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Inside the car, An Yue looked at him with some dissatisfaction. "Why don't you deny that you are not my boyfriend."

"Don't I?" An Shizhen looked at her.

"You are nonsense, when are you my boyfriend?" An Yue said angrily.

An Shiyi lowered his eyes. "If you want to fall in love, the object can only be me."

"How do you be so overbearing!" An Yue was too lazy to care for him.

How big is his face, it is shameless.

Today, he drove the car with such a pull to pick her up. I am afraid that the whole school will know that she is in love, and her boyfriend is handsome and rich.

However, An Shizhen also has his own mind in it.

In the past, he did not move, and there was always someone who was diligent in front of her. Now no one should dare to marry her.

After dinner in the evening, An Shiyi sent An Yue back to school.

The car stopped at the door of the dormitory, and An Yue immediately got off the bus and ran in.

An Shizhen is not convinced of her evasive behavior, she will accept it after all.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, An Yue faced many cross-examinations.

"An Yue, you are really hidden." Wu Qian said with a smile, "You have a boyfriend, why not tell us."

"It must be afraid that you will grab it." Wang Jiaxin deliberately teased.

An Yue is speechless. "He is not my boyfriend."

"Ah?" Wu Qian looked at her inexplicably. "Who is he? The pursuer?"

An Yue silent, the pursuer? This does not seem like a big picture.

Although he told her to marry him, it was a commanding tone and a complete business.

She shook her head. "No, he is my brother."

"Your brother?" Wu Qian is not even calmer. "Your brother is so rich? I can hear that the car is worth more than 10 million."

"What is this? His brother's hand is a suite of Emperor." Wang Jiaxin smiled.

Wu Qian looked at her. "How do you know?"

"I saw An Yue last time watching a movie with his brother." Wang Jiaxin replied.

Wu Qian was shocked. "I rely on it. For a long time, the most wealthy people in our dormitory are An Yue, An Yue. You are usually too low-key. How can you squat us like this? Are you not taking it? Are we friends?"

An Yue was blown up by her noisy head. She said helplessly: "You have not asked if my family has money?"

Wu Qian thought for a moment, it seems that they are predecessors and think that An Yue family is average.

Her eyes fell on the cosmetics in the lattice layer above the An Yue desk. Before, she seemed to say that the series that were not sold online were A goods. It seems that it should be privately ordered.

God, she really has no eyes.

"No wonder that when I applied for a student loan, you didn't apply for it." Wu Qian said with emotion.

An Yue didn't know what to say. At this moment, in addition to being jealous, she still concealed them.

"An Yue, so the person who helped me is your brother?" Zeng Yu said suddenly.

An Yue looked at her and nodded.

"Then why don't you say that early?" Zeng Yuxi's expression was a bit stiff. "I was really scared to death."

An Yue's eyebrows are tight. She is not good at answering this question. She said that she has no money in her hand. Maybe no one will believe that she can't tell her what happened to her.

"Hey, what do you mean by this?" Wu Qian is not happy. "Help you, are you still abandoning others to help?"

"I didn't mean this." Zeng Yuxi said quickly, but his face was not very good.

She took the thermos and turned and went out.