9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

The headmaster still had an incredible look on his face. After he recovered, he cleared his throat, straightened the tie around his neck, especially laughed and tried his expression.

Gu Feng and his secretary all looked silly.

People who don't know think the headmaster is going on a blind date!

"Mr. Ji, I've kept you waiting." The principal picked up the phone, although it was across the phone, the principal still spoke respectfully.

"How are you, principal Chen?" Men's domineering voice is full of arrogance.

"Mr. Ji is very concerned. Mr. Chen is very kind." The headmaster accompanied him with a smile.

"That's good."

The headmaster turned his eyes and asked, "Mr. Ji will go to the three treasures hall for nothing. What's your instruction?"

"I don't deserve the instructions. However, there is a small matter to trouble the headmaster. " Ji Zhengting's words are slightly polite.

"Mr. Ji's words are too outspoken. If you have anything to do, just let me know."

Gu Feng was watching, and his uncle's flattering ability was absolutely first-class.

"Then I'm not welcome. Recently, I've heard about the bad style of students in your school. It has a great influence not only on the school, but also on the students. I don't want any negative impact on the school I'm going to sponsor. "

The headmaster opened his mouth and said, "you Do you mean that you are willing to be the sponsor of our school competing for the top ten famous schools in Asia? "

Ji Zhengting there slightly pondered for a moment, "secondly, I have conditions."

"Well, well, if you have the conditions, we will try our best to meet your requirements." The principal repeatedly answered, and his attitude was more important than that of the God.

"Don't worry about it. Someone will come to you for docking."

"Well, well, Mr. Chen is here to wait for you from now on." The headmaster loosened his neck tie and cracked his face with a smile.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Good, good cooperation!"

The headmaster held the phone until he heard a beep from the other end of the phone, and then he put down the phone gently. In the heart that excited and excited, simply can't express.

"Uncle, what's the matter with me?" Gu Feng had been waiting for a long time and was impatient.

"Go back first. I'll think it over carefully." The headmaster suddenly changed his attitude again.

Because what Mr. Ji was concerned about just now is also about this matter, and he also said that he didn't want to have a negative impact on the school. It seems that he has a better plan to deal with it, but he's not sure yet. He can only wait for Mr. Ji's people to come.

"Uncle, you'd better think about it clearly. If song Qingcheng drops out of school, I will never read it again." Gu Feng threatened him.

"All right, I'll give you an answer in the evening." If you don't get Mr. Ji's words, the headmaster can only perfunctory him first.

"Well, I'll wait for my uncle's good news." Gu Feng smiles with satisfaction.

"Get out of here!" The headmaster was merciless.

This day, things busy fly up, but also by this smelly boy to coerce, who does he owe?!

……

On the weekend night, song Qingcheng came home from work, and he was always worried.

The school said it would hold a press conference at the school gate on Monday morning to clarify the incident. But Gu Feng hasn't heard from her until now. If something goes wrong, she really doesn't have a chance.

Although Gu Feng patted her chest and said that he would definitely help her, he was not afraid of ten thousand. Song Qingcheng with a mobile phone, has been struggling with whether to give Gu Feng a call to ask.

Just as she was struggling, her mobile phone suddenly rang, which scared her hand to shake and almost fell off.

It seems that the telegrapher is Gu Feng.

Song Qingcheng was very happy and quickly picked up the phone, "Gu Feng, what's the matter?"

"If I'm the one, is there anything I can't do?" Gu Feng's elated voice came from the phone.

At ordinary times, song Qingcheng didn't like his tone, but he thought it was very pleasant.

"Is it true? What did the headmaster say?" Song Qingcheng is still worried.

"The principal said that the school authorities will help you clarify this matter at the press conference tomorrow to ensure that your studies will not be affected in any way."

"Really? Is that really what the headmaster said Song Qingcheng was so excited that she didn't know what to do.

"Shall I send you the recording of my conversation with the headmaster for confirmation?"

Song Qingcheng said with a smile, "no, I'm just worried."

"You can go to bed now, and tomorrow you'll be my girlfriend."

The smile on Song Qingcheng's face suddenly froze, "thank you anyway."

"If you want to thank me, you'd better take some practical actions. That will be more sincere." Gu Feng's tone was mixed with teasing.Song Qingcheng pursed her mouth. In her sweet words, she certainly couldn't play Gu Feng. She simply stopped saying, "well, you should go to bed early. See you tomorrow!"

"Remember to think of me in my dream. I will miss you."

"Good night!"

"Good night, Mo ~"

Song Qingcheng was very uncomfortable and hung up in a hurry.

It's said that girls can't help men's sweet words, but how can she feel that Gu Feng's sarcastic words make her feel uncomfortable, even I feel sick.

Maybe this is the feeling of not like a person?

Or, I'm not a girl at all?!

Thinking of this, she subconsciously pulled open the collar of her pajamas and looked at her most obvious female characteristics.

Yeah!

Don't worry.

Ji Zhengting came out of his study. As soon as he came back to the door, he saw that the woman in the room was doing some inexplicable actions. His steps stopped slightly.

After checking his figure, song Qingcheng tried to test the mature signs of his chest with both hands, indicating that he was very satisfied with the size.

There's no big exaggeration, but it's not a small steamed bun, and it feels good.

It's just As soon as I turned around, I was shocked by the tall figure at the door.

She was stiff all over, her eyes were round, her mouth opened, and she was speechless.

Who can tell her when this man came?

My behavior just now He saw it all?

Oh, my God! Can you dig a hole for her and let her in to calm down.

"You, why are you here?" It's not easy to find your own voice. When you speak, you stammer.

"I've been here." Ji Zhengting answered calmly and freely.

By the way, he's already here? So he saw all her actions just now?

Song Qingcheng's little face is as red as a prawn.

In the heart is wailing: God, why should he bump into every embarrassing incident?

Do you want people to sleep well?