Third Miss's Beautiful Love Song
Xia Mei Xun felt her phone vibrating, breaking Xia Mei Yun's 'daydream': "I'll answer the call." She walked out of the classroom and only pressed the receive button after making sure there was no one around.
"Found it?"
"Hey, why didn't you pick up the phone? Were you thinking of me?"
"Speak of the matter at hand." The other party's tone was teasing, which made Xia Mochen very displeased, and his tone also dropped a few degrees.
"Yes, my dear Elder Sister. Still teasing, 'For now, it's not clear yet', but according to the investigation, Miss Xin Yue should know Second Miss's whereabouts." He is her subordinate and also her friend.
Sister? Hmm, she indeed knows. Xia Muzi hummed and opened her mouth: "Feng, I know, it's nothing, just like this." After finishing, she hung up the phone and walked towards the 'Moon' class.
As soon as Xia Mochen left, a figure emerged from behind the tree. Amber sneered, "I knew you weren't simple, judging by your tone of voice, you should be from the underworld, right?" Humph, no need to investigate your identity, it's futile anyway, might as well follow you personally instead.
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"Eh, Mochen, how did you get here?" Lan Xinyue's eyes widened in surprise.
"Don't pretend to be stupid, where is Mu Li?" Xia Mo Xun bluntly saw through Lan Xin Yue's 'performance'.
"Really?" Xia Meng approached dangerously, narrowing his eyes threateningly.
Lan Xinyue patted her chest "Of course!" Looks like it can't be hidden anymore.
"You'd better not cheat me!" It seems that nothing can be asked from her mouth now, but she should inform Mo Li.
Turn around and walk out of the classroom...
After Xia Moxiao left, Lan Xinyue immediately let out a sigh of relief. This child is really too much, not even calling her own cousin "sister". Fortunately, Yun'er was relatively well-behaved. Thinking to herself, she took out her phone and dialed a number.
"Xiao Yueyue, what's up? You're looking for me again?" a lazy voice came over.
"Hmph, you still have the nerve to ask what's wrong! Xia Moli! You'd better come back quickly!!" She let out a low growl, not daring to speak too loudly, after all, Qian Yuxuan was still in class, and if he found out, he would definitely go "tattling".
"Oh dear, don't be so fierce, girls should be gentle, otherwise menopause will come early."
"Mochou knows I know your whereabouts now, so hurry back!!" She firmly believed that if Mochou were in front of her at this moment, she would definitely give her a few punches.
"I knew it, if she hadn't guessed it would be abnormal!"
"Damn it, are you still making me stay here and watch her expression, thinking I'd freeze to death!!" Another low growl.
"They just wanted a few more days of freedom, why be so fierce? Don't blame me for not reminding you, okay?" The tone is advisory, as if saying "I'm doing this for your own good, and yet you're blaming me, what a thankless task!"
"Come back to me in three days! Otherwise, I'll tell Mochen that you're in France and she'll go to France to fetch you back!" She had softened at the first half of the sentence, but the second half immediately changed her mind.
"Got it, Xiaoyue always knows how to bully people... I'm going to sleep now, bye!" She then hung up the phone, not wanting to waste another word.
Lan Xinyue was clearly unhappy with the nickname 'Little Xinyue', honestly, dead girl, every one of them except for Mo Yun refused to call me sister, what a failure!
As for why Xia Mu Yin didn't want to call her "older sister", there was only one reason - she thought Lan Xin Yue was too stupid, and calling her "older sister" would be embarrassing. As for why Xia Mu Li didn't want to call her "older sister", there was also only one reason - she was lazy and found it more convenient to call her "Little Yue".
It can be imagined how helpless Lan Xinruo was at that time.
Just as Lan Xinyue was about to cry, Qian Yuxuan walked over and patted her on the back. "Xinyue, who were you just talking to on the phone?" The five of them had grown up together since childhood.
"Ah, what?" Lan Xinyue was clearly startled.
"I asked you, who were you talking to on the phone?"
"Me? Did you see that? No, I mean, nothing's wrong, haha." Lan Xinyue could only foolishly smile and gloss over it. Letting him know she was on the phone with Moli would be digging her own grave. After all, only she had Moli's phone number.
Qian saw a disbelieving look on Yu Xuan's face and emphasized again: "Really didn't!"
Qian Yu Xuan smiled and looked at Lan Xin Yue: "It's Mo Li, don't worry, I won't tell Mo Xuan!"
"No wonder you're my good brother, huh? How did you know I was on the phone with Moli? Didn't you not know that Moli has a cell phone?" Full of questions.
"It was just a guess at first, but after seeing your expression, I'm sure of it."
"Huh? Was it that obvious? I used to be quite good at acting, didn't I?" Lan Xinyue subconsciously touched her own face. She had clearly gotten along well with Moli in the past! "Forget it, Moli will be back in three days and then come here to school."
Qian Yu Xuan listened, her smile deepening: "Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen that little scamp. She's always getting into trouble day and night." Why did the two sisters suddenly want to come to the academy? If she wasn't mistaken, Mei Li was so lazy that she wouldn't have come even if you killed her. Of course, he didn't voice his inner doubts.
"How come I feel like you're indirectly harming me?!" Because whenever Mu Li did something bad, she was also involved.
"Hmm, you heard that, huh? I thought you wouldn't be able to hear it." Although he spoke softly, he somehow gave the impression that he had learned some bad habits from someone.
"I've found that you're now learning from Yoon Seok-cheol and becoming more and more skilled at hurting others."
Suddenly, a very nasal voice came over, of course, only Lan Xinyue felt that the voice was nasal. "I thought it was someone thinking about me, but it turned out to be you, this male chauvinist pig, speaking ill of me behind my back." Speak of Cao Cao and he arrives, Yin Xizhe walked into the classroom, hands in his pockets, with a cool dude look.
Yoon Seok-cheol wore a white shirt, with a black tie loosely tied around his neck, and light beige beggar pants, completely rebellious.
"Go die!" Along with Lan Xinyue's angry roar, a book flew towards Yin Xizhe with a 'whoosh'.
Yin Xizhe tilted his head to the right and dodged it smoothly with a single word "drag".
"A wife beater is a wife beater, and nothing can ever change the nature of violence!" he said with a carefree tone.
Classmates, on the other hand, looked like they were watching a show, apparently, they had already gotten used to this kind of life.
Lan Xinyue glanced at the good brothers around her and hummed, what a bunch of ruthless guys!
"Cut it out! I'm in a good mood today, girl, and I don't want to quarrel with you." Humming, wait till Mo Li comes back, we'll deal with you together!! She skipped away.
"Xuan, what's wrong with her?" Normally, she would argue with herself, but today she seems like a normal person. Is she sick?! Yin Xizhe looked at Qianyu Xuan with a bewildered expression.
"She's fine." Qian Yuxuan saw through Yin Xizhe's thoughts at a glance, because anyone would think so. "Her cousin came back today."
"Cousin?" That idiot's sister?
"Ah, yes, it's Yun'er's older sister." She smiled gently, causing a low murmur of admiration from the girls.
"Isn't Shaolianmeng not allowed to transfer students? Isn't the admission quota already full?" What is her identity? She can actually make an exception for the principal.
Qian Yu Xuan shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either. As for the identities of the three sisters, he was truly clueless. He was only puzzled as to why Yun'er was so muddle-headed and how she had managed to get in with such poor academic performance - what was her true identity?
It seems he's going to meet that idiot's so-called sister now.
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