Spoiled By The President

Vivian said with a sneer: "I'm very busy every day. I don't have time to trouble you. If you don't want to stay at home, get better soon. Remind you, don't want to take illness to the company, although feiran wants to hold hands quickly, he cares about your health very much. "

Joe frame carefully asked: "Uncle... Really care about me?"

"Of course, otherwise, how could he let me take care of you myself?"

This words let Qiao frame hang down eyes son, didn't speak.

Soon, a bowl of porridge came to the end.

Vivian handed over two pills and said, "take the medicine."

Joe took the pill and swallowed it without saying a word.

He simply let Vivian pick eyebrows, said: "thought it would take a little bit of tongue to let you take the medicine, did not expect, you are good."

"Thank you."

Gently two words, let Wei Wei an not too clear, busy chase after a way: "what did you just say?"

Joe frame eyes flustered instant, and then back to Wei Wei Ann cover good quilt, and stuffy voice said: "close the door."

Looking at his awkward appearance, Vivian guessed what she had just heard.

Eyebrows smile curved, Vivian said: "hard mouth of the child, is really not lovely."

With that, Vivian walks out of the room with something and turns around to close the door for Joe.

Next, Joe may have to sleep for a while. Vivian plans to use this time to go to the martial arts school. On the one hand, let's see how the branch is decorated. On the other hand, let's see what the owner of the branch is doing recently.

In fact, these days, he has not done anything. He has only one thing to do every day.

Although he knows the branch well and has rich experience. But who likes listening and speaking, especially the kind of preaching that only talks a lot, makes people upset. Therefore, when they saw the owner of the hall, they hid far away and didn't want to talk to him.

Owner he felt that people were indifferent to him, which made him feel very uncomfortable. So he took advantage of the situation. For a while, he disliked everyone's unprofessional and random decoration. For a while, he said that young people were not reliable and would only play tricks. Finally, when he framed a young man for kickback, he angered the crowd and they all scuffled.

Fortunately, Xiaozhou was there that day. After discovering the riot, he stopped it immediately.

Although it didn't lead to a bad result, everyone was very dissatisfied with the owner and threatened to drive him out.

Owner he uses Vivian as a shield to provoke young people, which makes them blush and rough necked. He wants to make up for him.

Xiaozhou also can't stand the high spirit of the head of the hall, so he plans to invite Vivian to drive her away.

After all, he didn't want to annoy Vivian, let alone be driven out of the martial arts school.

Without his provocation, the martial arts school was quiet. Everyone was busy but orderly.

As for Mr. He, no one is willing to talk to him any more. He occasionally finds fault and no one answers. This makes Mr. He seem to be talking to the air.

In desperation, he had no choice but to go to the door with melon seeds and a small stool to amuse himself. By the way, he recruited cats and dogs.

When Vivian came to the branch, she happened to see he's eating melon seeds.

His fists, at least, won a prize. Now, can only idle rust, which let Vivian can't help but feel sorry for him.

Walking slowly to the head of the hall, Vivian said with a smile, "I don't plan to fight with the heroes today?"

Master he spat out the melon seed skin and said vaguely, "where are the heroes? They are just a bunch of thick smelly boys who don't know the height of the sky. That is to say, miss, you are kind-hearted and take them in. Otherwise, you will not be able to help the mud on the wall. "

"But it's the mud that drives your martial arts school out of life step by step, so how do you evaluate yourself?"

The head of he's martial arts school has a distorted expression and says: "I, I didn't mean to manage it. If I use snacks for this martial arts school, your martial arts school can still..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that Vivian was the object of his competition. He immediately silenced and didn't go on.

Vivian didn't care too much with him, and said with emotion: "although the head of he's mouth is a little poisonous, it's undeniable that your Kung Fu is good. It's such a waste now. Doesn't he think it's a pity? "

He restored his lazy appearance and said while eating melon seeds: "it's ok if you can live. Who cares whether you are talented or not?"

"It sounds like the second best thing, but I don't think the master of the museum is drawing a dungeon."

"Ah, miss, I'm wrong. I call it caution. Only care can make a ten thousand year ship."

"Then you should continue to be cautious."

Vivian walked past the owner of the hall and stopped when she came to Xiaozhou.

"Miss."

Vivian looked at the progress of the renovation of the branch and asked, "is that guy so boring every day?"

Xiaozhou understood who Vivian was referring to. He sighed and said, "yes, I have to tell others every day. Everyone is tired of him."

