Deeply worried, Xihe chose a children's channel for the teenagers to watch, then put on his schoolbag and went to school.
The morning air was fresh and chilly. She entered the class and sat next to her roommate.
The teacher on the stage was an old professor who spoke slowly and charmingly. Xihe couldn't help but look around and found that many people were playing with their mobile phones. After struggling for a second, he decided to do as the Romans do.
Then the day passed.
Saying goodbye to his classmates, he turned and walked towards the school gate. Then, off guard, Xihe saw the boss leaning against the luxury car.
The black suit is straight, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and an angular face.
The glittering gold watch on your hand brings wealth to your face.
A pair of eyes scanned the crowd and soon spotted Xihe. He took off his cigarette, straightened up, and walked over.
"Zhang Qian?" The voice was pure and charming.
Xihe couldn't help but nodded. He was indeed the tyrant chosen by the little fox. It was exactly as described in the book. He looked very cool.
but……
Xihe's eyes roamed over his face and he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you get better so quickly?"
Except for a little crack at the corner of his mouth and a bruise under his eye, he looked nothing like the bruised nose and swollen face last night.
Boss Ba was speechless for a moment, "Maybe I have stronger resilience."
Xihe:? ? So is it more durable?
She looked at Qiao Kuan, who was walking in the distance, and asked Mr. Ba: "It's a small effort, so you don't need to thank me. If you must thank me, just pay me 100,000 to 80,000 yuan."
Boss Ba was stunned for a second. He probably didn't expect someone to be so thick-skinned.
A feeling of disgust suddenly welled up in my heart,
Not only was he a nymphomaniac, but he was also greedy for money. Boss Ba's face turned cold and his good mood suddenly disappeared. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and said, "Fifty thousand."
Xihe clicked his tongue and took out his cell phone.
She understands the boss's heart, and makes it clear that I will give you whatever I want or don't want, and maybe even more.
But if you take the initiative to ask for it, I'm sorry, I don't want to give it to you at all.
But this is exactly what she wants. Although she doesn't know why she keeps encountering her, Xihe doesn't want to have any unnecessary contact with Boss Ba. Naturally, the more he dislikes her, the better.
"Thank you."
Seeing the payment information, Xihe immediately smiled.
The boss also laughed and sneered, then turned and left.
"Who is that?" Qiao Kuan walked over and looked at the man walking towards the luxury car.
With his clothes, luxury car, shiny leather shoes, and that aura, he was no ordinary person at first glance.
Qiao Kuan looked at Xihe, how could Qianqian know such a person? What is their relationship? The two of them seemed to be so close with their mobile phones just now. Is that man chasing Qianqian?
Qiao Kuan's heart felt like a cat scratching his head.
"Oh, he was beaten two days ago. I helped call an ambulance. He came here today to thank me." Xihe didn't hide it.
Beaten?
Qiao Kuan was surprised for a moment, and then felt relieved. Qianqian would definitely look down on such a weakling.
"Let's go and eat." Xihe turned around.
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After washing up in the evening, Xihe lay on the bed, holding the computer and typing, while the young man huddled aside and looked at his mobile phone.
"You can sleep in the living room from now on." Xihe said.
"Sister, you have to call me Nan Cen."
The boy first declared again, and then lowered his face, "I want to sleep next to you."
He came over and rubbed his head against Xihe's arm: "Sister, why don't you let me sleep?"
Xihe...
She was very helpless and didn't know what this guy learned after watching a children's program for a day. When she got home, he called her sister and insisted on her calling him by his name.
