother, I am leaving."

"Well, come back early," An Shizhen said.

An Yue Zheng focused, "Well."

She stepped back and waved at him. "Brother, goodbye."

Afraid that she could not bear, she simply ran inside.

An Shizhen watched her figure disappear into sight and turned away.

The sophomore year was a few days earlier than the freshman year, and the school was a bit deserted.

An Yue arrived in the afternoon, and the three girls in the dormitory arrived.

Not seen in a summer, Wang Jiaxin was a lot darker and thinner.

"Jiaxin, shouldn't you travel to Africa?" An Yue couldn't help but joke.

"Let's dig at me. I am drying on the construction site every summer. I have taken off several layers of skin." Wang Jiaxin said with no anger.

Wu Qian looks at An Yue. "Look at your skin so white, there is no internship during the summer vacation?"

An Yue’s eyes flashed. “There are internships, but I am indoors and occasionally go to the construction site.” An Yue replied.

Wu Qian sighed. "I really don't know how you found an internship. I went to the interview. No company wants me. I am a freshman."

"This is quite normal, and I am also my daddy relationship to help me find." Wang Jiaxin said.

"What about you?" Wu Qian looked at An Yue. "How did you find it?"

"Oh, my brother helped me find it." An Yue replied.

Wu Qian nodded and didn't talk anymore.

An Yue’s eyes fell on Zeng Yuqi, who was relatively quiet from beginning to end. This summer has passed and she seems to have not changed anything.

She hesitated and asked: "Rain, what are you doing during the summer vacation?"

Zeng Yuli ignored her, and her eyes fixed on the phone.

Wu Qian pushed An Yue a hand and whispered: "Don't ignore her, I only know how to read novels every day, and I am not afraid of hanging a subject. People are not all the way."

An Yue glanced at her and didn't speak.

Wu Qian did not speak well, but she could not refute it.

After packing up the things, An Yue went to dinner with Wang Jiaxin.

Sophomores are no more than freshmen. Everyone is used to school, so there is nothing to be busy with.

However, Wang Jiaxin is very heroic. I want to use the summer internship salary to invite everyone to eat.

Wu Qian was going to eat roast duck, and Wang Jiaxin did not refuse.

Four people in the dormitory went to the B-roasted duck brand store in B City. When they sat down, Wang Jiaxin ordered two roast ducks, and then the remaining dishes were handed over to Wu Qian.

Wu Qian is also welcome, ordered seven or eight dishes.

An Yue looked straight and frowned, is this finished?

However, Wu Qian has always adhered to the principle of not eating white and not eating. They are used to it. They can only eat more and not waste.