Chapter 25
The man leaned lazily on the chair, tapped the desk lightly with his pale and slender fingers, and answered her with a smile on his lips: "If you don't want to go to the construction site to move bricks, you can consider not writing."

"..."

Little Ayao: I choose to die.

She bit her lip and pointed to the question on the paper.

"How to do this?"

She tilted her head, bewildered.

Chinese...

So annoying.

The man raised his eyebrows, looked down at the test paper lazily, and his phoenix eyes made his voice languid: "Before doing the question, why don't Ayao guess the intention of the questioner?"

A Yao's face was expressionless, and she said sincerely in a soft voice: "He wants me to die."

Qi Ye: "..."

The door of the president's office was pushed open, and the assistant who had just entered was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect there to be anyone here.

But out of professionalism, no matter how surprised he was, he still maintained his calmness and composure. When he walked up to Qi Ye, he said calmly and somewhat respectfully:
"Young Master Qi, Miss Gu Han is here."

……

"Brother Qi~~~"

Hear people before they arrive.

Jiao Didi's voice was hesitant to speak, and her voice was contrived.

A Yao's almond eyes brightened.

Oh open!

Yin value!
As long as Gu Han is killed, Yinde can collect enough and she can go home. She will go crazy if she writes so many homework like this.

Little Ayao was crying and biting her handkerchief: Hey, what the hell is suffering in the world.

System: [Killing people is detrimental to morality, Yaoyao, please use proper means to avenge Gu Xi]

Little Lolita couldn't help curling her lips after being splashed with cold water.

The little milk voice was soft and drawn out: "Oh."

She rested her chin and stared intently at Gu Han, who was wearing high heels and had long legs.

I envy Baba.

Ow.

She also wants long legs.

System: [Dreams have everything]

"Yeah, my sister is here too."

The girl pretended to be surprised, and brushed the broken hair beside her ears with her slender hands, revealing the bracelet on her wrist as if inadvertently.

Her jewelry cost 10,000+ to be photographed at the beginning, and her identity is many times higher than that of Gu Yao, a wild girl who doesn't know where she came from.

I don't know if this bitch will feel inferior when he sees it.

Gu Han curled his lips slightly, showing off silently.

A Yao didn't understand, so she tilted her head.

He asked softly, "What are you doing?"

Gu Han's smile froze.

Curse secretly, this idiot really has no vision.

She didn't see such an expensive bracelet in her hand.

Ah.

Worthy of being a bumpkin.

The girl touched the bracelet on her wrist, glanced at A Yao provocatively, and flaunted: "This one, but I bought it from an auction house for [-] yuan, oh, I am afraid that someone who is not familiar with the world like my sister You probably don’t even know it.”

She said apologetically, "My sister won't blame me, will she?"

The phrase "not familiar with the world" was bitten very hard, as if mocking her for not seeing the world.

A Yao tilted her head, her soft and cute face puffed up, her eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally handicapped person.

The little Lolita shook the silver bell on her wrist, tilted her head slightly, and said in a disdainful voice: "Your shit is as good as my aunt?"

The girl has exquisite eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth, and she smiles like a cute little baby, with a milky smile.

It's just that these words are really arrogant.

Contempt flashed in Gu Han's eyes, a broken bell probably came from a street stall.

The girl sneered and blinked innocently: "I'm afraid my sister doesn't know, but I spent 10,000+ to take pictures of this bracelet."

"It's not comparable to any street stall."

A Yao's milk voice was soft and cute, she shook her head, her face smiled softly, her dimples were sweet and soft: "Then shall we compete?"

Gu Han: "How do you compare?"

Tsk, a street stall wants to compare with his own.

Really overwhelmed.

The white, tender and slender legs under the red dress of the little loli dangled, and the bell on the ankle was crisp: "My bell is the soul-absorbing bell, and people in our place usually call it the soul-inducing bell. Do you want to try it?"

(End of this chapter)

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