Chapter 121

"The most powerful thing is that Ling Shao didn't let her go, and he didn't pack up and go away immediately."

"The wonders of the world."

The same person who saw this scene was Chen Li in Ji Qianchen's class.

When Ji Qianchen saw half of the novel, he couldn't help but get his head out of the book, open his eyes and take a peek at Ling Xiaohan's flourishing beauty.

In particular, those drooping eyebrows and eyes, attentive and serious, are charming and suffocating.

Chen Li takes out her mobile phone and puts it on the table. She secretly takes a picture of this scene, especially a close-up of Ji Qianchen's drooling expression.

A few months later, a post exploded in the school forum.

The heroic deeds about Ji Qianchen's hard pursuit of Ling Xiaohan spread in every corner of Yuncheng University.

In the post, Ji Qianchen's exaggerated description is shameless, and all his actions are not to kneel and lick Ling Xiaohan.

Embarrassment, ugliness, and horror of the text attack completely destroyed Ji Qianchen.

She was lying on the desk of the dormitory in tears, dead.

She didn't dare to go out, as long as she went out, she would be pointed out by people in the school.

In this period of time, she did not dare to find Ling Xiaohan again.

Afraid of causing him unnecessary trouble.

Ling Xiaohan is used to Ji Qianchen sticking to him like a brown sugar every day, but Ji Qianchen never bothers him because of a hot black post on the forum.

Every time he went to class, he would stare at the door of the classroom from time to time, whether there was the figure of the girl.

Every time I go to the library, I have to see if she will suddenly appear at the back of the bookshelf, take a book that I shouldn't read, hide behind the book and take a peek at him.

Unfortunately

She's gone.

As if he had disappeared from his world.

It's a terrible feeling.

Finally, on the third day.

Ling Xiaohan went to a friend of the computer department to find out the blogger who posts by using hacker technology.

Finally, the person we found was Chen Li from Ji Qianchen's class.

Ling Xiaohan looks at Chen Li's name and doesn't speak for a long time.

"Ling Dawang, are you going to deal with this tongue chewing person?" Asked his friend jokingly.

"Anonymously publish her identity on the post. In addition, the more ruthless, the better. " Ling Xiaohan stroked his chin and made a solemn decision.

"Tut Tut, who dares to provoke you later? No, it's the woman who provokes you."

"Do your job well. In addition, I don't allow the third person to know about the post I asked you to check." Ling Xiao cold Sen left a word, out of the computer department friends dormitory.

Then he went to the principal's office.

Using Ling's influence in Yuncheng, the headmaster dismissed Chen Li.

When Chen Li was called into the principal's office, Ling Xiaohan sat on the sofa in the principal's office and drank tea leisurely with his legs folded.

This is how peace returns.

Ji Qianchen suddenly learned from her classmates that Chen Li had been fired, but she didn't know why. The post was clarified as malicious.

As if for a moment, she was rescued from her little black house.

The first thing after seeing the sky again, she went to find Ling Xiaohan.

It was at the entrance of the canteen that day.

She rushed to Ling Xiaohan like a madwoman, opened her hand and blocked his way: "Ling Manshen, I apologize for my absence these days, do you miss me?"

Ling Xiao cold corner of the mouth smoke, cold eyes squint at her.

At the moment of seeing her again, there was a kind of unique joy in his heart.

He didn't know how it felt.

For the first time, he expected to see a girl appear in front of him.

But he's not sure that's like, that's love.

Throw a white eye, Ling Xiaohan bypasses her and goes straight to the canteen.

Ji Qianchen keeps up with him: "Oh, Ling Nanshen, you can't wait for me, bullying me is shorter than you."

Ling Xiao's head was cold and stuffy. He walked faster.

"Well, you're tough enough. Can't I run with you?" Ji Qianchen rushes forward with all his strength.

Because of the sudden rush, the foot didn't stop the car.

A head directly hit Ling Xiaohan's back, his body as hard as a flesh wall.

This bump, painful Ji Qianchen is frowning, crying father scolds mother.

Ling Xiaohan turns around, his cold breath looks like Satan in the dark, deep and terrible.

His cold and fierce eyes are actually criticizing her as a fool. He doesn't have eyes for a long walk and can bump himself.

Ji Qianchen mistakenly thinks that Ling Xiaohan is disgusted that she ran into him.

The whole person trembled: "Lingnan God, I'll go. I'll go right away."Cover the head that bumps painful, leave recklessly.

Looking at the back of her running out of the canteen, Ling Xiaohan inadvertently picked up a smile that was hard to find.

This girl is more interesting than ordinary people. The smile of Lingxiao's cold mouth did not fade after four years' recollection.

The hand caught at her waist tightened a little more.

It's nice to have her around.

All her life, she is his, no one wants to take it away.

Ji Qian Chen saw Ling Xiao's cold hair for a long time, then he put out his hand and pinched his high nose: "what do you want?"

"Nothing. I'm going out to deal with it."

Ji Qianchen listens, show eyebrow light wrinkly: "after sleeping, clap buttock to leave a person?"

Ling Xiao cold pick eyebrows, thin lips outline a trace of the arc of evil four, "do you want to do it again?"

Shit!

This Sao Bao president, where does she mean that.

Why does he always misinterpret her.

She just wants to let two people open their hearts and untie the knot of these days. It's really confusing.

"I want your sister to go to work."

Ji Qianchen turns over to get up, wraps the quilt to find his own clothes that don't know where to fly.

I made a tour around the bed.

In the morning, the neckline of the high neckline was torn and left on the ground. It was not like it was ravaged.

Hook up the clothes with your fingers and hand them to Ling Xiaohan. They are round and beautiful. "It's not too much to say that you are a shredder. What now? "

Ling Xiaohan looked down at the clothes in her hand, turned his lips and looked innocent: "I have a shirt here."

His shirt?

The legendary shirt play?

"Are you going to let me go out in your shirt so that the whole company knows what we did in the office?" Ji Qianchen's eyes moved, and Leng she stared at Ling Xiaohan.

"Yes."

Ling Xiaohan's eyebrows were slightly selected and his face was indifferent. He tied the last button of his shirt with both hands.

"No, I'll have a rest in bed. You'll have the clothes brought in."

Ji Qianchen, wrapped in a quilt, casually returned to the bed, like a silkworm chrysalis.

Before leaving the office, Ling Xiaohan glanced back at her lovely sleeping posture. "In fact, when you go out in the clothes you sent in, others also know what happened to you here."