Murong Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled at the boy scurrying around. Her beautiful and smart eyes were full of the shadow of Deng Xiao. In her mind, only her own man was the best. She sat here again and held her man's strong arm tightly. If it was blue snow, she would be lazy to lean on Deng Xiao's shoulder and play coquetry, but her behavior was elegant and big Fang dexterity's Murong Xiaoxiao can do in public is to hold Deng Xiao's arm.

after such a fuss, the multimedia classroom is much cleaner. Deng Xiao is staring at the old professors sitting in the first two rows. Some...