President, stop playing

"Master, school starts tomorrow, do we still have to go to class?" Lei Ting asked through the rearview mirror looking at Lan Yichen, who was sitting silently at the back, while driving the car.

He knew Lan Yichen's character best. It seemed that he was really angry this time. The woman who offended him was dead.

"No, Daddy wants me to go to work in Lan's tomorrow!" Lan Yichen spit out a sentence after a long while.

"Young master, don't play with me. It's not the same whether you go to work in Lanshi or not. Now that Lanshi can do so much, it's not all your credit. Why do you want that form? You want me to say..." When Lei Ting received Lan Yichen's intention to kill, he stopped.

He coughed lightly, "Master, the woman who offended you has been found. She and her accomplices are from the same school as us, and are second-year students in the Department of Economics and Management."

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier, we'll go to school tomorrow!" Lan Yichen squeezed out a few words between his teeth, then closed his eyes, now thinking of that woman, his little brother hurts.

"Obey, master!" Lei Ting received Lan Yichen's order, and he was already thinking about how to punish the little woman who kicked him.

On the other side, Muchuanxia and Rosie both sneezed heavily.

"Damn, someone must be cursing us!" Rosie yawned indecently and said to Chuan Xia, who was painting beside him.

"Xixi, school starts tomorrow, why don't you see Luo Xiu!" Chuanxia raised her head and looked at Luo Xi with some puzzlement.

After hearing her words, Rosie smiled, shook her neat short hair, and whispered in her ear, "You haven't noticed since the last time I saw you without clothes at the Emgrand pub Luo Xiu. , did he become weird?"

"Rosie, I'll say it again, although I wasn't wearing clothes at the time, I was wrapped in a bath towel, okay?" Muchuanxia said to her confidently.

"Ok, ok, but your bath towel is floating, floating, floating! Then Luo Xiu seems to have seen it..." Rosie exaggerated the picture. When she wanted to continue, Yu Guang glanced at the standing Luo Xiu at the door closed his mouth immediately.

He turned around and smiled sweetly at him, revealing his standard eight little white teeth and two shallow pear nests on his lips, "Brother, you're back!"

"Miss, Xixi, you will start school tomorrow, do you have anything else you need?" Luo Xiu stood at the door, his long fine hair covered his bright eyes, and he always exuded an air of making people feel Distressed melancholy temperament.

"Brother, Chuan Xia and I are all ready. Also, the two of you have a chat. I'll cook first!" After Rosie finished speaking, she carefully left the room sideways. What she said just now was also I don't know how much Luo Xiu heard, so she still took the best policy.

"Luo Xiu, don't call me miss anymore, I'm not the eldest miss of Murong's family anymore, you can still call me Chuanxia just like Xixi." Chuanxia said to Luo Xiu who was standing by.

Luo Xiu looked at her quietly, "Chuan Xia, you still can't forget Master Ou?"

Muchanxia's hand paused, and an oil painting that was about to be completed was destroyed like this. Her eyes were a little wet, but she tried her best to hold back her tears.

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