Mr. Lu, stop flirting. Miss Ning refuses to marry you.

Chapter 270 1 Slap Her to Wake Her Up



Chapter 270 1 Slap Her to Wake Her Up

Ning Siyu recognized her voice; it was Yang Xingxing, her deskmate. She felt relaxed all of a sudden and sat down with her.

Everyone then realized that this girl was the "old and ugly" woman Ning Siyu that they were imagining.

This time, no one can remain calm.

"You are Ning Siyu? How is that possible?" A girl's voice was almost shrill, "How can you be so beautiful?"

This should be the first girl who said something bad about her just now. Ning Siyu stared at her face carefully and found that she matched the harsh-speaking study committee member Sun Xiaoxiao.

When she was in high school, Sun Xiaoxiao liked to rely on her position as a class committee member to bully students who did not study well. She also spoke sarcastic words to students from poor family backgrounds, often making them cry. There were a few times when Ning Siyu couldn't stand it anymore and said a few words to her, but she didn't expect that she would remember it in her heart and would laugh at Ning Siyu whenever she had the chance.

This is how the feud was formed.

Ever since that incident, Sun Xiaoxiao had even more reason to mock her.

"When Li Hongmei pulled me in, didn't she tell you what I look like now?" Ning Siyu asked with a faint smile. She looked around at everyone and found that her old classmates had changed a lot.

"How should I know?" Sun Xiaoxiao looked guilty.

"We are all classmates, there is no need to be so sarcastic as soon as we meet, right Siyu?" Another girl held Sun Xiaoxiao's hand and said to Ning Siyu, "Hey, Siyu, why doesn't this suit jacket match your cheongsam? And it looks like a men's style."

With just one sentence, she shifted everyone's attention to the suit jacket Ning Siyu was wearing.

In fact, as soon as she sat down, Ning Siyu took off her coat and hung it on the back of the chair. She didn't even put on a shawl.

But as soon as she said this, everyone started whispering, looking at Ning Siyu with malice and gossip.

Just as Yang Xingxing was about to speak, Ning Siyu held the back of her hand.

"Of course this dress belongs to my husband. I'm married." Ning Siyu's brows were full of tenderness when she talked about Lu Jincheng, and she looked happy at first glance.

The eyes of several boys present suddenly dimmed. They had originally planned to rekindle their schoolmate friendship with Ning Siyu, but they didn't expect that she was already married.

"Oh? You're married? Tsk tsk, when are you going to show it to us?" The girl didn't seem to be willing to let Ning Siyu off so easily. "Is he rich? He gave you tens of thousands as a betrothal gift? Why aren't you wearing your wedding ring? Is it too small? It doesn't matter, we are old classmates, and we won't laugh at you."

When Ning Siyu listened to her talking, she felt as if a dozen ducks were quacking at the same time beside her ears, which gave her a headache.

"Lin Luoshan, stop talking nonsense. What does it have to do with you whether Siyu wears a ring or not?" Yang Xingxing still couldn't stand it anymore, and started arguing with Lin Luoshan.

"I'm talking to Ning Siyu, why are you butting in?" Lin Luoshan raised her chin with a proud look, "When I got married, my husband gave me 500,000 yuan and a villa. Oh, I forgot to mention that he is the manager of a branch company under the Lu Group! Can you compare with him?"

As soon as she said this, all the students were silent, and Zhao Yong didn't even look at her. Lin Luoshan had always been like this, and she used to like bullying him, making him look very inferior because of the acne on his face. Although he has become very clean and refreshing now, the shadow of high school has remained until now.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Lin Luoshan felt proud and thought that everyone must be jealous of her.

"Wow, Feifei, you're married well. Unlike my husband, he's just an ordinary bank teller who works overtime all day and doesn't get paid much. I was really blind." Sun Xiaoxiao angrily poked a hole in the plastic film on the tableware, as if she was poking her useless husband.

Lin Luoshan glanced at her, and her vanity was satisfied at once.

Many classmates arrived one after another, and soon the table was full, but the homeroom teacher, Mr. Huang, had not yet arrived. Lin Luoshan still laughed at the classmates who were not doing so well, laughing at them for taking a taxi and earning 3,500 yuan a month, and laughing at them for attending a third-rate university, unlike herself who was sponsored by her husband to study abroad.

There was a sense of pride in her words, and soon her classmates ignored her.

"Hey, don't you think the cheongsam Ning Siyu is wearing looks familiar?" Sun Xiaoxiao asked Lin Luoshan in a low voice, her eyes falling on Ning Siyu from time to time.

"It's street stall stuff, right? There are many styles of this." Lin Luoshan was too lazy to look at her. She was busy chatting with her good friend next to her.

"No, look at this!" Sun Xiaoxiao opened the album on her phone and took out a photo to show her, "Isn't this cheongsam from your husband's grandfather? Why is it on Ning Siyu?"

The photo shows a young woman with a student-style haircut. She is wearing a light yellow cheongsam with a red maple leaf pattern on it and a pearl embroidered on the buttons at the collar.

She was leaning against the back of a mahogany chair, holding a book with a blue cover, reading seriously. Behind her was a small rockery. At that time, a maple leaf happened to fall, and the moment the shutter was pressed was frozen in the photo.

"This is a photo in my husband's grandfather's room. My husband and I secretly saw it and he scolded me!" Lin Luoshan became excited and compared it carefully with the one Ning Siyu was wearing, and found that they were exactly the same!

The more Lin Luoshan looked at it, the more shocked she became. The material was even the same as in the photo!

How did this woman get this dress?

Lin Luoshan stood up in a flash and asked, "Ning Siyu, where did you get this cheongsam?"

Ning Siyu happened to be chatting with Yang Xingxing, and they were both stunned by her interruption. Ning Siyu also looked at her clothes, and there was nothing wrong with them, no threads were unraveled, no color faded, and nothing was wrong.

No one knew what she was doing, and everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on her.

Ning Siyu frowned slightly, "Of course my cheongsam was given to me by my husband. Why, you're not going to say that you have one too?"

Lin Luoshan's face changed, "Of course not, I saw this cheongsam in my husband's grandfather's bedroom, you should tell the truth."

Ning Siyu didn't want to confront such a brainless person in public, "This was given to me by my husband. It couldn't possibly be in your husband's grandfather's bedroom. Whoever doubts must provide evidence!"

Lin Luoshan was so angry that her blood boiled. She pointed at Ning Siyu's nose and cursed, "You are such a shameless woman. It was fine that you secretly climbed into a strange man's bed back then! I didn't expect you to steal clothes now! Do you have any shame?"

With a "slap", a slap mark immediately appeared on Lin Luoshan's face. "Didn't Li Hongmei tell you not to mess with me? I'm not the orphan girl who could only be bullied by you."


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