943: C943 He Had to Go Back to His Old Home

C943 He Had to Go Back to His Old Home

After class, Ouyang Qing'an came to pick him up. However, Xue Xue'er did not expect him to cause trouble for her just like that.

Xue Xue'er, who was originally packing, habitually put the pen in her bag. Just as she was about to carry it on her back, the girls outside suddenly screamed and chattered.

It was just that there was a handsome guy outside with flowers in his hands. She did not know who he was going to pick up.

Xue Xue'er shrugged her shoulders and did not care about this. She carried the backpack and turned around to leave. Unfortunately, when she walked to the door, she was suddenly hit by someone and almost hit the wall beside her.

She fixed her eyes and realized that the person who rushed out was actually that troublesome big miss, Nan Jiao.

In the crowd, Nan Jiao was smiling as she shyly walked forward step by step. Her eyes were filled with starlight as she stared at the handsome man in front of her. "Sir, were you sent by my father to meet me?"

Not only did the other party not reply, he even frowned and revealed a look of disdain.

Yes, this person was Ouyang Qing'an.

It was not easy for him to pack up early and buy fresh flowers. He intended to show off in front of his wife, but there was actually someone who did not know what was good for him and came to join in the fun. His appearance was not the type that he liked.

Although he did not like it, Ouyang Qing'an still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor. He said coldly, "I'm sorry, Miss. I'm not. I'm here to pick up someone."

"How did you know it was not me? My name is Nan Jiao. I am here to train and learn. I..."

Nan Jiao still wanted to say something, but Xue Xue'er who was standing behind her and watching the show could not take it anymore. If this continued, Ouyang Qing'an would probably be angry. She endured her laughter and slowly walked behind Nan Jiao.

She patted her shoulder and said as she walked to Ouyang Qing'an's side.

"I'm sorry, Miss Nan Jiao. This is my teacher. He really didn't come to pick you up."

"Impossible!"

Nan Jiao did not feel that such an outstanding man was Xue Xue'er's husband. She could not accept it for a moment. But Ouyang Qing'an's next move confirmed her position.

Under everyone's gaze, Ouyang Qing'an directly kissed Xue Xue'er's face. After he kissed, he said to Nan Jiao, "Then I'm really sorry. Miss Nan Jiao, my wife, I don't need anyone to question her."

Then he placed the flower in Xue Xue'er's arms and hugged her shoulders as he left the place in a carefree manner.

Nan Jiao was so angry that her face became somewhat sinister. But just like that... There were still people at the side who did not understand the expression on her face. She took a rose and placed it in front of Nan Jiao. She smiled flatteringly, "Miss Nan, I am the one your father sent to pick you up for dinner."

The person in front of her was extremely weak and looked very ordinary. The rose in his hand could not be compared to Ouyang Qing'an's.

How could the usually proud Nan Jiao accept it? She was so angry that she threw the flower on the ground and stomped on it several times. She said fiercely, "Do you think you deserve it? Don't you see what you look like? "

After saying that, Nan Jiao walked away under everyone's strange gazes.

That scene just now really made Xue Xue'er secretly happy in her heart. But she also realized that the person beside her was really not small either. Standing there, he could be surrounded and watched.

Even Nan Jiao was attracted.

"You haven't said where we're going?"

Ouyang Qing'an sat in the taxi, put his arm around her shoulder, and whispered, "I'm going to take you to the place where I studied for a long time."

"Your school?"

Xue Xue'er understood immediately. She was suddenly curious why Ouyang Qing'an and Jack were in that school. Ouyang Qing'an and Xue Xue'er walked on the familiar road.

The school was open, so he was familiar with bringing people in.

It was now January, so there was not much scenery to see. However, walking on the road, Ouyang Qing'an could not help but feel a little emotional.

What he regretted the most was not bringing the person he loved along the road he walked on.0

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