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299 A sour feeling rose from the bottom of her heart

On the other end of the phone, Jing Yichen’s lazy and gentle voice sounded, ” “Little treasure just told me about the Student Union’s Halloween party. You don’t have to worry about the funding and venue. After you’ve prepared the proposal and budget, hand it to my assistant. This is the first time you’re organizing an event, and there’s no budget limit. Take it as my congratulatory gift.”

“Really?” The girl, who had been huddling in the corner of the car and not saying a word, suddenly showed a surprised expression.

“That’s great! Brother Jing, you’re such a good person. Thank you!” Her beautiful voice was as sweet as honey.

Such a lovely and soft voice, in the ears of others, only felt sweet ... Except for the ‘air conditioner’ sitting next to her.

Li junyu’s ‘air conditioner’ only felt a sour feeling rising from the bottom of his heart after hearing the girl’s sweet and soft voice.

At that moment, Jing xiangjin grabbed his brother’s phone from the other end of the line and shouted at ruan Mengmeng, ” “Cutie Yingluo is going to the Halloween party. Remember to tell little xinche to wear female clothes! We can’t let him go back on his word!”

Fatty Jing’s voice was very loud and clear. Even if the speaker was not on, his words could be heard clearly in the extremely quiet car.

Ling Dong, who was sitting in the front row, felt his forehead Twitch again.

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Third young master dressed as a woman?

Ling Dong thought to himself,”third young master is such a beautiful young man, if he were to dress up as a woman, he might even look better than those female celebrities.”

Just as he was fantasizing, another roar came from the phone. by the way, cutie, did you find someone to dance with you for the opening dance of the Halloween party? You’re the new president of the student council. According to tradition, you’re in charge of the opening dance!”

uh, f * ck. ruan Mengmeng was speechless.

Why did the fatty mention that? she had no intention of discussing this in front of li junyu.

Unfortunately, fatty Jing on the other end of the phone obviously didn’t understand Mengmeng’s embarrassment.

He was still talking to himself,”hey, if you can’t find someone to dance with you, what do you think about me?” Don’t think I’m fat, I’m actually an agile fatty. International Dance, Waltz, and Chacha are all things I learned when I was young.”

Ruan Mengmeng,”Yingluo.”

The Fatty’s shameless self-recommendation almost made her burst out laughing in front of li junyu.

“Aiyo, brother, why did you knock my head?” On the other end of the phone, Fatty’s pained cry could be heard.

Then, Jing Yi’s magnetic and gentle voice took over her raucous voice.

“Mengmeng, don’t listen to little treasure’s nonsense. He can’t perform the opening dance, as he has to accompany Ling Xi on that day.”

“......”

Ruan Mengmeng silently imagined the meaty fatty Jing and the skinny ye Lingxi dancing in her mind.

Well, he had to say that such a scene was very visually conflicting.

“But you don’t have to worry about the dance. I’ll be free that day, and brother Jing will dance with you for the opening dance.” His magnetic and lazy voice had a little gentleness to it.

Jing Yichen’s invitation to dance with ruan Mengmeng came from the phone.

The already quiet carriage became even quieter.

The door was clearly closed, and the heater was on in the car, but in an instant, the narrow car seemed to be filled with the foreshadowing of a level ten Blizzard.

Cold, very cold

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Ruan Mengmeng subconsciously shrunk her neck and turned to look at li junyu.

However, when she turned around, she saw li junyu sitting on the other side with a cold expression on his face.

His facial features were cold and indifferent, but not gloomy and ugly.

Thinking about it, this person was usually like this, with a cold and aloof appearance. Sitting beside him was like a refrigerator.

How could he possibly be unhappy when he heard someone asking her to dance?

Yes, she must be overthinking it, Yingluo.

She was the one who liked him, but he didn’t like her, ruan Mengmeng.

Thinking of this, ruan Mengmeng lowered her head and said to the person on the phone, ” “In that case, I’ll have to trouble brother Jing, Zhenzhen.”

The two of them exchanged a few more polite words before ruan Mengmeng hung up the phone with a smile.

“Hmph!”

She had just hung up the phone when an imperceptible cold snort floated over from her side.

Ruan Mengmeng frowned.

Don’t think that she didn’t notice the hidden mockery in li junyu’s cold harrumph just now!

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