Quick wear: She is the heartthrob

Chapter 121
His quick steps slowed down slightly, enough for Secretary Zhao to explain the matter calmly and clearly.

Secretary Zhao: "The youngest son of the Sun family, seeing the Gong family losing power, ran in front of Gong Furuo and chased her, asking her to be his girlfriend."
Secretary Zhao: "Our young master was in the same class as her. He happened to see her and gave her a lesson."
Secretary Zhao: "The one from the Sun family is already admitted to the hospital."
Liu Sheyu had some impressions of the child from the Sun family. Sun just came to have a son at an old age, and he had older brothers and sisters to take care of things. He only focused on eating, drinking and having fun, and was spoiled to the point of being spoiled.

Noticing the "taught a lesson" in Secretary Zhao's words, Liu She smiled reflexively and nodded with satisfaction.

The majesty of the Liu family cannot be violated by anyone.

An extended black Lincoln was already waiting at the door. Secretary Zhao was attentive and skillful in opening the car door, bending and stepping aside.

After my boss stretched his long legs and sat on it, he closed the car door lightly. As soon as he sat on the passenger seat in front, he heard him ask again in a low voice and without emotion.

Liu She asked: "How is the injury of the Sun family member?"
Secretary Zhao sweated, thinking of the bone-deep wound on his shoulder in the photo he saw, and nodded slowly.

Secretary Zhao: "It's serious, but the young master has a decent wound on his shoulder."
Liu She said: "Yeah."
After Liu Sheyu got the expected answer, he nodded with satisfaction and stopped asking any more questions. He closed his eyes and continued his interrupted nap.

Secretary Zhao looked at his handsome appearance with his eyes closed through the rearview mirror of the car, and thought to himself.

Based on his understanding of the boss, he should have been dissatisfied with the Sun family's son's retaliation. Instead, it was the young master's behavior of ruthlessly punishing him when he saw him that made him dissipate his inner depression.

Secretary Zhao: "Harm"
Secretary Zhao: "Oh."
He sighed secretly in his heart. After so many years, although he has become accustomed to the boss's style of saying that nothing can be challenged, he would still be secretly frightened by his cruelty occasionally.

As soon as my mind turned, I thought of the young master who appeared to be cold, ascetic and unstained, but in fact inherited the blood of the Liu family and was cruel and ruthless.

The young master of the Liu family, who was troubled by Secretary Zhao's secret slander, also had his own troubles at the moment.The girl next to him cried so hard that her eyes were red, her nose was red, and there were crystal tears in the corners of her eyes. She was pitiful and cute.

He wanted to comfort her, but Young Master Liu, who was always at ease with everything, was at a loss for such a petite and soft girl.

Liu Ying: "Ruoruo, stop crying."
Gong Furuo was still immersed in the fear just now and could not recover. If Liu Ying hadn't happened to bump into him, it was unknown what would have happened in the empty classroom.

She was the only daughter of her parents, and she grew up being pampered and pampered. She was dressed in beautiful clothes, and being praised and admired has always been the norm in her life.

Once you go bankrupt and fall into dust, you can experience all kinds of things in the world.

Gong Furuo: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The more Liu Ying comforted her, the more aggrieved she felt.

Gong Furuo: "I...I try my best..."
Gong Furuo: "But...I...I can't help it..."
Seeing her crying with tears on her face and promising herself with choked sobs, Liu Ying couldn't help but smile lovingly.

Liu Ying: "Forget it, just cry if you want to, don't hold it in."
Liu Ying: "At most, I can wipe your tears."
He didn't dare to let her hear these words, so he murmured to himself in a low voice, followed his example, sat on the stone steps, and turned his head to look at her.

For Liu Ying, who is somewhat mysophobic, this was almost impossible to happen in the past, but for some reason, he sat down naturally without any discomfort.

(End of this chapter)