At this moment, the luxury car that Song Jiuan mentioned was worth 100 million yuan was speeding on the way to school.

Rain splashed everywhere, and the endless rain line blocked the view. Shen Zhaozhao looked at the water sliding down the car window and sighed.

【It’s over, the limited edition of Drowned Chicken is about to be launched.】

Uncle Li drove the car to the school gate. Mu Yichen stepped out of the car first, opened his umbrella and said to Shen Zhaozhao, “Go to the teaching building first.”

The rain was pouring down with great force, and Mu Yichen’s voice sounded somewhat distorted. Shen Zhaozhao gritted her teeth and stepped out of the quiet and comfortable car, entering another world.

The surroundings were airtight and enveloped by Mu Yichen’s aura.

In order to get Shen Zhaozhao assigned to Mu Yichen’s class, Mr. Shen directly smashed a building.

The two walked quickly to the teaching building. Fortunately, the class was in the third classroom, not far from the entrance.

Shen Zhaozhao was clean and tidy, except for a few unavoidable spots of mud on her trouser legs.

Seeing this tiny spot, Mu Yichen took out a pack of paper from his bag, squatted down and wiped the mud carefully. Shen Zhaozhao looked at the dark shadow on his shoulder with some hesitation.

“Your shoulders are wet.”

Mu Yichen stood up without caring: “It’s okay, let’s go.”

The two walked side by side. Shen Zhaozhao tilted her head to look at him. His messy hair swayed slightly as he walked. The sharp corners of his eyes were softened by the rain. There was a lot of noise around them, and a cold wind blew past.

It awakened Shen Zhaozhao’s lustful heart.

[How could I have any evil thoughts towards the male protagonist? I deserve to die.]

[It’s a sin, it’s a sin. Everyone loves beauty. God has eyes, he will definitely forgive me.]

Shen Zhaozhao followed Mu Yichen into the classroom, muttering to herself. She was still deeply reflecting on her momentary confusion, so much so that when Mu Yichen suddenly stopped, she didn’t notice it, and she stepped on his heels with her toes and bumped into him.

“Ouch.” Touching her nose, Shen Zhaozhao looked at Mu Yichen with resentment.

[Luckily, this is my original nose, otherwise the prosthesis inside would have flown out.]

Mu Yichen turned around immediately: “Did you bump into me?”

He leaned closer nervously and looked at her nose: “How is it? Does it hurt?”

Warm breath brushed across Shen Zhaozhao’s cheek.

“It’s okay, why did you stop suddenly?” Shen Zhaozhao’s eyelashes were a little wet, those were the tears that just overflowed from the pain.

“I want to ask where you are sitting.” Mu Yichen looked a little innocent.

Shen Zhaozhao stretched her head and looked around the classroom, not noticing those gossipy eyes.

[I want to sit at the end, I want to be a salted fish! ]

“Just… just go in front.” Shen Zhaozhao tried hard to ignore the temptation of the last faction, and looked like she was ready to sacrifice herself bravely.

If she delays the male lead, she will be guilty of death!

Mu Yichen naturally had no objection. He took Shen Zhaozhao to sit in the second row and took out a box of milk from his schoolbag: “Want to drink?”

Shen Zhaozhao nodded.

Mu Yichen consciously inserted the straw for her.

Shen Zhaozhao had become accustomed to his just the right amount of care and accepted it without hesitation.

But this scene was not the same in the eyes of other people who were not familiar with the situation. Some people immediately started whispering with burning eyes.

Both of them have outstanding looks, standing out from the crowd, and can attract people’s attention at first sight.

So it was not difficult for Shen Ningle to find them. As soon as she entered the classroom, she ran straight towards Shen Zhaozhao with shining eyes.

The two little ones successfully connected, and Shen Ningle’s excitement faded. She realized that this position was not the best solution: “Sister, it’s not easy for us to operate here.”

The two looked at each other tacitly, and prepared to slip away quietly while Mu Yichen was not paying attention, but they didn’t expect that their retreat was blocked by Jiang Yuyu.

Jiang Yuyu sat down with a damp body: “Where are you going, Zhao Zhao?”

Shen Ningle was like a cat with its neck pinched, not daring to breathe. Jiang Yuyu’s words woke up Mu Yichen, who was concentrating on his preparation. His eyes fell on her heavily. Although he didn’t say anything, Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t bring herself to say that she wanted to run away.

“No, I’m just sitting in the wrong position. Change it.”

The two of them lowered their bodies in frustration and finished the morning class quietly.

The only bit of fun was that Shen Zhaozhao took out a lot of snacks from Mu Yichen’s bag.

[Mu Yichen is Doraemon, right?] Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t help but sigh as she took out another bag of biscuits.

When the school bell rang, Shen Ningle and Shen Zhaozhao felt like their souls were about to leave their bodies and they lay on the table in depression.

There was a lot of footsteps around. Mu Yichen poked her arm. Shen Zhaozhao stood up consciously, and Mu Yichen helped pack her things.

Shen Ningle clapped her hands enviously, “It would be nice if I had a Mu Yichen too.”

Jiang Yuyu glanced at her when he heard that. Shen Ningle quickly straightened up and packed her things quickly.

“Don’t scold me, I’ve got it all done.”

She pulled Shen Zhaozhao and ran out as if she was escaping for her life.

The rain outside had stopped. Shen Qiannuo was one step ahead of them. She was an arts and sports student and was attending classes in another building.

Shen Qiannuo did not notice them. She stood in the crowd like a white swan, looking a little impatient, and followed the crowd to the door.

Looking at her pretentious back, Shen Ningle pouted: “Pah.”

Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t help laughing out loud.

Shen Qiannuo stopped at the school gate, hesitated for two seconds, and then walked towards Shen Zhaozhao’s car.

Shen Ningle was furious when she saw this: “Sister, she wants to steal your car!”

Before Shen Zhaozhao could speak, Mu Yichen said with a sullen face, “I’ll take care of it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black linen bag covered Shen Qiannuo from top to bottom. The fat and strong man picked up the bag and threw it into the Wuling Hongguang next to him. He jumped into the car and drove away, leaving a cloud of exhaust gas on the ground.

This smooth operation shocked Shen Zhaozhao. She looked at Mu Yichen with complicated eyes and praised him, “You are just as you say.”

[He does what he says, worthy of being the male lead.]

Jiang Yuyu and Shen Ningle also looked at him with admiration. He was able to predict this, what an amazing person.

Mu Yichen replied slowly with a straight face: “It’s not me.”

“Yes, yes…” Shen Zhaozhao suddenly woke up: “It’s not you!”

Her voice tone rose several degrees, and she silently lit a candle for Shen Qiannuo in her heart. When she went out, she is either being kidnapped or on the way of being kidnapped. She is worthy of being the heroine!

“Let’s go home first.” Mu Yichen walked to the car indifferently. He didn’t care whether Shen Qiannuo lived or died.

Shen Zhaozhao and Mu Yichen got in the car, Shen Ningle and Jiang Yuyu had a dinner party, and the four of them parted ways.

In the Shen residence, Lin Qing was leisurely arranging flowers when the home phone suddenly rang. Uncle Wu picked it up consciously: “Hello?”

“Ah! Who! Miss? Which lady?” The tone of the sound wave gradually became higher, shocking Lin Qing so much that the vase in her hand fell over.

There seemed to be silence for a moment. Doesn’t the Shen family have only one daughter? “The one in the luxury car.”

Uncle Wu almost fell over, holding onto the sofa and trembling, he confirmed: “The young lady was kidnapped by you?”