I Rely On Acting Well-behaved To Marry First, Then Fall In Love

Chapter 54: Little wild horse

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"What's going on, Yan Yan?" Hu Cong was completely confused. What was going on? Yan Yan called Professor Zhuang, and it sounded like he was getting more and more confused.

Hu Cong kept asking, but Yan Yan didn't have time to answer. He was concerned about what was happening on the forum, so he just casually replied, "That's it."

"What?" Hu Cong muttered, and could only imagine it in his own mind. Yan Yan was only thinking about this "nice thing" that Zhuang Yiyun had done.

Let's not talk about Zhuang Yiyun coming to their school as a visiting professor without telling him. Just because this guy got into trouble and caused them to be photographed, and he was severely criticized when he was about to graduate, he should have scolded Zhuang Yiyun. Scolding is not enough, it would be better to beat him up, tie him up and beat him! But Yan Yan didn't have time to scold him now. He hung up the phone in a hurry and read the post.

As a well-known handsome guy who was elected as the school idol in his freshman year, he also has his own fans in school and is a serious figure in the school. It would be fine if it was someone else who was involved with the married Professor Zhuang, but when it was said to be him, a fight broke out in the building. Some people insisted that it was not Yan Yan's, some people thought he was deceived like Hu Cong, and some people shouted that they were a good match without any bottom line.

There were many more who were crying and wailing, crying about the loss of two husbands in one night, and crying about why Professor Zhuang did not cheat on her with him.

Yan Yan: Do you want to take the title of the cheating partner? Glory

What kind of monsters are these? After all, their school is a 985 university, and they are the pride of the motherland. They are flirting with married professors in the school. It is immoral! Regardless of whether he and Zhuang Yiyun are an adulterer, what is the meaning of these people who keep complaining about the other party even though they know that the other party is married? What is the difference between him and the Yan Yan they scolded? The difference is that he can have it, but they can't.

Yan Yan directly occupied Hu Cong's phone and immediately went on a rampage on the forum. Before Hu Cong could stop him, his forum user had already changed his stance in an instant, from "Professor Zhuang is Yan Yan's cousin" to "Professor Zhuang is only worthy of Yan Yan"

Hu Cong: “…” This is a big sin. His inconsistent behavior has made him realize that he can’t hang out on the forums for the last four months of his college career. He will be scolded!

Wow, he is so miserable, who understands!

Zhuang Yiyun didn't know what happened. He was on his way to the R&D center. After receiving a call from Yan Yan, he had to turn the car around and go home, and take the marriage certificate to school. He went downstairs to the dormitory to call Yan Yan, who was still arguing with a group of scholars on the forum. After answering the call, he grabbed Hu Cong's phone and went downstairs while typing.

Hu Cong's Erkang hand behind him was completely ignored. If mobile phones nowadays were not touch screens, Yan Yan would have been able to disable the buttons.

It was still cold in February, with a whistling north wind. Zhuang Yiyun was waiting for him in the car. Seeing him appear at the door of the building, he opened the door and was about to get out. Yan Yan ran over and pushed the door back for him. Then he went around to the passenger seat and got in the car.

"Where's the marriage certificate?" Yan Yan asked as soon as he came up.

His own warmth and the cold air outside were wrapped in it, filling Zhuang Yiyun's nose, fresh and slightly sweet.

Yan Yan looked anxious, but Zhuang Yiyu took a breath of the air with his scent before handing him two marriage certificates.

There were two copies of the marriage certificate, but the holders were different. Yan Yan flipped through his own copy, handed Zhuang Yiyun's copy to him, and said, "Hold it up, I'll take a picture!"