The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

0He looked at the gap between Gu Huaiyu and second place in the school grass post growing bigger and bigger, pulling down a little bit, virtually all the replies to the post were practically all 'enthusiastic' remarks that carried Gu Huaiyu's great name.     3

    

There were even people who directly called Hubby with their male IDs, looking at him until the corners of his mouth were pulled straight, and the creases between his brows could pinch a fly to death.    

    

On the other hand, the frequency of second place being called famous was practically zero.    

    

Wen Chen felt a little irritated.    

    

It was different from the hot weather. This feeling made the darkness in his heart stir.    

    

He didn't want others to covet his people.    

    

Yes, his people.    

    

Long after Wen Chen saw clearly his thoughts towards Gu Huaiyu, he'd already determined that Gu Huaiyu was his.    

    

He couldn't allow others to covet him.    

    

His fingers accidentally slipped a few times on the screen. He thought of many methods to make these few threads disappear silently.    

    

He studied a dual degree in finance and computer science. This was a piece of cake for him.    

    

However, his only concern was still Gu Huaiyu.    

    

He did not know whether Gu Huaiyu was willing to be pursued by others or whether Gu Huaiyu would be sad after this thread disappeared.    

    

"Chairman, what are you thinking about?" The vice president chuckled as he moved closer to Wen Chen. "Are you wondering why you're not on the rankings?"    

    

Before Wen Chen could answer, the vice president minded his own business and opened another thread.    

    

Their school forum only had three poll posts that were popular all year round. The poll for the school belle, the poll for the school grass, and a poll for the statue in the central square.    

    

In the past, the voting for the school grass had always been Wen Chen. After Gu Huaiyu entered the school this year, it became Wen Chen and Gu Huaiyu standing side by side.    

    

But this time's school grass vote, it was unknown which careless person directly placed Wen Chen's photo in the school flower election!    

    

This was a huge mistake.    

    

The one who made the mistake had tears streaming down his face, wanting to stop the damage in time. However, when the voting person saw that the president had actually appeared in the school flower selection team. Furthermore, the president was clearly even more eye-catching than the other girls, each and every one of them crazily voted for Wen Chen.    

    

Looking at Wen Chen, who was originally the school grass, who was in the middle of the school belle's voting team, the students who voted were trembling with fear every day.    

    

They were too afraid that Wen Chen would get angry when he saw it.    

    

However, the other party felt that Wen Chen only focused on reading sage books and had never read the forum. He also had a trace of hope that he would not let go of this hot topic.    

    

The deputy president looked at Wen Chen's expressionless face and said with a smile, "The freshmen this time have gone too far. They actually cast you as the campus belle. Generally speaking, the campus belle and the school belle were officials. The results of the voting this time were out. There are also many people on the forum who popped up on you and Gu Huaiyu's CP."    

    

When he heard that, Wen Chen's eyes flashed.    

    

When he saw that little bit of displeasure from the vote, it was because the sentence "School belle is an official match" vanished like smoke.    

    

He silently curled his lips and suddenly felt that this post was no longer as annoying as before.    

    

"President, deputy president! Come quickly, the one kilometer mark is about to begin!" The sports committee stood on the runway with the registration form and called out to them from afar.    

    

The vice president got up in grief and shouted, "Coming!" as he ran over, he turned around and called out to Wen Chen, "Hurry up and leave, Wen Chen. We should finish running and be free soon."    

    

Wen Chen lowered his head and flipped to the front page of the thread. He voted for himself and Gu Huaiyu with two votes today before putting away his phone and slowly got up to follow.    

    

"It's already warm, right?"    

    

"This is the last part of the test. Isn't it obvious what you're asking?"    

    

"I'm just afraid that you lazy people, who haven't exercised for ten thousand years, will run away and hurt your muscles and bones." The sports committee smiled and said, "Okay, it's good that you've warmed up. Don't fight too much if you run. I'll give you thirty seconds more. Any more and you won't be able to do it. The teacher next door is helping keep an eye on them. "    

    

"Long live the Sport Committee! I love you for ten thousand years! "    

    

"Get lost. Words of gratitude are worthless. If you are sincere, treat me to milk tea later."    

    

"No problem!"