As the two walked into the hall, they saw a tall and slender figure in a white suit.

Yan Qingluo noticed the figure walking towards them, and when he looked closely, he found that it was Song Qingju.

He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, which matched his clothes today. He exuded a gentle and noble temperament. People who didn't know him would never guess that he was the owner of a boxing ring.

Song Qingju looked at Yan Qingluo with a cynical smile on his face, which formed a great contrast with his gentle and elegant appearance.

"Hi, Qingluo, long time no see." Song Qingju had changed the way he addressed Yan Qingluo at some point, and he came up to him very actively. Now he was beside Yan Qingluo, completely ignoring Mu Ye who had a gloomy face beside him.

"Boss Song is also graduating today?" Mu Ye spoke in a low voice, his tone full of displeasure.

"Oh, Mr. Mu is here too. Sorry, I didn't see him just now." Song Qingju said with a servile smile.

Yan Qingluo , "... "

This acting is so poor. How could no one see it at such a young age?

Are you kidding me?

The bones on the side of Mu Ye's face moved, and he was obviously gritting his teeth, "It's not too late to see it now."

Song Qingju ignored Mu Ye and focused all his attention on Yan Qingluo. He continued to shamelessly say, "Qingluo, do you want to go into the hall too? Let's go together!"

Yan Qingluo looked embarrassed. First of all, as far as she was concerned, she had never had a good impression of Song Qingju from the beginning. She could see without Mu Ye reminding her that this person was extremely cunning and had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Moreover, Mu Ye seemed to be extremely disgusted with her contact with Song Qingju, and she didn't know if they had any grudges before.

"Oh, you are here to attend the graduation ceremony too?" Yan Qingluo was embarrassed to ignore him, so he asked perfunctorily, while leaning closer to Mu Ye.

Yan Qingluo's slight movement caused Mu Ye's heart, which had just calmed down a little, to surge again.

Song Qingju looked very high-spirited. He raised his hand to adjust his glasses and said slowly, "I am an outstanding graduate from the year before last. I was invited to give a speech today."

After saying this, he waited quietly to see the shocked expression on Yan Qingluo's face.

However, Yan Qingluo said calmly, "Oh."

In fact, he didn't know that what Yan Qingluo was thinking at this moment was that for him to be an outstanding graduate, it might be because his grandfather gave him a backdoor.

Yan Qingluo had always been skeptical about her ability to enter this school. Her grandfather had a very good relationship with Mr. Song, and just now when she was receiving her graduation certificate in the lecture hall, Mr. Song had asked her to speak to her grandfather on his behalf. Therefore, there must be some suspicion that she was able to enter this school through connections.

Seeing that Yan Qingluo didn't respond, Song Qingju emphasized again, "I am the best graduate in the school, with all-round development in moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor skills, and excellent in all aspects."

"Oh." Yan Qingluo's reaction was still cold.

At this time, Mu Ye said secretly, "What's so great about being an outstanding graduate? I was the outstanding graduate of the previous year in the country."

After hearing Mu Ye's words, Yan Qingluo's eyes widened, "Wow, so amazing!"

She felt from the bottom of her heart that Mu Ye was amazing, because she had heard before that Mu Ye was a top student, but she didn't expect that he was also an outstanding graduate in the country.

The National Outstanding Graduates are selected from graduates of all universities across the country. There are only three of them each year. They are the best of the best. Moreover, the selection is absolutely fair, open and just. It is impossible for anyone to do anything fishy.

Hearing Yan Qingluo's praise, it was Song Qingju's turn to be shocked. What? Qingluo actually praised Mu Ye?

Why is her attitude towards him and Mu Ye so different?

Not convinced!

An irrepressible smile appeared on Mu Ye's face. At this moment, he felt his blood boiling, and he was willing to do whatever Yan Qingluo asked him to do.

He suddenly felt his throat was dry, his Adam's apple moved, and a smile that brought disaster to the country and the people appeared on his face, "Isn't it amazing? I am amazing in many ways, Luo'er will slowly understand."

Yan Qingluo certainly knew that if he wasn't a powerful and ruthless character, how could he support such a large industry like the Hyuga Group at such a young age by himself.

But what's with that handsome, indifferent smile on his face?

Not only is he excellent, but why is he so handsome? God is so unfair, giving him all the good things.

Yan Qingluo's heartbeat suddenly quickened. A blush appeared on her face and she smiled, "Yes, you are the best!"

Mu Ye stared at the girl in front of him absentmindedly. Her eyes were curved like the bright moon in the sky, soft but dazzling. Her fair and translucent skin was as delicate as a baby's. Her slightly raised red lips seemed to be telling of temptation. Accompanied by the unique body fragrance of Yan Qingluo that came and went, Mu Ye felt that his soul was no longer at peace in his body.

Mu Ye's eyes gradually permeated with crimson, his Luo Er was praising him ... Awesome ...

Of course he is great. His most powerful skill should be in bed. Hasn’t his Luo’er experienced that a long time ago?

Mu Ye raised his head and looked around. If there weren't so many people in the school, he really wanted to take her right now.

Song Qingju glared at the two people fighting in front of him, unconsciously clenched his fists, but the smile on his face was still there, "Okay, Qingluo, come in quickly, and I'll show you how powerful I am."

Mu Ye's crimson fantasy was broken by Song Qingju's voice, and an uncontrollable anger surged in his chest.

Yan Qingluo felt the change in Mu Ye's aura and gently pulled Mu Ye's sleeve, wanting to remind him that it was time to go in. Unexpectedly, Mu Ye grabbed her wrist tightly with his backhand. Mu Ye's hand slid gently down along her fingers until their fingers were interlocked.

His hand clasped hers tightly.

As Mu Ye caressed him, Yan Qingluo's body trembled involuntarily, his heart beat faster, and his body felt a little hot.

She felt the changes in her body and cursed inwardly, "Yan Qingluo, you useless thing, it's just holding hands, why are you so excited?"

However, she had to admit that Mu Ye was really good at it, and he could even make the hand-holding gesture so ... smoothly.

Thinking about the feeling just now, her hand moved unconsciously.

This time, Mu Ye felt that Yan Qingluo was gently rubbing his hand.

Mu Ye seemed to sense Yan Qingluo's response and held her tighter.

Leaving Song Qingju behind, he took Yan Qingluo's hand and strode into the meeting hall.

In the meeting hall, Yan Wenzhou was already seated and had reserved a seat for Yan Qingluo.

As soon as she entered the door, Yan Qingluo saw Yan Wenzhou waving at her happily. She was about to pull Mu Ye over, but when she looked closely, she found that there was only an empty seat next to Yan Wenzhou.

She stopped immediately.

What should Mu Ye do?

This is embarrassing.