1875: How will he answer (2)

How will he answer (2)

Both of them were in a fit of anger, who knew what unexpected things would happen?2

The more han qiqing thought about it, the more uneasy she felt that mu Xiaoxiao was being too impulsive. How could she agree to such a thing so easily?

Mu Xiaoxiao had other plans.

The girl seemed to be afraid that she would go back on her words and said, " let's go then. Take me to young master Jie. You have to ask him in front of him if he's willing to be my dance partner. &Quot;

Mu Xiaoxiao responded indifferently and led her to the Student Union Building.

The onlookers saw that there was a good show to watch and followed.

Although it was class time, the confrontation between the two of them had attracted the attention of some people. These people happened to be in P.E. Or outdoor classes.

Seeing that she couldn't convince Xiaoxiao, han qiqing could only follow.

She thought about it and sent a message to song Shijun, asking him to come to the Student Union Building as soon as possible.

They didn't walk far, so they returned to the Student Union Building in a few minutes.

The group went upstairs and stood at the door of the conference room.

An officer of the Student Union's secretarial department was waiting outside. He was shocked to see so many people.

What was going on?

He was even more surprised when he saw that it was mu Xiaoxiao standing in front of him.

He recalled that mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie seemed to have quarreled just now. So, what was mu Xiaoxiao doing here with people?

His imagination started to run wild.

The Secretary hurriedly stepped forward and opened his arms to block the group.

"What do you want? This is the Student Union, not a place you can come and go as you please. Please leave."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her and asked, " when will Yin Shaojie's meeting end? "

"This ... I don't know." The Secretary replied. After observing mu Xiaoxiao's expression, he felt that she didn't seem to be here to cause trouble.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the Vice President of the Taekwondo club and said, " he's in a meeting. Do you want to wait? "

"Wait! Why didn't you wait?" The other party didn't expect mu Xiaoxiao to really dare to bring her here, but since she was already here, she couldn't miss the opportunity.

Thus, the group of them waited outside.

Not long after, the door of the meeting room opened, and Yin Shaojie walked out.

In the crowd, he was always the most eye-catching existence. It was as if he was born to shine, so that people could see him at a glance.

In the group of people outside, as long as it was a girl, her eyes couldn't help but light up when she saw Yin Shaojie.

Young master Jie's serious expression was so handsome!

It was said that Men at Work were the most attractive, and this saying was true.

Yin Shaojie stopped in his tracks and looked forward. It was as if he couldn't see anyone else, and his eyes were only fixed on mu Xiaoxiao.

His thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Then, he pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

The Vice President of the Taekwondo club gave mu Xiaoxiao a look.

At this moment, mu Xiaoxiao was a little regretful. She felt that she had been too impulsive just now. How could she have agreed to such a thing?

But ...

She was thinking about something, and a few emotions flickered in her big black grape-like eyes.

She took a few steps forward until she was in front of Yin Shaojie. Stunned, she said, " she ... She wanted to ask you if you were willing to be her dance partner. &Quot;

The Student Union members behind Yin Shaojie were all stunned.

What was going on?

Mu Xiaoxiao had brought another girl here to ask young master Jie such a question?

Yin Shaojie's eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

His line of sight shifted slightly, as if he was looking at the girl.

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart wavered, and the regret in her heart surged.

She suddenly remembered that he was still angry with her. Could he have agreed to be someone else's dance partner in a moment of anger?

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