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095 Curse the male god to be a bachelor for a lifetime

Zhao Qingyan brought them three so much that they could not digest these facts during class.

Who would have thought that the roommate who lived in the same dormitory suddenly turned into the princess who was legendary and loved by all. Before that, she showed her affection with the national male god.

What's even more terrible is that she is obviously a genuine princess, but she is repeatedly criticized as a vain mistress. She will make a public appearance in front of the media in the afternoon. She is looking forward to the reactions of those who are slapped in the face?

As soon as the bell rang for get out of class, except for the people in their dormitory, the other students quickly left the classroom, and they were still adapting to Zhao Qingyan's new high-end identity.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked into the classroom, and the elegant and cold voice echoed in the empty staircase classroom, "Zhao Qingyan, come here."

Seeing the anger on Pan Wenzhuo's face, Zhao Qingyan had a bad premonition. Li Jiacen and the others also felt the bad intentions of the visitor, and pulled Zhao Qingyan and signaled her not to pay attention.

Zhao Qingyan gave them a look of comfort.

Qiao Junxi's mother came to her house, but she couldn't ignore it. Besides, she believed that Pan Wenzhuo was a temperamental and reasonable elder like her mother. The reason why she was angry was because of misunderstandings. As long as the misunderstandings were eliminated, she could accept herself.

So Zhao Qingyan walked up to her step by step and greeted her politely, "Hello, Madam Qiao...Madam." Thinking of the lesson Pan Wenzhuo taught him last time, Zhao Qingyan still acted well.

"Bang!"

Time stops instantly!

Although Pan Wenzhuo's attack was not serious, Zhao Qingyan was still stunned.

Half a year has not passed this year yet, and she has been slapped twice. She simply wonders if it is not good for the passing years.

Seeing this, Li Jiacen and the others hurried over and stood in front of Zhao Qingyan to prevent her from being hurt again.

"Who are you? Why do you beat someone indiscriminately?" Li Jiacen disliked his good friend being bullied the most, and he was furious and wanted to seek justice for Zhao Qingxian.

Pan Wenzhuo frowned and looked Li Jiacen contemptuously, "You are not qualified to know who I am!"

Then he turned his attention to Zhao Qingyan, "My palm is light, it is to teach you some lessons and give you a long memory! Some people cannot be obtained by using some tricks, so let's die as soon as possible. I warn you to stay away from my son! If such a thing happens next time, it will not be a slap!" Pan Wenzhuo said with a gloomy face.

"Who do you think your son is? This aunt, please treat him quickly if you are sick. Don't fantasize about your son being robbed all day long. Seeing you like this, I think your son will be a bachelor for the rest of his life..."

Taking advantage of the fact that Li Jiacen's words became more and more outrageous, Zhao Qingyan hurriedly stopped her.

"Sorry, my friend didn't say this on purpose. In fact, you misunderstood, I am..." Zhao Qingyan was about to confess his identity to Pan Wenzhuo, but she didn't listen at all.

Pan Wenzhuo was already trembling with anger by Li Jiacen, "I don't want to hear you say anything or not! I just hope you get away from home." Pan Wenzhuo said a word and left angrily.

Li Jiacen was still angry, "Is this aunt a problem? Even you dare to fight! Why are you so polite to her?"

"Yes, who is she? Why did you offend her?" Ji Xiaorui leaned closer and looked at Zhao Qingyan's face. Fortunately, there was no trace left this time.

"She is Qiao Junxi's mother." Zhao Qingyan sighed, very helpless.
Chapter completed!
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