The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Qingjin High School, Class 17.

As soon as Mu Changying entered the classroom, everyone who was still noisy immediately stopped.

One by one, they sat back down obediently without making any noise, which was not at all like their usual style.

Mu Changying held her schoolbag in one hand, moved the stool out with her little feet, and sat down, resting her elbows on the table and supporting her chin.

"Hmm...what happened to them?" She blinked and looked at the girl sitting next to her.

"Um..." The girl being questioned looked nervous, her hands holding the hem of her school uniform in confusion.

"Sister Ying, they are frightened by your identity."

"Who would have thought that the dignified Second Master Rong's wife, the famous miracle doctor Changning at home and abroad, is actually a high school student, and she is a classmate with them."

Hua Qiqi walked into the classroom, threw her schoolbag casually on the table, and held a pancake in her hand.

Chewing delicious pancakes, he walked to Mu Changying's seat, jumped hard on his feet and sat on the table.

The dull atmosphere in the class was relieved a lot by this interruption, and it started to be noisy again.

A boy in school uniform ran up to the two of them.

"Hey, Sister Ying, you are the wife of Mr. Rong, and Rong Shichu is your son."

Mu Changying tapped the side of her face with her slender fingers, "Well, for now, yes."

That guy is still her son for the time being, but he may not be his son in a while.

Hearing this, he suddenly became excited, his eyes shone brightly, and he clapped his hands.

"Oh, he is your son, Sister Ying. We are your classmates, rounding off we are friends of the same generation. In this way, does Prince Rong want to call us uncle and aunt?"

The friends Rong Shichu played with looked down on their trash class, and even occupied their position during the basketball game last week.

Mu Changying put down his hand and said, "Well, if you want to think so, that's fine. There's no problem."

Well, there are so many more uncles and aunts all of a sudden. My dear son will be very happy if he knows about it.

"Hey hey hey..."

After receiving the affirmation, the boy rubbed his hands with a lewd smile on his face.

"Get away, you're hurting my and Sister Ying's eyes."

After Hua Qiqi finished chewing the pancakes, she rolled her eyes, jumped off the table, and gave him a gentle push.

"Xiao Qiqi, it's not good to be so irritable so early in the morning." Mu Changying raised her eyebrows with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Hua Qiqi had just finished eating her shoulder. Her mouth was a little dry and she pursed her lips with her tongue.

Just when he was about to ask Mu Changying if there was water here, a bottle of mineral water appeared in front of him.

"Qiqi, the pancakes are a bit dry, drink some water."

Yu Linye was wearing a bright brocade school uniform, and the sporadic morning light outside the window slipped in and shone on her body. Her temperament was elegant and gentle, and she was as beautiful as jade.

"Oh, thank you..." Hua Qiqi felt guilty for no reason. She quickly took the mineral water, opened it and took a few sips.

Looking at the two people showing affection in front of her, Mu Changying leaned on the chair, the smile on her lips getting stronger.

Tsk, tsk, tsk... Little Qiqi is very nervous and is no match for Yu Linye.

This guy looks soft on the surface, but he is actually a cut black guy.

Pink bubbles surrounded the two people, and at this moment, a shout broke the atmosphere.

Si Xian's pupils widened and he stood up from his seat with a loud noise, holding his cell phone and shouting.

"Sister Ying, look, there is news about you on the Internet, and it is also a hot headline!"