BOSS Dresses as a Cutie

The students around Qingyun saw that he was slammed on the ground, and they subconsciously wanted to laugh and laugh, but they turned around and saw a few black people running fast toward this side.

The high-ranking chiefs followed the cold sweats behind them, and the headed men looked red, like the beasts who wanted to choose people, and immediately let them scream.

Wei Changxiu can't remember how he walked past. When he came back to God, he had already held the teenager sitting on the ground in his arms, and the people around Qingyun had been escaping and even escaping. There are still a few who fall to the ground and are unconscious.

"Is it okay? Um? Tell me that you are fine with Xiao Yu..."

The Guardian repaired the madness and looked at the possible scars on the shoulders of the teenager. Anyone's approach was blocked by him, and even Wei Ming, who had been with him, was pushed away by him.

He seems to have abandoned all the influences of the outside world, and his eyes are full of teenagers in his arms.

Wei Ming saw that Wei Changxiu’s mental state was wrong. He also saw that he was worried that the young man’s injury could only be turned around and the person behind him would call the family doctor of Wei’s family.

The arrogant ancestors of the two ancestors had shivered like chickens that had been shackled around their necks. They saw such a group of black-collar bodyguards running over and immediately panicked.

How can they be arrogant, how good the family is, and only the students of the music school. Where have you seen such a big battle?

The headed Zhang Lin and others, as soon as they saw the iconic car of the Wei family, immediately trembled their legs and slid back in the crowd. But these black bodyguards surrounded them in an instant, and none of the people involved in the incident could slip away.

The noisy students were quiet all the time. They couldn’t think of it. Why just bullied it to Chen Yu as usual. How did this suddenly lead to such a group of people?

It seems that they are all guardian bodyguards? Those who can go to the Conservatory of Music do not have top-notch musical talents. They are not wealthy at home. This group of people is obviously the latter, so they have a deeper understanding of the status of the defender.

At this moment, everyone’s heart panicked. Zhang Lin’s heart was even darker. Although the defenders’ powers did not often appear in the eyes of the public, Zhang Lin had the privilege of seeing Wei Changxiu once. The man's powerful and cold eyes were engraved in Zhang Lin's heart, and the person he recognized now as a face-to-face was Wei Changxiu.

what is happening? Did Chen Yu not be driven out by the defender? Why do you now have a relationship with Wei Chang?

To know that the calculation knows that Chen Yu was often received by the guardian before, these people did not think that the call to Chen Yu was actually Wei Changxiu!

Seeing Wei Chang’s attitude toward Chen Yu, if he let him know that this is what he is instructing today, then the whole chapter...

Wei Shiang, who was defeated by the defender and punched the ground, hurriedly climbed up. As soon as he saw him kneeling on the ground, he asked the people who were in the situation of Chen Yu, and all the eyes were falling. Wei Chang’s heart was faintly feeling bad, how could the second uncle suddenly come?

And the uncle’s current state of mind...

"Two, two uncles... Are you not going to Germany?" Wei Shiang could not help but go up two steps, he asked.

However, a man who was thinking about Chen Yu did not hear the question of Wei Shiang. He gently unbuttoned the shirt of the juvenile shirt and wanted to see the wound on his shoulder.

However, the teenager who was treated so gently by Wei Chang, he raised his hand and knocked off his hand: "Go away."

At the sight of the juvenile's actions, Wei Ming and Wei Shiang, who are familiar with the mental state of Wei Changxiu, immediately saw a glimpse of their hearts. They were afraid that Wei Changxiu would be out of control, and there was just a teenager's injury that attracted the attention of Wei Changxiu. Now...

However, the boy did not seem to be aware of the fears of Wei Ming and others. Qing Yun had stood up neatly and looked at Wei Changxiu. "You haven't wanted me anymore? I don't want to take care of you."

Juvenile red eyes and indifferent attitude made Wei Changxiu both distressed and flustered, but surprisingly made him unable to make a fire. The anger flowing in his mind turned out to be like a bunch of flames.

Wei Changjian stood up in a panic and wanted to catch Qingyun’s arm, and he was afraid that he would hurt him too hard, so this tall man could only stand in front of him.

"No, how can I not want you, baby, listen to me, not what you think."

Looking at the soft attitude, I want to touch the teenager but with the defensive Wei Changxiu, Wei Ming and others' chins have to fall. The perpetrators surrounded by the bodyguards were also surprised to see the arrogant man who opened the man to Chen Yu, a heart that was unbelievable and embarrassing.

