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Chapter 11 Are You Here To Get Married?(1/2)

After hearing this, Feng Lin immediately let go of Tang Qianqian. He asked uncertainly: "Really?"

"I don't need to lie to you." Tang Qianqian spread her hands.

There are nine photos of Feng Lin now, because of Xu Ruoying's photos, they were taken away by Zhou Ziying.

In other words, it cannot be Xu Ruoying.

Feng Lin did not take it out, but asked, "You tell me first, does that person have long or short hair?"

"Why should I tell you? I won't."

Tang Qianqian made a face and walked outside.

But she noticed that Feng Lin did not stop her, so she stopped again, "Don't you really want to know?"

"I want to know, but I'm not that curious."

Feng Lin sat on the sofa again.

"I have two questions. If you tell me, I will say it."

Without waiting for Feng Lin to refuse, Tang Qianqian asked first, "First, why break the engagement with me? Second, who are these people you?"

Feng Lin thought for a while and told her this question alone, it was nothing.

The person who proposes to break off the engagement in the future will be Tang Qianqian, which is a good choice.

"These are my fiancée."

Feng Lin looked at Tang Qianqian with his eyes and said lightly: "As for breaking off the engagement with you, I believe you should understand that I have a better choice."

"Puff!"

Tang Qianqian couldn't help laughing, and she walked over with a smile, "I didn't drink just now. Do you believe you said such things?"

"Believe it or not, I've told you anyway."

It is normal for Tang Qianqian to not believe it.

At the beginning, my father gave him ten photos, but he himself didn't believe it.

"The long-haired woman in a black dress and wearing gold-rimmed glasses were our counselor and vice president of the college, Lan Rou." Tang Qianqian explained.

"Black skirt..."

Feng Lin took out the photo again and found this woman.

It looks very intellectual.

It gives people a gentle feeling, and with a pair of glasses, it is full of scholarly families.

Feng Lin put all the other photos in and looked at the photo carefully.

In terms of figure, he is definitely not as good as Xu Ruoying.

But it is also considered to be medium to upper level.

Feng Lin is preparing to get in touch with him, if his personality is the same as his appearance, he is as gentle as water.

Then she will be a good candidate.

Tang Qianqian also walked over, sat on the sofa beside Feng Lin, and curled her lips and said, "Stop dreaming, Teacher Lan is the goddess of the school, and there are many people chasing her."

Just now, she also learned from her mother that Feng Lin repaid the money by gambling.

Moreover, he borrowed money from his friends by gamblers, so Feng Lin was obviously not a rich man.

"Call me to school tomorrow morning."

Feng Lin installed this photo again.

"You won't really..."

Tang Qianqian was speechless, but Feng Lin was their benefactor after all, so he could not refuse him.

She nodded and agreed and left here.

...

The next morning, Feng Lin woke up early and prepared to go to school to check in the morning.

Contact Zhou Tian again in the afternoon to get Xu Ruoying's affairs done.

At 7:30 in the morning, Feng Lin and Tang Qianqian had breakfast together at Tang Hong.

Finally, Tang Qianqian rode the electric bike and asked Feng Lin to sit behind.

The two of them took the suburbs from the village of the city and finally arrived at Jiangshi University.

Generally speaking, universities cover a large area.

So most of them are built in the suburbs, and this is true for Jiangshi.

The electric car arrives in twenty minutes when Tang Qianqian lives.

"Qianqian! Are your boyfriend?"

"No, right? Qianqian, you actually have a boyfriend?"

...

When they found Tang Qianqian with a man and a few female classmates they knew, they were all surprised.

In their opinion, Tang Qianqian is a standard good student.

He studies well and often does odd jobs.

She refused the man who confessed to her, no matter who he was, for only one reason.

I don't want to fall in love before graduation.

"no!"

Tang Qianqian immediately stopped, her face turned slightly red. She pushed Feng Lin down and scolded: "It's here, you go find it yourself!"

Feng Lin got out of the car with a smile, gently touched Tang Qianqian's head, and walked into the university.

"Qianqian! That man is so handsome! He is still tall and should be 1.85 meters tall."

"Looking at the older age, he is a senior in the third and fourth year, right?"

...

Tang Qianqian hurriedly denied, "Don't talk nonsense, I just met him halfway through. He said he didn't know the school, so I brought him."

Feng Lin came to the school and went directly to the Academic Affairs Building.

Here is a front desk lady sitting.

Feng Lin lay on the stage and asked with a smile: "I'll look for Vice President, Lan Rou."

"Do you have an appointment?"

The round-faced woman at the front desk looked at Feng Lin and asked.

"No, but I am her relative." Feng Lin said with a smile.

The woman turned her eyes unhappy and said, "You'd better leave. There are no ten people like you every day, so don't make things difficult for me."

Feng Lin thought for a while and was about to speak when the elevator door there opened.

A woman in a black skirt came out of it.

She held the book in her hand and wore gold glasses.

This person is Lan Rou.

Feng Lin took the photo and compared it again, and found that it was the person in front of him, so he immediately walked over.

"Hello." Feng Lin greeted with a smile.

"Yeah, hello."

Lan Rou showed a faint smile and walked straight past Feng Lin.

When he found that Feng Lin was following her, he frowned slightly, "Is there anything wrong? I still have to go to class."

Feng Lin looked at Lan Rou carefully, and his voice sounded very gentle.

Lan Rou looked at Feng Lin with some disgust and quickly left.

Feng Lin followed again. Before he could speak, Lan Rou spoke first, "Sorry, I am a fiancé, please respect the key points."

"Is your fiancé named Feng Lin?"

Feng Lin took out his ID card and handed it to Lan Rou, "I am Feng Lin."

Lan Rou's pupils were tightening. She carefully observed Feng Lin's ID card and remembered that her grandfather said that her fiancé was called Feng Lin.

How is this possible?

Grandpa didn’t joke, he really had a fiancé!

"You... are you here to get married?"
To be continued...
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