The next day, He Yu went to class as usual.

After class in the afternoon, when He Yu was packing her things and preparing to leave the classroom, the monitor stopped her: "He Yu!"

"What's the matter?" He Yu stopped.

The monitor came over and handed He Yu a pink envelope.

"Is this...?" He Yu was at a loss.

The monitor said: "Master Xiao gave this to me.

." He Yu was stunned for a moment, then took the envelope and said, "Thank you!"

The monitor smiled and waved: "Let's go!" 19 He Yu walked out of the classroom and opened the pink envelope.

Inside the envelope were several photos, including a single photo of her and a photo of her and Xiao Yan having dinner together.

She stared at one of the group photos for a long time, and the corners of her mouth slowly turned up with a smile.

She saved the group photo and looked at the other two photos.

He put on his home clothes, his figure was slender and straight, his facial features were clear and deep, and he had the unique charm of a mature man.

He Yu followed the servant to the flower room.

She quickly calmed down her expression and raised a bright smile: "Brother, are you here?"

He Yu raised his head and saw Xiao Wang standing at the door of the classroom.

Her life cannot be without Xiao Yan!

He Yu came back to his senses, coughed slightly, and walked into the flower room.

He Yu bit his lip and whispered: "I... saw you yesterday.

He Yu was stunned, and the servant reminded Xiao Yan: "Master, your girlfriend is here."

Xiao Yan didn't hold her back and watched her put on her schoolbag and walk to the school gate.

"Well." He Yu pointed to the remaining students in the classroom, "There are still some students packing their schoolbags, I'll leave first.

A flash of surprise flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes, and then turned into ridicule: "Who told you to obey?"

He Yu lowered his head: "Didn't you ask me not to pester you? So, I obeyed!"

"Yes." Xiao Yan walked up to her, looked at her neatly packed schoolbag, raised her eyebrows and said, "Ready to leave campus?"

He Yu walked out of the school gate, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Xiao Yan's villa.

"Yuyou, what's wrong?" Xiao Yan's voice came.

Xiao Yan was wearing a neatly pressed dark blue suit, sitting at the dining table drinking coffee, looking calm and focused; she leaned on Xiao Yan's shoulder, her cheeks flushed.

Xiao Yan put down the kettle and glanced at her lightly, "Is something wrong?"

After ringing the code-locked doorbell, the servant opened the door and said to her: "The young master is in the flower room."

..." He Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.

She doesn't mind being his underground mistress.

He Yu pursed her lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "Brother, I want to treat you to dinner.

Xiao Yan nodded and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yan is watering the flowers.

"Nothing." He Yu blinked, looking ignorant and innocent, "I'm packing my things.

Xiao Yan frowned and asked, "Why do you see me?"

"Why?" Xiao Yan asked.

He saw He Yu's figure disappearing at the school gate, then he looked away, turned around and walked into the school gate.

Xiao Yan's side face was handsome and charming, as if there was a halo surrounding him.

The pot of roses he raised was more colorful and dazzling than other people's roses, and exuded a rich fragrance.

Even if Xiao Yan doesn't love her, it doesn't matter to her.

She sat down in front of Xiao Yan, and her eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the roses Xiao Yan was watering.

She remembered that Xiao Yan liked to plant roses.

"Brother." He Yu called Xiao Yan.

He Yu's heart was beating wildly, holding the photo and smiling stupidly.

Because she knew that Xiao Yan was her destined lover.

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