Looking at the silver-gray limited edition Maybach, her warm eyes narrowed slightly.

  Wang Panpan was even more jealous and frantic.

  Whose car is this? It's actually more luxurious than Mo Xingyu's!

  Is it Gu Sen's?

  The car door opens.

  A pair of handmade customized leather shoes stepped on the ground at the school gate.

  Everyone's attention is focused on this man.

  Mo Senyuan had just finished talking business and was still wearing the very formal dark blue suit he had put on especially for the occasion.

  His legs were long and straight, his whole person was tall and majestic, exuding an air of pride and nobility that warned others to keep their distance.

  That face is even more angular and handsome, so captivating that it's hard to look away.

  The man's deep eyes locked onto Su Xiao-ling's small face, "Sorry, I'm late."

  He closed the car door and smiled at Su Xiaoling with a pampered smile, stretching out his arms.

  "Not late! Not late!"

  Su Xiao Ning habitually rushed over and hugged his sturdy waist, "Just in time."

  "But you're rarely late."

  She raised her eyes, those black and bright pure eyes, "Isn't it too busy?"

  "If you're busy, you don't have to always pick me up personally, I can take the bus."

  The girl's crisp voice made Mo Chenyu smile faintly, and he reached out to rub her face. "I finally managed to get rid of Old Zhou and fought for the chance to be your driver, how could I give it up?"

  He bowed his head and gently kissed her face, "Husband was wrong, won't be late again."

  …………

  All around was quiet.

  So quiet that even a needle falling on the ground can be heard.

  In the quiet air that makes people's hearts nervous, there were only two voices of Mo Chenyuan and Su Xiaoning as if no one else was present.

  Tang Yihan even heard the sound of slapping in the air.

  Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap.

  She turned her head with a smile and glanced at Wang Panpan's pale face.

  Who said Su Xiao Ning has no one to pick her up?

  Who said Su Xiaoning and Mo Chenyu's husband-and-wife relationship is not good and they each have their own fun?

  Who said Mo Chenyu borrowed the car and driver from Wen Zhiyuan because he liked Wen Zhiyuan?

  What's the result?

  They lent their car to Wen Zhinuan so that they would have a chance to use a better car and personally pick up their own wife!

  This is simply a fatal slap in the face!

  Wang Panpan was too ashamed to show her face.

  A warm and gentle face with a pale complexion.

  "Just now..." Before Wang Tuantuan turned around and ran away, Tang Yihan coldly smiled with his hands clasped behind his back, looking down on Wang Tuantuan, "Wang classmate, you just swore that no one would come to pick up Little Ning."

  "What did you say she would do if someone gave her a ride?"

  Wang Panpan's face turned white with a start.

  At this moment, she was glad that she hadn't spoken too harshly just now.

  She coughed lightly and said, "I said if Su Xiaoning has someone coming for her, I'll... I'll apologize to her!"

  Wang Panpan was able to bend and stretch, her skill points were full in an instant. "Su Xiaoling, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have made fun of you just now!"

  "Oh?"

  Mo Chenyu raised his head and only then noticed Wen Zhiwen and Old Zhou were all there.

  The man's gaze swept over Wen Zhiwen indifferently, "What a coincidence, Miss Wen is also here."

  The surrounding area was quiet once again.

  Just now Wang Panwang's boasting made everyone think that Mo Chenyuan and Wen Zhiwen were already in a fiery relationship!

  What's the result...

  When Mo Chen drove over to pick up Su Xiao Ning himself, Wang Wanwan didn't make a sound, and nobody even noticed Wen Zhi Nuan's presence...

  Is it really heartbreaking for her to take care of him, specially lending the car and driver to Wen Zhennan's Mo Chenyuan?

  Compared with the shock of people around him, Wen Zhinang, who had expected this outcome all along, was surprisingly calm.

  She smiled politely at Mo Chenyu, "Yes, I'm with Xiao Ning for classes, and we're waiting for the bus together here."

  "Miss Wen should head home early."

  Mo Chenyu raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Panpan, "This classmate."

  The man's low and magnetic voice was full of dangerous killing intent, "You said you just... made a joke about my wife?"

  Wang Panpan: "......"

  "She pursed her lips, 'I... I was just joking with Xiaoning.'"

  Mo Chen Yu lowered his head and took a glance at the simple and harmless little guy in his arms.

  He knew he couldn't get anything out of her.

  She is naturally kind and doesn't hold grudges.

  The man raised his head and looked at Tang Yihan, "What just happened?"

  Tang Yihan narrowed his eyes dangerously and told Mo Chenyu everything that had happened before.

  "Really?"

  The man's low voice gradually lengthened.

  Wang Panpan had already timidly hidden behind Wen Zhiwan's warm body.

  "This Wang classmate not only disrespected my wife but also attempted to slander the relationship between me and Miss Wen."

  He glanced at Old Zhou with a faint light in his eyes, "What to do?"

  Old Zhou nodded and took a step forward, charging directly at him.

  "Ahh——"

  The sound of Wang Dang's wailing echoed at the school gate.

  "Sir, both hands are dislocated and his face is swollen on both sides."

  Lao Zhou lowered his head and reported, "For a short time, she won't be able to speak coherently."

  Behind him, Wang's face had swollen into a bun, and indeed couldn't speak coherently.

  Mo Chenyu nodded slightly and looked at Wen Zhiwen with a calm gaze, "Miss Wen, considering she's your friend, I've already shown mercy."

  Wen Zhi looked at Wang Panpan with a warm and wrinkled brow, who was wailing loudly, and coldly smiled on the edge of her lips. "Mr. Mo is also too cruel."

  "Each other."

  Mo Chenyu looked at her with a smile, "Compared to what we did with Wen Xiao Jie half a month ago, this is just child's play."

  A warm and intimate gaze suddenly darkened.

  She knew Mo Chenyu was referring to Yi Qianfan's matter.

  "That wasn't me who did it."

  She smiled and said, "You really don't think I have the interest in pretending to be one of you Mohists, do you?"

  After she finished speaking, she felt that what she said was somewhat incorrect.

  "But even if I were pretending, it's not what I really meant."

  "I didn't want to end up like this either."

  After finishing speaking, she turned around and got into the car, "Pangpang, come in."

  "Driver, can you take my friend to the hospital?"

  Having obtained Mo Chenyu's consent, Old Zhou nodded and sat back in the driver's seat.

  A black Maserati sped away.

  Wen Zhi walked away, and those classmates who were watching the excitement naturally dispersed with a commotion.

  Su Xiao Ning pulled Tang Yihan onto the car, Mo Chen Yu started the engine.

  "Ink Sinking Domain."

  Sitting in the back seat of the car, Tang Yihan frowned heavily, "I don't understand why you want to lend the car and driver to Wen Zhi Nuan."

  "If it weren't for what you did, none of this would have happened."

  "You don't know how badly Xiao Ning was just ridiculed!"

  "Sending Old Zhou and the car away was also a way of letting Wen know that she owed me one."

  "On the other hand, I also wanted to find an excuse to pick up and drop off Xiao Ning myself."

  Mo Chen continued driving with elegant movements, "I just didn't expect that you little girls would even compete in this kind of thing."