NPC: I am the stepmother of the heroine / 172%: Sorry we don't know each other
NPC: I am the stepmother of the heroine
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "Chen classmate, are you going back to school? Let's go together."
  • The girl came over, Chen Linong gave her an awkward look, pursed his lips and said:
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    "That... we don't know each other very well, do we?"
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "Ah? We are classmates... I, I thought I knew each other..."
  • The girl scratched her head in embarrassment. Chen Linong couldn't help but smile. The boredom in her heart gradually dissipated, and the two fell into a strange silence.
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "Chen classmate, don't you like others to stick to you so much? I'm sorry, I don't know."
  • The girl looked at Chen Linong's expression cautiously.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    "I just don't know who you are."
  • Chen Linong pursed her lips and decided to tell this embarrassing fact, otherwise she would be embarrassed to continue chatting.
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "Uh... hello, Chen Linong classmate, my name is Fang Yiqing."
  • Fang Yiqing stopped, stretched out her hand generously, tilted her head, and looked at Chen Linong with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    "Hello."
  • Chen Linong nodded politely at her, then pushed the mountain bike away again.
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "So we know each other now? Can I call you Nong Nong? I heard your roommates call you that."
  • Fang Yiqing tilted her head to look at Chen Linong, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, with a vague smile, looking at Chen Linong with a hint of inevitable in her eyes.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    "We're not that familiar, so call me classmate Chen."
  • Chen Linong directly refused.
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "Alright... classmate Chen, what are you doing out here?"
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    "See your girlfriend."
  • Chen Linong replied indifferently.
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "Girlfriend? Do you have a girlfriend? From our academy?"
  • Fang Yiqing was slightly startled. She asked Chen Linong's roommate, and he only had a relatively close younger brother, who was currently single.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    "No, from another school."
  • Speaking of which, Chen Linong subconsciously touched the phone, and there were no missed calls or unread messages. The pink and tender screen was that only the girl was sleeping quietly.
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "Is this your girlfriend? She's so pretty..."
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    "No."
  • Is the fiancée.
  • Chen Linong gave her a displeased look and took back the phone. He didn't want to share the tree with others, not at all.
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "I'm sorry."
  • Fang Yiqing smiled awkwardly, and his naive appearance became more and more obvious. Chen Linong had nothing to say to this stupid girl. After resting enough, he rode the car and left again.
  • fangyiqing
    fangyiqing
    "Chen classmate! Chen classmate, wait for me!"
  • Fang Yiqing also rode on the car, stepping on the pedals a little more violently than before, and caught up with Chen Linong in a few strokes, and the two went head to head.
  • There was a strange harmony here. Over there, the arbor was sitting bored in the living room watching TV, while Fan Chengcheng was washing the dishes in the small kitchen. The thunderbolt clanged. Fortunately, the small kitchen and the living room were separated, but the arbor was quite quiet.
  • Estimating that it was almost time, Qiao Mu touched his phone and called Chen Linong, "Hello, the number you dialed is on the phone..."
  • So Chen Linong blocked her?
  • Qiao Mu pursed her lips and switched to WeChat video. After waiting for about three or two seconds, the video was connected there.
  • chenlinong
    chenlinong
    "Is something wrong?"
  • Chen Linong's indifferent voice came over the wireless network. The lights on his side of the road were dim and seemed to be under the carport.
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172%: Sorry we don't know each other