Yu Qiqi calmed down for a while in the chair, then slowly got up, let Xi Muhan help her to go out.

The feeling of stomach swelling is still there. Yu Qiqi doesn't dare to move too much. One hand is supported by Xi Muhan, and the other hand holds his back and goes straight forward, just like a pregnant woman.

Yu Qiqi didn't dare to make too much movement. As soon as there was movement, her stomach would ache. She wrinkled her face. She was afraid to hurt her stomach. She didn't even dare to make too much noise. "I won't eat so much next time."

"Just know."

When they came out of the school canteen, it was seven o'clock in the evening, the time for dinner.

Three or three of the students came to the restaurant to have dinner together. When they passed by Yu Qiqi and Xi Muhan, they all looked curiously.

No matter how thick skinned Yu Qiqi was, he couldn't help drooping his head and letting Xi Muhan take her away.

Her eyes were out of use, and her hearing became very sensitive.

She could hear people around her pointing at her.

"You see, isn't that the gold digger on the forum?"

"I didn't expect that they held hands and sympathized with the boy."

"Yes, the little face is so pure and lovely. In private... Tut tut..."

"How can our school recruit such people?"

Yu Qiqi frowned, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "male god, are they talking about me?"

Yu Qiqi could hear their comments, so did Xi Muhan.

Dark eyes flashed a sharp dark light, thin lips light, "don't care about them, I send you back to the dormitory."

Don't want to let Xi Muhan worry, Yu Qiqi nodded, because thinking about things, the tummy is not too obvious.

Neither of them spoke, but they were thinking about the same thing.

At the gate of the girls' dormitory, Xi Muhan looks at Yu Qiqi's back.

When her back disappeared in the fundus of her eyes, there was a layer of cold fog in her eyes.

The cell phone in my pocket vibrated.

Xi Muhan put his hand in, took out his mobile phone and put it in his ear. His low voice was cold. "You'd better have something important."

"Of course, I only call you when I have something important." Huangfujing asked, "did you see the school forum?"

Xi Muhan frowned, "No."

Huangfu was admiring him on the sofa in the living room, talking to Xi Muhan with his mobile phone in one hand, sliding and browsing with his iPad in the other.

"Then you must not know that you have been put on the forum?"

He just landed on the forum, and when he saw Xi Muhan's photo, he thought it was his eyes.

With years of affection, he took a close look and found that it was really a picture of Xi Muhan.

And the following comments are funny.

The money worshiping woman has two feet, one is a shameless rich second generation, the other is a handsome poor boy.

That poor boy is no other than Xi Muhan.

He almost laughed when he saw this one.

If Xi Muhan is a poor boy, isn't he a little beggar?

"What picture?"

Xi Muhan's cold voice came from the phone, and Huangfu Jing gave an exciting call.

He slid his finger over the iPad. "I sent the link to your email."

"Ah, by the way, the girl in the photo really has an affair with you..."

Huangfu Jingshun wants to gossip. Xi Muhan doesn't give him the chance to gossip at all, so he hangs up the phone.

Huangfujing