MTL - Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular-Chapter 423 Friendship crisis

In the afternoon, the three talents came back from the Great Wall. In the evening, they went to the city. The three people went to a restaurant to have dinner, and Zhou Xiaomin went back to school.

It is not that she does not want to play with An Yue.

It’s really a big loss for my leg today. It’s definitely awkward to get up in the morning tomorrow. When I get her taxi back to school, isn’t it torturing her?

In the evening, Huayu sent An Yue back to the dormitory.

As soon as she entered the dormitory door, she saw that Zeng Yuxi was lying in bed playing with her mobile phone.

She is a little surprised, "Rain, do you not take part-time job today?"

"Ok."

An Yue didn't ask much, and after cleaning up the things, he went to wash.

Probably too tired, she climbed into the bed and lay down for a long time before she fell asleep.

Sure enough, the next morning, the rest of the legs could not get out of bed.

She climbed slowly from the upper bunk and slowly washed it, sitting in a chair and not wanting to leave.

Wang Jiaxin came back from the outside and put a breakfast on her desk.

"Huayu let me give you."

"Thank you." An Yue nodded.

Wang Jiaxin smiled. "Isn't it white?" She lifted the breakfast in her hand and indicated that it was Huayu.

An Yue saw her returning to her position and took out her mobile phone and called Huayu.

"Do you have a pain in your legs?"

"I am fine, I usually play basketball and I am used to exercise."

"Oh, all right."

“Is it difficult?” he asked.

"It's okay, but today I don't want to go downstairs. I can only order take-out at noon and at night."

"I will give you a meal."

"No, it's too much trouble."

"Nothing, you have breakfast first, I hang up."

An Yue still wants to say something, there is already a phone call, she looked at the breakfast on the table, some helpless, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

About eleven o'clock, Zeng Yuxi came down from the bed and asked An Yue, "An Yue, are you going with me today?"

"Sorry, my legs are not very comfortable, I don't want to walk." An Yue replied.

Wang Jiaxin couldn’t stand it and said: “It’s not An Yue’s part-time job. What do you always pull her to do, and give you a bodyguard?”

Zeng Yuqi’s face was slightly stiff and he said, “I know.”

She packed up and left.

An Yue looked at her back and said nothing.

As soon as she left, Wu Qian immediately said: "An Yue, don't spoil her, Jia Xin said yes, be a part-time person to accompany, when you are a big lady."

This time, Wang Jiaxin did not speak to Zeng Yuxi.

"Maybe she is not used to one person." An Yue said.

"Would you like to hurt you?" Wu Qian snorted. "Don't be too kind, others may not be grateful to you."

An Yue did not say anything.

For a few days, An Yue did not go with Zeng Yuxi, she vaguely felt that Zeng Yuxi was a little cold to her.

However, An Yue did not pay attention to her, she was very busy during this time, there are too many things to prepare for the exam, in addition to class, she basically dunk in the library, at noon is also in the library lunch break.

One night, when she came back early, she found that Zeng Yuxi was in the dormitory. She was somewhat puzzled. Did she not go part-time?

She asked Zeng Yuxi, but Zeng Yuxi ignored her and seemed to be fascinated by the novel.

On the second day of class, An Yue asked Wang Jiaxin, only to know that Zeng Yuxi had already resigned from the part-time job.

Although I don't know why, but An Yue is not good to ask, this is a private matter.

And Zeng Yuxi is also sensitive, she is afraid that she will be upset when she says something wrong.

By the beginning of May, a midterm exam was conducted. Zeng Yuqi failed several homework assignments and was directly called by the counselor.

In the dormitory, Wu Qian couldn't help but vomit. "I read novels every day, don't study, can pass the exam, is it strange that she didn't remember the lessons of last year's final exam?"

"What happened to the final exam last year?" An Yue looked at her inexplicably.

Wu Qian gave her a look. "I also said that you have a good relationship with her. She didn't even tell you this. She hanged three subjects last year."