73 Chapter73: It's probably me
At nine o'clock in the evening, Mu Tianyang returned to the villa, eager to see Wanqing in his heart. When he entered the door, he remembered something and asked Ma Zhang: "Is Miss here?"
Zhang's mother was stunned and almost asked "who is the lady?" Fortunately, she reacted in time and replied: "It's all on it. I'm about to make them late-night snacks. Do you want to come some?"
"Yes." Mu Tianyang responded without comment.
Zhang's mother said again: "The two ladies are weird today. They haven't spoken after entering the door."
"I haven't said anything?" This is strange. Tian Xue didn't yell at all. She wanted to use her mouth to extinguish Wanqing.
He waved his hand and walked upstairs.
I walked outside the study and stood for a while, and there was no sound inside. I don’t know if it was really not a noise or if it was tired and was resting. Since there was snow at the sky, he was not in a hurry to go in, so he went back to the room to change his clothes and take a shower first.
When he walked into the locker room, there was a light. He was stunned for a moment, walked to the middle of Wanqing's wardrobe, and saw her lying on the dressing table to do her homework, he couldn't help but frown: "What's going on?"
Wan Qing hurriedly stood up: "You are back!"
"The study light is broken?" he asked.
Wan Qing sighed helplessly: "She doesn't allow me to be there, I can only come here."
"She" was not the second person except Mu Tianxue. Mu Tianyang said hatefully, "This girl is becoming more and more unreasonable!" He actually dominated the study! His study was so wide that there was only one desk before, and Wan Qing could only hang it next to do her homework. Later, she came, didn't she buy a desk specifically for her? Of course, she also added one to Wan Qing.
A pink and a pink and blue desk was placed on both sides of his large black desk. To be honest, it was so ugly!
Mu Tianyang shook his head, just as he was about to scold Tianxue for a few words. Wanqing called him: "She feels uncomfortable, don't talk about her anymore, otherwise she will remember it to me again."
"Who messed with her?"
Wan Qing pouted: "It's probably me."
Having said that, she had no regrets at all, which made Mu Tianyang very puzzled.
Nonsense, why did she regret it? On the first day she arrived at school, Du Qian wanted to give her a warning, and everyone looked down on her because she didn't have a good family. But today, she made a big splash and used her proud grades to trample those noble people under her feet! If my mother could know this, she would definitely be very proud.
Wanqing thought, suddenly sighed sadly, sat down on the stool, staring blankly in front of the mirror.
What's the use? Her life was regretful the moment she met Mu Tianyang. So what if she was good at the exam? Even if she went to Tsinghua University and Peking University, or even Oxford and Harvard, after studying for her Ph.D.... So what?
Even if Mu Tianyang let her go one day, who can accept her dirty past? She can only win a little proud person like today.
Chapter completed!