Nalan Chul smiled low, but his low voice was firm and dignified: "then I will turn the world for you."

After hearing his words, Tong Xiaoman was crisp from body to heart. He put his hand around his neck and couldn't help kissing his slightly raised sexy thin lips.

Nalan Che's arm hooked her slender waist, rubbed it into his arms, and instantly returned thousands of warm kisses.

Su Ji, who was quite professional, turned his back and blocked the scenery behind him.

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In the dimly lit study, Nalan Che narrowed his deep and sharp eyes and browsed the email sent to him by Nalan Xi, which was about Shangguan Wanning.

Not long ago, Shangguan group had financial problems. As the only daughter of Shangguan family, Shangguan Wanning naturally returned home.

Soon after she returned home, the financial problems of Shangguan group were solved, and she did not go abroad. She stayed in China as a substitute student to study in senior two of elite college.

There seems to be no problem with the this information, and there seems to be no doubt about her identity.

But

The source of funds of Shangguan group is very problematic.

Nalanche put the nib against the screen. On it was the recent life photo of Shangguan Wanning, tied with hair, wearing school uniform and plain face.

The tip of the pen moved slowly to her eyes.

His lips slightly aroused a cold and evil spirit. Her eyes seemed to be deliberately hiding something. For a sophomore girl, this kind of eyes was too unusual. Her identity was definitely wrong.

With a sneer, he picked up his cell phone and made a group of calls.

"Su Ji, let the news out. Tian Xiaoqiang has found out the clues of the people who gave him money behind the scenes."

Su Ji frowned at his mobile phone and asked a little uncertain, "young master, if you do this, Tian Xiaoqiang's life will be in danger."

"Su Ji, when did you change your words?" Nalan Chul frowned and his tone was a little unhappy. What he wanted to do, no one could stop it, of course, it could not be questioned.

"Subordinates know what to do." Su Ji knows that he stepped on the world, then frowned and said respectfully.

Nalan Chul snorted, hung up the phone, silent for a while, and his fingers sensitively pressed Tong Xiaoman's shortcut number on the screen.

At the moment, Tong Xiaoman is burying his head in writing and seriously doing exercises in various subjects. For her learning residue, except chemistry, everything else is as good as wordless heavenly books.

Her inner cow stared at the topic that was extremely profound and difficult for her, and wanted to cry~

She thinks Zhao Yi is a true love. He never asks for her grades, as long as he is happy.

Remembering what nalanzhe said that day, she can ignore him. Yes, but as long as he thinks he has passed, he will be very happy, and she wants to study cheaply.

She stretched out her hand to cover her face, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Ma egg, why should I please him? Why should I make myself so sad?"

She angrily threw the math book on the ground, but within two seconds, she farted and picked it up.

He said to himself: "who says I'm trying to please him? If I can pass, it's also glorious. I'm studying for myself. Yes, yes, I'm just for myself, not for that domineering and black man."

Tong Xiaoman finished, continued to take the topic that was still abstruse and difficult for her, and began to dive into it. She threw her mobile phone at the foot of the bed at random. Because it was muted and the screen was flashing, it didn't attract someone's attention.

These days, the rice balls are buried in crazy code words, exploding more than 10000 words. I also thank my relatives for their reward and encouragement, Moda~

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