CEO's Wife Hard To Deal With

"Good!" Lian xing'er squinted and said again, "thank you!"

Hong Zhiye turned around and ran back to his seat.

Min Si Han is still sitting on the table of Lian xing'er, arms in his hands, and his handsome face is full of cold staring at her.

Before lianxing'er opens his mouth, Minshan jumps down from the table again, grabs her wrist in one hand, picks up the pink letter in her hand, and forcibly pulls her out of the classroom.

Hong Zhiye, sitting in his seat, can't help drooping his eyelids and looking at the ten yuan note in his hand after seeing Lian Xinger taken away by Minshan.

Hong Zhiye was stunned for a few seconds, holding the banknote in his hands and folding it into a "heartbroken" origami.

On the other side, Minshan pulls Lian Xinger to the flower bed downstairs.

He let go of her hand and returned the envelope to her.

Lian xing'er took the envelope, opened it and took out the letter inside.

She didn't read it. Instead, she tore down the first line of "address" and the last line of "signature" and threw it into the garbage can.

And the rest of the middle of the large words of the paper, she folded back into the envelope. Then he squatted down, picked up a branch, dug a mud hole in the flower bed, put the letter in, and covered it with soil and fallen leaves.

Ming Si Han looked at Lian xing'er's behavior and asked, "how many meanings do you mean?"

Even the star son buried the letter, threw the branch in his hand, patted the dust on his hand, stood up and smiled: "can't you understand this? Did you confiscate love letters from childhood to adulthood? "

"I didn't confiscate it, but I didn't want to pick it up." Ming Sihan put his hands into his trouser pocket, some proud.

Even xing'er glanced at mingsihan and grinned: "every time I received a love letter from a boy, I would tear off the address and signature, and then bury the love letter."

"Why?"

"Because it's disrespectful to others if you throw it in the trash can."

"What do you mean by burying it?"

"Is it necessary to ask?" Lian xing'er smiles, "buried love!"

"What would you do if I wrote you a love letter?" Ming Sihan had a sudden whim.

Lian xing'er replied rudely: "buried directly."

“……” Minshan immediately pulled the corners of his mouth in dismay, and hurriedly found a step for himself, "in this lifetime, you don't expect me to like you, this heartless smelly girl!"

"Don't worry, I know myself and never expect you to like me." Even the star son smiles back.

Hearing this, Ming Sihan felt puzzled. He had to turn to the topic and said, "the boy has been caught. This morning, he was in the police station and confessed to what he wanted to invade you last night. He confessed to the police that he began to spy on you after seeing those photos from the forum incident. In addition, his mobile phone, also secretly took a lot of your photos. "

"Psychopathic?" Even the star son to listen to feel creepy, this just remembered, at first own intuition is right, "no wonder recently this period of time, always feel oneself to be watched."

"When did it happen?" Ming Si Han Guan asked.

"Even star son confessed:" is also after the event of the forum. "

"Why don't you tell me?" Ming Si Han could not help frowning.

Even xing'er shrugged slightly: "I was not sure at that time! Whether there is evidence or not, it's just intuition in the heart. "

"From now on, for your personal safety in school. I will announce that you are my fiancee Minshan continued.

Lian xing'er quickly waved his hand and shook his head to resist: "can you not pull up this relationship with me?"

"You don't have anyone you like. What are you afraid of?" Ming Sihan forbear not to give her a white eye.

Lian xing'er casually gossips: "who says I don't like people?"

"Well, who do you like?"

"You're not." Lian xing'er grinned and glanced at mingsihan. When he turned around, he could not help but rise slightly and went to the teaching building.

In fact, he said that if he wrote her a love letter, she would feel a little sweet at that time.

For those hurt feelings of lianxing'er, maybe she was used to it. Mingsihan would be very upset at that time, but then it was the same as nothing.

So, sometimes, getting used to it is not a good thing.

Even star son returned to the classroom, received a message from he Zechuan.

Disciple, are you free this afternoon? How about having dinner together? ——He Zechuan.

Even star son did not think much, directly back to a: evening classes, inconvenient.

What about tomorrow? ——He Zechuan.

There will be self-study class tomorrow - Lian Xinger.

Saturday or Sunday, is there time? ——He Zechuan.On Saturdays and Sundays, I have to stay with my grandparents, Lian Xinger.

You are really a filial child. Let's make an appointment another day -- he Zechuan.

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