Secret Love: President, Please Divorce

People who have never been in love will feel more or less lost, and they don't know how others fall in love.

The Company expressly stipulates that no office romance is allowed, but it is inevitable that someone will secretly fall in love.

Although Chu Tianqi doesn't talk, it doesn't mean he won't watch. He even stands under the window and quietly observes what the assistants in the president's office do.

Don't say, there are amorous feelings between the eyebrows and eyes. Even if you just pass by your lover's table in a hurry, you will hold each other's hand and convey your love to each other.

Should love be like this? Don't you have a phone to deliver your love to each other's heart? Why didn't she call.

Maybe she's waiting for her call, but if she calls and let others see, does she have to prevaricate with all kinds of excuses?

Why doesn't she want people to know about their relationship?

In Chu Tianqi's opinion, two people should not be afraid of others to know about their normal communication, as long as they don't tell the fact that they are married.

What's the matter with such sneaking and preventing others from knowing.

Textile College is located at the other end of the school, far away from the College of agriculture and the College of economics. Qin Lulu walked there happily with books, not to mention how happy she was.

She was in a good mood and looked at everything. Even when she met Ye Feifan walking with several boys on the road, she was very happy to say hi to him. It made Ye Feifan stay in place for a long time before she recovered. She looked up at the sky. Today, the sun rose from the East as usual, and Qin Lulu took the initiative to say hello to him. It was a miracle.

Looking at the young and beautiful back of the girl in a cowboy skirt, ye Feifan raised hope in her heart. Since she was willing to say hello to herself, she said that she had not been eliminated.

"Ye Shao, let's go. Why are you so fascinated? I've already left." The classmate on one side reminded him that he came back to his senses.

Qin Lulu's direction is the northernmost corner of the school. It seems that it's true that she transferred to another college.

Ye Feifan thought so and still walked with his classmates towards economics.

The teaching building of the textile college is newly built, and the college has just been established for a few years. Everything looks very new. For Qin Lulu, the teachers and students here are also new.

I went to the first grade office of the design department to find a counselor to report and explain some basic knowledge. The teacher took her to the classroom without expression.

It's like the scene of transfer students coming when she was in middle school. Qin Lulu was introduced to the whole class by the teacher. The difference is that Qin Lulu's reputation at a university has always been very loud. Whether she fights with Ye Feifan or is recognized as a sister by Chu Tianqi, in short, there are people who envy her, envy her and hate her for no reason.

Looking at the strange faces of the students under the stage, there are unclear emotions. Qin Lulu's intuition is a little bad, but she can't tell where it is.

Students who study fashion design naturally dress strangely. They often use themselves as models and wear their own designed clothes. Everyone has some self-confidence and will not pay attention to others.

It is inevitable that airborne soldiers like Qin Lulu will be excluded.

No, after the introduction, the tutor left. Qin Lulu found a place to sit down at will. Behind him was a woman who cut a man's head and left a strand of blue hair on her cheek. She looked at Qin Lulu's back contemptuously with her eyes, hummed softly in her mouth, and one leg was still high on the ground, almost reaching out to the table.