"Did he ever go out?"

"No, as far as the gate of the martial arts school."

The answer made Vivian squint.

After pondering for a moment, she asked Xiaozhou to look at the librarian, while she went to the room of librarian he to look for something.

A quarter of an hour later, Vivian in the room heard Xiaozhou say in a high octave voice: "master he, be careful. Don't step on the nail."

He was frightened by the sudden sound. He covered his heart and complained to Xiaozhou: "Why are you so loud? You're scared to death if you don't step on a nail."

With that, he continued to walk in the direction of the room. Finally, he pushed the door and went in.

As soon as the door over there was closed, Vivian came from behind the window with no expression on her face.

"How about it, miss?"

Vivian shook her head to Xiaozhou.

Xiaozhou understood and said, "that proves that the owner of the museum is OK."

"Not necessarily. Now I feel more and more that this guy is not right," Vivian said to Xiaozhou. "Let's keep an eye on him. I'll go first."

"You're leaving now, don't you want to see the latest progress of decoration?"

"No, you can do it as you see fit."

Wei Wei An is in a good mood, while Xiao Zhou is scratching her head behind her.

Leaving from the martial arts school, Vivian drove to the outside of liuya's apartment.

Instead of entering the apartment, she walked around it, checking everything in detail with her eyes like searchlights.

Although there is no difference between this apartment and other apartments, the layout around it is exquisite, which makes it easy for people to hide without showing any flaws. Vivian goes around this circle and finds many hidden bodyguards. They are very respectful to Vivian. After gently nodding, they continue to hide.

But these people, not Vivian to check the object, she wants to see, is there is no suspicious guy here.

Don't say, Vivian really found a strange figure, hiding behind a strong willow.

Eyes narrowed, Weiwei placed light steps, like a cat in general, quietly walked past.

Suddenly, the shadow moved, Vivian suddenly accelerated, raised his fist to hit the past, intended to preempt.

But this lightning like attack was easily resolved by the other party, holding Vivian's wrist and dragging her into the other party's arms.

Nose full of familiar taste, Vivian Leng Leng, immediately raised his head, looking at the man in front of him.

"Feiran?"

Around weiwei'an, Yan feiran jokingly said: "how temper so big, met to hit people."

Realizing that she had made an oolong, Vivian stood up straight and said, "well, I thought you were from Ning Zixuan."

"His people will not be so gentle. They will show you their violence. By the way, how's Joe? "

"I went to sleep after taking the medicine. Well, it's good."

This answer let Yan feiran gently relax, said: "you didn't quarrel."

"He doesn't have the strength to fight. Wait a minute. Do you think I'm too young to care with a little kid, whether he's sick or not? Yan feiran, is my impression in your heart so bad? "

Seeing that Vivian misunderstood his own meaning, Yan feiran explained hastily: "I'm not questioning you, I'm worried that the boy's fever has subsided, so I began to say some disrespectful words to you and make you unhappy."

Oh, I was worried about myself.

Vivian pursed the corners of her mouth and said, "don't worry, I didn't give him that chance. When he took the medicine, I went out of the house."

"It's good to come out and breathe, but I'm busy recently, otherwise I'll go out with you and Xiaoxue."

In fact, busy is secondary, the key is not in the mood.

Wei Wei an a pair of black eyes, a mistake good ground stares at Yan Fei ran, seem to want to discover what from his eyes.

Yan feiran laughingly to on Wei Wei An's vision line, asked: "why do you look at me like this?"

"You don't look relaxed in your eyes, which means you are in a good mood now..."

After murmuring, Vivian held her chin with her fingers, thinking that she was still so low yesterday, how could she be like a man with no trouble now? Ah, the problem can't be solved!

This idea let Vivian eyes put light, asked: "Ning family should have been solved?"

"Not yet, Ning Zixuan almost removed the eyeliner that I planted in his eyes and wanted to redeploy it. It was very troublesome."

Not solved?

Vivian smile convergence, some puzzled to say: "but look at your expression, very relaxed ah."

Stretch out hand to flick the forehead of next Wei Wei An, Yan Fei ran smile shallow ground says: "I am nervous rise, can solve a problem?"? I'm afraid nothing can be solved but to make you worry. "

"You can't suppress yourself too much."

"I'll adjust myself. Now, don't you think it's very good. And I'm in a better mood to meet you here. "