Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!
Chapter 142 - 145. Are you brimming with joy and feeling butterflies in your stomach?

Chapter 142: 145. Are you brimming with joy and feeling butterflies in your stomach?

In the auditorium, VIPs were seated in the front row, and their seats had been arranged in advance. Shen Yufeng... naturally, was supposed to sit in the front row as well.

Not having to sit with Shen Yufeng, An Xiaoyu finally let out a sigh of relief. She took a seat at the edge of the third row.

The celebration began, school leaders started their speeches, and performances followed one by one, but An Xiaoyu had no desire to watch them; she was daydreaming the whole time.

Did she really have to have lunch with Shen Yufeng today?

It would surely give her indigestion! If she didn’t run now, when would she?

Seizing the moment when the stage lights dimmed, An Xiaoyu quietly left her seat, bending over to sneak out of the auditorium, and instantly felt a breath of fresh air.

Then, she sent a text message to Shen Yufeng.

"I have a stomachache, I won’t be joining you for lunch today. Enjoy your meal!"

Shen Yufeng was watching the program and felt his phone vibrate in his palm. He picked it up, glanced at it, and couldn’t help but shake his head with a light chuckle.

A stomachache? Sounds more like an excuse! This little girl, daring to stand him up!

When the celebration ended and it was time for everyone to go for the meal, Principal Zhou noticed that An Xiaoyu had already vanished without a trace.

"Eh, where did that student An go?"

Shen Yufeng raised an eyebrow and laughed: "She’s too timid, so she greased her heels and made a clean getaway!"

*

An Xiaoyu left the school, wandering the streets all by herself.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Xiaoyu found a small restaurant to eat. After finishing her meal, she leisurely returned to the company.

Bai Mingxuan had not returned, but he also hadn’t sought her out again, so An Xiaoyu could finally relax.

In the afternoon, as An Xiaoyu stood up to fetch a cup of hot water, she heard Gu Xiaobei’s melodramatic voice coming from over the partition.

"Ah, God is involved in a scandal again!"

In that instant, Xiaoyu felt completely flustered!

Goodness... It couldn’t be about the incident during today’s school anniversary, could it?

"Reports say that during Qingyun School’s fiftieth anniversary, a girl was pushed down by the crowd, and in a critical moment, Shen Yufeng came to her rescue... the girl claimed to have admired Shen Yufeng for a long time and wanted to take this opportunity to invite Shen Yufeng to a meal! Shen Yufeng also agreed! However..."

Even worse, there was an accompanying photo!

Although the picture only showed her profile, people who knew her would naturally recognize it!

An Xiaoyu wanted to cry without tears!

At this moment, all eyes in the office turned toward An Xiaoyu.

Gu Xiaobei’s voice soared to a dolphin pitch: "Xiaoyu, that girl in the picture is wearing the same clothes as you, and the profile looks just like you. Don’t tell me you’ve got a sister who looks a lot like you! Ahhh, you actually threw yourself into the arms of my idol!"

An Xiaoyu raised both hands in surrender.

"It wasn’t intentional; the crowd was just too tight. I was pushed out by someone else, I nearly fell flat on my face, okay?"

Mo Qianqian: "Tsk, tsk, the odds... it’s like Mars colliding with Earth."

Gu Xiaobei was starry-eyed: "My God has never been involved in a scandal with a woman for so many years, not even with Sang Yunong, who was only caught staying at the same hotel and riding in the same car with him, with no physical contact. But you, you were directly held in my idol’s arms! The way my idol heroically saved the beauty was just too cool!"

As Gu Xiaobei spoke, he embraced An Xiaoyu.

"You’ve been held by God, so you must still carry the scent of God on you. Come on, let me catch some of the celestial aura! By the way, Xiaoyu, how did it feel to be in God’s arms? Did you feel your heart blooming, the deer in you crashing around, a sense of excitement that made it hard to breathe? Come on, come on, share it with me!"

An Xiaoyu: "..."