Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

On the university campus, there are smiling faces full of youthful spirit, and a group of people cheer wildly under the square stage at the campus gate.

Su Mi stood on the stage, feeling dizzy for a while, dazed and at a loss for a while.

Screams rang out from the audience, and the crowd automatically parted ways. Tang Zeyan, who was wearing white trousers and trousers, walked slowly holding a bouquet of delicate roses. He had a smile on his handsome face, and he looked outstanding in the crowd extraordinary.

This scene was so familiar, Su Mi lowered her head, and sure enough, she saw that she was wearing a white Hanfu with a long skirt dragging the floor.

At the school celebration before her senior year graduation, she amazed the whole campus with a stunning dance, and Tang Zeyan, who had been pursuing her for a long time, formally confessed his love to her.

So now, she was... reborn?

Tang Zeyan walked up to the stage, looked up at her with flowers in his hands, and said excitedly on his usually calm and reserved face, "Su Mi, I have liked you for a long time, let's be together!"

"together together together……"

The students in the audience called him like crazy.

A sharp and abrupt female voice sounded from the side, "Su Mi, promise him quickly!"

Su Mi turned her head and saw her best friend Lin Jiawei, the corners of her lips were slowly raised, and the arc was getting bigger and bigger.

It's good to be born again, you two bitches...

be careful!
She's back!
She lifted her slender eyes and looked under the huge hibiscus tree behind the crowd. The man standing idlely had a cold gaze, with a hint of depression in his stern expression, but a suave and suave expression on his serious expression.

He stood there with a strong sense of presence. Even though the focus of the audience was on her, there were still many girls secretly looking at him.

Mo Hanchen, the heir of the Mohist family in Chuncheng, rumored to be seldom ruthless, ruthless and dark, he is a pervert who every woman wants to marry but can't help being in awe and fear.

On this day in the previous life, her mother told her that her family marriage partner came to pick her up, and she didn't want to get married at all, let alone marry a pervert.

So on this day, she accepted Tang Zeyan's pursuit, and became Tang Zeyan's girlfriend in full view, and married him a year later.

But I didn't want to be tricked by a scumbag!
Her family was ruined, and even her three-year-old daughter...

"Su Mi, what are you doing blankly? Are you overjoyed? Hurry up and promise him!" Lin Jiawei finally couldn't bear it and ran up to the stage, pushing Su Mi who was standing in the middle of the stage.

Su Mi regained her senses, looked away, and looked at Tang Zeyan again. She picked up the complicated long skirt, rolled up her red lips, and walked down the stage.

"Ah!" There were screams from the audience.

The smile on Tang Zeyan's face widened, his tense expression relaxed a bit, and he waited for her to come over with an air of easy-going vigor.

Su Mi walked in front of him, but she didn't stop her pace. She smiled and kept her eyes fixed, as if she was a bright fairy, she continued to walk forward gracefully.

Under the dull eyes of everyone, she passed by Tang Zeyan, walked through the crowd to the hibiscus tree, raised her delicate chin to look at the man with playful eyes, put her arm into his, and said softly : "Wait a long time! Let's go!"

The low-key and luxurious Rolls-Royce drove away from the school gate.

Among the silent crowd, a sharp female voice finally rang out, "Oh my God! Is she being adopted? Why do you want someone to confess if you don't like her?"

For a while, there was a lot of scolding.

Tang Zeyan's expression was forlorn, the darkness in his eyes flashed, and he stood there still with outstanding demeanor, clear and bright.