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Chapter 710: Tang Song and Lin Muxue Reunited

Chapter 710: Tang Song and Lin Muxue Reunited

Heat, amazement, jealousy, daze...

Feeling the gazes from around her, Lin Muxue’s mood instantly soared.

A little intoxicated, her lips curled upwards.

These past few days, driving her Porsche 911, she often experiences this feeling.

Immediately, her gaze turned to Tang Song standing calmly there, a hint of confusion flashing across her face.

Hair not carefully managed, appearing a bit messy due to its length.

An outfit so ordinary it seemed almost low, making her somewhat unable to bear looking directly.

Of course, even so, still very handsome!

At least in Xue’s heart, Tang Song is undoubtedly top-level good-looking!

After all, he arranged a job for her with a yearly salary of a million, and even gave her a two million yuan Porsche.

Calling him daddy wouldn’t be too much.

Noticing the girl beside him, Lin Muxue’s eyes slightly lifted, a faint fighting spirit emitting from her pupils.

Her sharp gaze scanned up and down.

COACH single shoulder box bag, 1500 yuan.

Lily’s traditional style shirt, no more than 400 yuan.

The pants brand couldn’t be discerned, likely also only a few hundred yuan.

Her body and looks barely passable, but definitely not comparable to her!

All in all, she’s a threat level 5 trash.

Feeling her gaze, Li Ping’s lips twitched, instantly feeling immense pressure.

Her feelings were very complicated.

An inherent sense of competition made her uneasy, but naturally, most of it was admiration and jealousy.

"Bang——" The car door was casually closed.

Lin Muxue’s chin slightly lifted, she stepped forward with her long legs.

Her steps were light and elegant, nude-colored lady’s leather shoes striking the ground, the footsteps echoing in the quiet basement.

Her gaze emitted soaring confidence and charm.

When it comes to putting on airs, she has her own stuff, especially after half a month finally seeing Tang Song again.

The Emperor Muxue, with Holy Body Great Achievement, was ambitious.

Imagining giving Tang Song a new impression.

Completely establishing her image as a finance elite and urban beauty.

After all, when they first met, she was such an image.

Otherwise, always drawing maps on the ground, like a Water-Spraying Girl, was too degrading!

As she approached.

Fresh and elegant floral scent mixed with warm woody notes, wafting through.

Delicate and well-defined features, tall and sexy body, smooth and fine skin, slightly bouncing hair strands, making people’s hearts race.

Han Xiaoyang pursed his lips, nervously shifting his position slightly.

His gaze couldn’t help but secretly scrutinize this Porsche beauty.

This type of woman he rarely saw in reality, let alone appreciating so closely, feeling like she was from a completely different world.

Even with the filter of first love, he had to admit, she looked much better than Li Ping.

Especially her aura, full of aggressive urban elite beauty, very attractive.

While he was lost in fantasy.

Lin Muxue’s posture halted in front of Tang Song.

Her hands hanging by her sides, a pretty smile appearing on her face.

Her deep and unique voice sounded: "Tang Song, good evening, you’re here."

Maintaining a graceful and intellectual persona on the surface.

Inside, Lin Muxue was shouting intoxicatedly: "Tang Song! Hurry up and praise me! Emperor Muxue is here to conquer you! Hahaha!"

Hearing the words from the other party’s mouth.

Li Ping and Han Xiaoyang beside them were both stunned, looking at Tang Song in surprise.

Somewhat not reacting.

"Good evening." Tang Song exhaled, his tone somewhat heavy.

Lin Muxue’s heart skipped a beat, she stepped forward half a step, nervously asked: "Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

In her impression, Tang Song was always energetic and cheerful.

But right now, he looked somewhat tired, listless.

Tang Song gently shook his head, "Nothing, just a bit tired, I’ll be fine after resting for a while."

After lunch, plus just clearing the Academic Prodigy Dungeon, he truly felt a bit drained right now.

Lin Muxue hurriedly said: "Then quickly get in the car to rest."

Listening to their conversation, Li Ping’s eyes widened instantly.

Finally realizing the woman was the friend he mentioned.

And judging from the other’s manner and verbal cues, their relationship seemed quite unusual.

At least this woman cared deeply for him.

But whichever way you look at it, they seemed like people from different worlds.

Driving a Porsche 911, wearing Chanel, carrying an expensive watch, exuding strong elite charm.

Clearly a standard socialite beautiful and rich girl.

Completely in contrast to Tang Song’s attire.

Tang Song smiled, reached out and patted Han Xiaoyang’s shoulder, "This is my high school classmate Han Xiaoyang, let’s first send him back to school, then we go to the mall."

Lin Muxue quickly responded, "Alright, I understand."

Han Xiaoyang suddenly shivered, snapping out of his daze.

Stammered, "Tha... thank you, um, Tang Song, is this your friend?"

"Yeah, her name is Lin Muxue, you can call her Xue."

"Hello Brother Han!" Lin Muxue politely nodded slightly.

"Y... hello, hello." Hearing her address, Han Xiaoyang’s nervous face turned red, eyes shifting.

Not knowing where to place his hands.

"This is Li Ping, also a fellow high school alum."

Finally hearing Tang Song’s introduction, Lin Muxue confidently and elegantly met her gaze, "Hello, Sister Ping."

Li Ping quickly averted her gaze, her tone complex, "Hello."

Completely suppressing the other party, Lin Muxue’s brows slightly lifted, revealing a faint hint of triumph on her face.

"Let’s get in the car."

"Alright."

Taking the umbrella from Tang Song’s hand, gently pulling his arm, Lin Muxue quickly opened the Porsche 911’s passenger door.

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