"No, no, he is over thirty and not married yet!"

"Then what are you worried about? Someone who can own a Hummer and have a family fortune of at least ten million is not bad! Aren't they distant cousins? Let me tell you, don't rush to introduce him to such a good man!"

"Oh, don't make trouble, you're still more than ten years old!"

Chen Xiaomiao laughed and said: "I'm not kidding, Lin Meixi, are you not sick? What age are you in? He is not married, you are not married, but he still has money? Isn't he just a decade older? A man in his thirties.

He is the most charming, and he can also hurt people. Come on, what is your name? Give me your phone number, QQ and WeChat! I want to hook up with you!"

At this time, Ma Yundong called out again at the door of the toilet. "Miss Meixi, are you okay?"

Lin Meixi sighed: "No more, don't tell others about this, it will affect my market."

On the first day of school, the students were supposed to be chirping and reminiscing after not seeing each other for the whole holiday, but because of these two uninvited guests, there was nothing to do. But the only thing worth mentioning is that there is a new classmate in the class. The Department of History is a liberal arts major.

, liberal arts subjects usually have girls with four eyes, but today the new student is a boy, and he is a tall and handsome boy, which made the girls in the class sigh, and the limelight overshadowed Ma Yundong and Ma Lao Da.

There are very few transfer students and transfer students in the university, and those who came to report in the second semester of school can be seen that their family is well-off. This handsome guy is called Li Jialuo, with a thin oval face, pierced ears and sparkling earrings.

Wearing a Korean style casual brand, Lin Meixi and Xiaomiao drooled at the sight. Such handsome guys are much more attractive than that annoying uncle.

Li Jialuo was placed at the back table of Mei Xi. The handsome guy was well-spoken and gentle, and he was also a fellow of Mei Xi. He was also from Zhejiang. In college, the intimacy of fellow fellows far exceeded any emotion.

"Dongzi, this guy has a problem. He may be here for Miss Mei Xi and Longzhu." Boss Ma squinted at Li Jialuo and whispered to Ma Yundong.

"I know, don't make any noise for now, go back and report to me."

In the evening, Lin Meixi went home to this luxurious new home. She had just escaped from death in Changbai Mountain yesterday and was too tired and sleepy to take a walk around the four-star hotel. Now that she has free time, this girl walked from the first floor to

I went to the tenth floor and took a nap.

There is no essential difference between this unparalleled hotel and other star-rated hotels. Luxury, simplicity, and Manchu-Mongolian style are synonymous with this hotel. But what puzzled Lin Meixi was that she just entered the ethnic style exhibition hall on the first floor.

Directly opposite is a bronze statue. Usually high-end places like this are dedicated to Guan Gong or Zhao Gongming. Looking at the statue of the bottle god, with thick eyebrows, a mustache, a red face and long eyes, judging from the clothes, he should be one of the prime ministers of a certain dynasty.

Bit.

"Brother Dongzi, what kind of immortal is this?" Lin Meixi asked in confusion.

"Cao Cao, Cao Mengde, the traitor of the Eastern Han Dynasty." Ma Yundong blurted out without even thinking.

"Ah? Are you planning to usurp the throne?"

"I don't know. I just said that this is our ancestor. On the opening day of the hotel, Mr. Lu gave a bottle of pure gold to the God of Wealth, but he didn't even give it to him. He specially invited someone to bring this bottle."

"Where is your young master? I have something to see him." Lin Meixi wanted to file a complaint. She was not in a hurry at first, but until she met her new classmates today, she decided that she must get rid of the two burdens of Ma Yundong and Boss Ma.

, otherwise the school girl will be snatched away by other sisters.

On the top floor, next door to Lin Meixi, Dongzi only sent her to the door and knocked on the door before daring to go in. This was Wushuang's own room. He was a weird-tempered person, including Dongzi and Xizi, the two most trusted people.

They are never allowed to enter.

The decoration of this room is similar to that of Meixi's. Wushuang is wearing a simple Tang suit mandarin jacket, puffing away smoke and leaning on the window sill in a daze. He doesn't know what he is thinking. Just now, Boss Ma has told him about the new classmates in Meixi's class.

It's okay, maybe he is thinking about Mei Xi.

"sit down."

Lin Meixi wanted to speak, but whenever she saw Wushuang, she always felt that he was a man with a story. His back was full of melancholy, and people couldn't help but pity him.

Lin Meixi was sitting on the leather sofa without saying anything. She turned around and saw a photo frame on the desk next to her. In the photo was a photo of a girl and Wu Shuang. It was obvious that Wu Shuang liked to laugh at that time, and he smiled slightly

He had an evil aura, but was still quite handsome. He stood holding his shoulders. A girl behind him wrapped her arms around his waist passionately and put her head on his shoulders. She squinted and looked at her with a happy smile.

Goddess. That kind of happiness comes from your heart and is not mixed with any distracting thoughts.

Like, really similar, almost exactly the same. The girl's expression, eyes, and even every hair strand seemed to be a clone of her, except that she didn't have her own two dimples.

"Is she Meihui?"

"Um."

"I'm sorry, I reminded you of something sad again."

"Haha...it doesn't matter, even if you don't mention her, she is still the person I miss day and night, every minute and every second." Wushuang's words were full of sadness.

"Um... that... uncle, if I said I dreamed of her last night, would you believe it?"

Wushuang turned his head and approached her slowly. "Xin, I believe it was Meihui who sent you here." Wushuang picked up the photo he took with Meihui in the past and wiped it carefully with his hands, trying to keep the frame spotless.

He put down the photo frame and stared at Mei Xi tenderly. Mei Xi's face turned red and she quickly lowered her head. His eyes were full of concern. Facing this girl who was exactly like his deceased wife, even though he was a cold person.

Even the president couldn't help but feel moved. From the moment he saw Mei Xi, Wu Shuang's long-frozen heart finally began to slowly melt.

"Uncle, please, don't let Brother Dongzi and the others accompany me to school. It's too embarrassing!"

"Well, they are both reckless men and really not suitable for entering and exiting the campus." Unexpectedly, Wushuang agreed to his request directly.

"Ah? You agreed so quickly?"

Wushuang smiled dryly: "Why don't I agree? What girl doesn't want to have sex? I understand, aren't you just attracted to that Li Jialuo?" He hit the nail on the head and exposed the little girl's thoughts.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not as crazy as you think."

"Okay, go ahead, Xizi has prepared dinner for you on the third floor."

After sending away Lin Meixi, who was full of worries, Wushuang called Ma Yundong to him.

"Dongzi, go and find a way to get me a student status and get me to Jida." He ordered.

"Ah? Master, you...what do you want to do?"

"Going to school? What can I do? I'm the newest class of the history department. I'm going to class tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!