Mu Xiaosu looked at the man on the podium, with his light eyebrows, resolute face, and tall figure. He felt secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't know what he was happy about.
Luo Zheng said worriedly: Honey shortbread, why are you asking for trouble? Teacher Ming is not an easy person to deal with at first glance.
Si Wei smiled and said: Xiao Susu, although your teacher Jiaming is very popular with girls, I have never seen him with a woman. Come on, I support you.
Ming Nanzhu looked at me seriously: Silly girl, I am not your good match.
Mu Xiaosu looked at Ming Nanzhu firmly: Teacher Ming, why are you so sure? I don't like anyone, I only like you, and I just want to be with you. Whether you want it or not, my heart only belongs to you.
From the moment Mu Xiaosu saw Ming Nanzhu for the first time, it was as if he was destined to be there. He was happy when he saw him, but worried about him all the time when he didn't see him. It was as if Mu Xiaosu had been waiting for the appearance of this person in the past twenty years of his life.