The school god actually has a crush on me

Chapter 271 What if the vest falls off?
The loud machine voice sounded in the quiet lobby the moment Zhou Ling finished paying, and the entire lobby was silent.

There were a few that were relatively close to the sound source, and they looked directly at the mobile phone that made the machine voice.

Once someone determined the target, the people around them also cast surprised glances.

Tang Tang also looked confused, opened Alipay, and said in a normal state of mind: "Uh... this new function of voice reminder, it seems that the broadcast is very punctual?"

Everyone: "???"

The front desk also frowned suspiciously: "Special Assistant Zhang said this is Missy's payment code, should I make a mistake?"

After a while of self-doubt, the front desk suddenly realized: "Miss, miss?"

Tang Tang: "..."

What if the vest falls off?
Can she say that this is a text message ringtone specially set by her?
The students in Class [-] and Class [-] couldn't close their mouths as if they had swallowed an egg raw.

Even Zhou Ling, who had successfully become the focus of everyone a moment ago, looked at Tang Tang in surprise after hearing what the front desk said.

Reminiscent of Zhang Tezhu's attitude of hugging and licking Tang Tang in the hall just now, and the machine voice that just happened to sound at this moment, even if they didn't dare to think about it, they had to savor it carefully.

At this moment, Zhao's mother and Zhao Minmin, who had just completed the handover procedures, passed by, and when they saw Tang Tang again in the lobby, they became even more angry.

Zhao's mother couldn't swallow the breath just now, and it happened that Special Assistant Zhang was not there, so she directly picked up the ashtray in the rest area of ​​the hotel lobby, walked towards Tang Tang, and threw it at her.

"Be careful!" Han Mo quickly helped Tang Tang block it.

The ashtray hit his back, and Tang Tang only heard Han Mo's muffled groan.

Everyone present was terrified, and even the front desk let out an "ah" in shock.

This sound resounded throughout the hotel lobby.

Even the security guards at the gate were summoned.

"What's going on?!" An angry roar came from not far away.

When everyone looked around, they saw a man in expensive clothes, with his hands behind his back, and two words were scattered all over his body - rich!
Behind him was Zhang Tezhu who had just met.

"Tang, Mr. Tang!" The front desk greeted the man stammeringly.

That is the name of the front desk, which made the students in the hotel hold their breath.

The instigator of the incident just now was also so frightened that his legs went limp when he heard the word "Mr. Tang".

And the man called "Mr. Tang", when he saw Han Mo protecting the girl with a broken ashtray at his feet, he anxiously let go of his dignified image a second ago and walked towards them.

"Xiaotang, sweetie! Are you alright?" He didn't care about Han Mo's arms around Tangtang, and directly pulled Tangtang out to look left and right, to ensure her safety.

"It's okay." Tang Tang was obviously still in shock, and his voice was still trembling.

"Who did it!" Tang Feng became angry.

His roar scared the students around him into shock.

The front desk pointed at Zhao's mother who was wearing ordinary clothes, "It's Zhao, Manager Zhao."

"Manager Zhao?" Tang Feng frowned.

"It's the former Manager Zhao." Zhang Tezhu reminded.

Tang Feng glanced lightly with his cold eyes, and motioned to the security guard: "Call the police!"

Upon hearing the seriousness of the matter, Zhao's mother knelt down again: "Mr. Tang, I didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me and don't call the police. My daughter is still young and still needs my care. She can't live without her mother." !"

This is another trick, trying to win sympathy.

But Tang Feng didn't like this at all: "What does this have to do with me?"

His indifference and ruthlessness made others swallow their saliva.

(End of this chapter)