How dare you go to Chen Yu? That is Wei Changxiu, the defender of the Wei family! A button on a man’s suit is probably worth more than the life of Chen Yu...

But at the moment, no one dares to say such a thing. Even the dean who had been following Wei’s self-cultivation, looked at Qing Yun’s appearance and did not say anything to blame.

The handcuff of the dean wiped the sweat has been soaked. He is now repenting in one heart. Why did he first notice that it was the hand of Wei Shi, and he did not care about what happened to Chen Yu?

Who is expected to stand behind the morning of Yu Yu is actually the real master of the Wei family, Wei Changxiu, Wei Shiang is nothing compared to him!

However, the juvenile seems to be subverting the impressions in their hearts. Wei’s whispering whispers have not changed back to any easing of his attitude.

"Don't call me like this, we don't have anything to do with it." Qing Yun stood up and skipped the man around him. He walked over to the bulletin board and revealed his score. "What if I am being bullied at school?" It’s totally out of your guardianship!”

"I am not good, I don't think enough." Hearing the boy's words, Wei Changxiu was not as angry or even mad as anyone expected. He was even more guilty. Even the words were a little confused, like a The dog who hangs his head and ears is behind the boy, giving a poor whimper.

Seeing the arrogant attitude toward Chen Yu’s arrogance, Zhang Lin and others who are looking forward to Wei’s anger and anger are completely cold. Wei Changxiu is not angry with Chen Yu, so they must be the ones who suffer.

The teenager did not seem to listen to the words of Wei Changxiu’s pleading, but only silently revealed the score on the bulletin board.

Wei Changxiu can't, can only go together to help the teenager to uncover the music score posted on the bulletin board. Uncovering the scores one by one, Wei Changxiu's excitement and even the crazy nerves finally subsided, but his face has become even worse. As soon as he looked at his expression, Wei Ming knew that the awake Wei Changxiu was back, and at this time, he was the most terrible.

Wei Changxiu stared at the dense music sheet posted on the bulletin board. In a few days, his baby was subjected to such malicious training at school. What kind of days did he spend at school every day? How many people are malicious?

He was slightly sideways, and Wei Ming, who was on the side, went to the meeting and reported: "People have already contacted the school to deal with it. It is very secretive. Only the people present tonight know what happened, so what we have tonight is not. It will affect the learning life of Mr. Xiang, and the Dean has also made a guarantee that such a campus tyrant will never appear again."

Wei Changxiu nodded slightly, but the gloom in his eyes did not dissipate. He was able to bully a student so organized and planned. Is this really a simple campus tyrant? He saw the teenager hurt at first, too flustered and did not notice who the leader was.

However, Wei Changxiu is a veteran businessman after all. He knows clearly that he can mobilize the rich children in the school to do things for him, even if even the school does not dare to control. In the Capital Conservatory, in addition to the Wei family, who else? can do it?

Wei Chang repaired his eyes and looked at Wei Shiang, who was staying on the side. Just Wei Ming and others have taken away all the students who participated in the incident. Only Wei Shiang has a talented person to stay here.

Wei Changxiu did not miss the words of Wei Shiang’s insult to the small feathers when he came.

Secret love? nausea? What qualifications does he have to get the feelings of a teenager? Who gave him the courage to let him say "disgusting." Looking at his nephew, there is no warmth in Wei’s heart. He even has a clear plan in his mind. How can he send this thing far away from the country and deprive him of everything, so that he never appears in front of the small feathers? Possible.

At first, I saw the owner of the Wei family, a man who almost controlled the lifeline of the nation's business. He said that he was humble and explained to Chen Yu, praying that Wei Shiang could not believe his eyes.

But after digestion, what is in the heart of Wei Shiang is the most extreme fear. He saw Wei Changxiu look at him, and he could only tremble again and called the Guardian to repair: "Two uncles...you..."

This time, Wei Changxiu finally understood him, but he turned his head and said to Wei Ming: "Take him down."

Wei Shiang heard the words and felt that he seemed to be frozen in the body. As soon as he looked up and looked at the black-gray eyes of the defender, he was surprised and couldn't even say anything.

He turned out to be... in his uncle's eyes, he saw the swaying coziness, facing his coziness? why? Just because of the secret to Chen Yu?

