report!Delicate Master Xu is about to hug again

Chapter 22
Push open the door of the chairman's room.

Xu Nianhui narrowed his eyes.

"Read back to brother." It was Zhou Xiyao.

She shows up in his office.

Xu Nianhui subconsciously tightened his fingers holding the doorknob, which shows that he is using great control.

If he was a smart person, he would find that Xu Nianhui was in an extremely bad mood right now.

So from the time he walked up to the student union floor, people around him backed up or took a detour, for fear of provoking him.

But there are always people who are not afraid of death.

Zhou Xiyao belongs to the student union and is here to deal with some matters.

When passing by the president's room, he saw the door was ajar and walked in.

She never had the chance to walk in here before.

There was no one in the huge office, and the black shutters completely cut off the outside light.

The room seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

When she came in, she felt very uncomfortable, so she turned on the light.

When it was bright, she realized that, except for the white walls, all the furnishings were black.

Black leather sofas, black desks, black chairs, even the bookcases are black.

She felt very depressed, but still couldn't help being curious, and looked around.

When she saw a huge black cloth, she couldn't help stretching out her hand.

Even though there was a trace of fear in my heart, I still couldn't hide my curiosity.

Taking a deep breath, he mustered up the courage to uncover it.

With a "shua", the black cloth fell to the ground.

A huge black lotus appeared in front of her eyes.

And in the black lotus, lay a person.

It's not hard to tell who that is.

It was Zhou Xiran.

Those facial features and that appearance can be recognized even if they are turned into ashes.

Zhou Xiyao clenched her fingers subconsciously, feeling an urge to tear it up immediately.

While thinking this way, the door was pushed open.

The sudden appearance made her startled for a moment, and subconsciously shouted: "Remember my brother~~"

Xu Nianhui appeared like a Satan, and even the air around him became cloudy.

There was no expression in the dark eyes, and the stern cheeks were more suffocating than ever.

"Brother, I thought you were inside, so I came in." Sensing danger, Zhou Xiyao explained anxiously, but her voice trembled slightly.

She wanted to escape, but her feet seemed to be disobedient, and she couldn't take a step at all.

"Hmm." A very light voice was squeezed out from his throat.

Xu Nianhui walked into the room and closed the door behind him.

There was a 'click'.The room was locked.

Zhou Xiyao's heart suffocated suddenly, her eyes widened in horror, and she stepped back step by step until she bumped into the painting behind her.

The paintings are two or three times higher than hers.

And it was the person in the black lotus that she bumped into.

Xu Nianhui was not angry because there was no expression on his face.

He walked to the desk very calmly, opened the drawer, and took out the disposable rubber gloves.

His movements are graceful, and he dons his gloves without haste.

Obviously his actions were not dangerous, and he didn't say any angry or threatening words, but Zhou Xiyao felt that he was more frightening and frightening than ever before.

I kept cheering myself up, telling myself not to be afraid, not to tremble, but my body trembled instinctively, limp.

"Soon, class will start soon. If you read back to brother, you are fine, I, I will, first, go back first, you are busy, you are busy..." I couldn't speak clearly.

His face was pale, as if he had seen the scariest thing in the world.

"Don't worry." After putting on the gloves, Xu Nianhui looked at her slowly, then opened his legs and walked towards her step by step...

(End of this chapter)