Then... What is the relationship between his uncle and Xiang Yu?

However, he did not have the opportunity to ask for an exit. The two bodyguards smashed him like a chicken, and did not treat him as the heir to the defender.

Seeing that Wei Shiang was taken down, Qingyun sneered at the corner of his mouth. He turned his head and saw a gray-haired old professor standing behind him. The whole person was kneeling on the bulletin board, obsessed with it. A small book is written and painted, and the scales are spit out from time to time.

Qingyun had already noticed the old professor who made his music. Now it seems that this person is really obsessed with it, and even the recent riots have not been noticed.

Seeing the music score that the old professor was watching, Qing Yun made a slight meal, then went forward and gently lifted the score.

"Oh, wait, don't..." The scores in front of him were removed, and the old professor immediately stopped the action of Qingyun.

"Sorry, this is my score, can I take it?"

When I heard Qingyun’s words, the old professor was awake. He smiled embarrassed first. After seeing the face of the boy, he immediately called out his voice: “Oh, God, are you telling the truth? Is the first score really created by you?"

After the amazement, the old professor felt uncomfortable and explained: "I am sorry that I am not questioning your ability. It is really too young for you, so I am not surprised."

When the old professor suddenly remembered something, he suddenly realized: "You are the boy who played "Flowing Water"? Scorpio, you are indeed a genius, I dare say that when Russell is as big as you, far away There is no such talent for you."

Who is this person? There are not many people who dare to evaluate Rosever in such a bold way. In the eyes of Qing Yun, she thought about it, but on the surface, she bowed her head in accordance with her usual image in school. She did not pretend to be a servant, nor did she attempt to make this professor.

At this time, the old professor’s cell phone rang, and he hurriedly glanced at him. The helpless Chaoqingyun shrugged his shoulders: “I was immersed in your music, so I missed the meeting time directly. Now I have to leave, I hope you I am really interested in allowing me to save the music in my phone."

Qingyun took the business card handed by the old man and glanced at the name on the business card, and nodded lightly.

After receiving the consent of Qingyun, the old professor immediately rushed away with a mobile phone.

Professor Glein, an honorary lecturer at the Conservatory of Music, is also a mentor to the violinist Russell. Carefully close the business card, Qing Yun thought, the finals of the final stage of the International Music Conference, but they want to play their own songs, not only to compete for their level of performance, but also to comprehensively evaluate each player's creative ability.

There was a faint calculation in my heart. Qing Yun wanted to pack up his music. When he turned around, he found that a powerful arm had tightly wrapped his waist.

Wei Chang repaired his hand tightly around Qingyun and presented his scored music in one hand.

"Let's let go!" Qing Yun will soon break away from his arms, but Wei Changxiu did not like him. He handed the score in his hand to the people around him, and he took his hands to the young man who was free from his arms.

"You have already rejected me at the beginning. What are you doing here to call me?" Qingyun squinted with a pair of eyes, don't go over and look at the man who is pleading. In his heart, he thought about it, and he wanted to let him go for a good look. Didn't he run over again? So what did you do to put yourself alone in the past few days?

He didn't think that time was so good. At first, Qing Yun just wanted to make a mistake and let the man worry about it. I didn't expect the man to catch up with this scene.

Wei Changxiu lowered his head and kissed the eyes of Qingyun. He smiled and said: "Where I am willing to reject you, I just want to respond to you with a better state."

He gently pinched the boy's chin and turned him to look straight into his eyes: "Listen to me, baby. I don't care about my illness, but I can't. I decided to go to Germany today. Accept the diagnosis of the best doctor..."

When Qing Yun heard Wei Changxiu’s words, he turned his hand and grabbed the man’s tie: “And then? If the doctor says that you can be optimistic, you accept me. If not, you will leave and leave me alone. ?"

Wei Chang repaired a stiff... The young man did know what he was trying to guess.

"Hey!" Qing Yun slaps the man to go over the head. The bodyguards on the side look at the attack on his own family, and he will immediately go forward, but he thinks that the performance of the family owner can only resist his own conditional reflection.

Qing Yun did not care about the bodyguards around him. He pulled the man's tie and pressed the man on the bulletin board behind him. He approached him and looked at him: "Wei Changxiu, can you not be so self-righteous? You think you Who is it? My feelings are accepted if you want to accept it. If you don't want to accept it, you can leave silently?"