Chapter Twenty-Five School Characters

"I, I'm fine." The girl was still in shock, her pretty face pale, and her body trembling.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, "They were all driven away by me. I will take you down the mountain and take a taxi back by yourself."

The girl was almost defiled just now. The girl was naturally afraid of the important thing, tears rolled down, lowered her head on her knees, twitching her shoulders.

Zhuo Bufan simply poured a ray of spiritual energy into her body from the air to help her calm her mood. After a few minutes, the girl calmed down, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, looked up at him and said, "Big brother, thank you."

"I'll send you back." Zhuo Bufan said calmly with his hands on his back.

"Yeah." The girl nodded, followed behind him and walked down the mountain. After hesitating for a while, the girl asked: "Big brother, what is your name, I will go home and tell my parents and they will thank you." of."

"Daen doesn't say thank you, let's go!" Zhuo Bufan turned and left without turning his head.

The girl bit her thin lip vigorously, grabbed her skirt and looked at Zhuo Bufan's back with both hands, sighed in her heart, and then took a taxi to leave.

Returning to the high-end residential complex in Four Seasons Flower City, Zhang Tongtong's parents saw her embarrassed appearance, and they hurriedly comforted and inquired to understand what happened.

"I'm a small businessman, and I don't usually have enemies with anyone. Why are those people kidnapping you?" Zhang Bingye smoked a cigarette with a sad face.

Wife Li Baihe held her daughter in her arms, and the two mothers and daughters were crying together with the rain, "Bingye, did you offend someone outside? I only have such an only daughter. If something goes wrong with Tongtong , I can't live anymore."

"What are you crying?" Zhang Bingye looked at his daughter and said, "Do you know why they kidnapped you?"

"Mom, Dad, they thought I was the uncle's daughter, so they kidnapped me." Zhang Tongtong's eyes were swollen like Taozi. "Fortunately, I met a big brother who saved me, otherwise I would definitely not be able to come back."

"Bingfu has done a big business, offended many enemies, and was coveted. This time it turned out to be an oolong. I have to remind him." Zhang Bingye said with a frown, "The one who saved you is called what name?"

"He didn't tell me." Zhang Tongtong regretted it for a while. If she hadn't been frightened, she should ask the other person's name.

Zhang Bingye said: "Lily, you accompany your daughter to bed tonight. I will go to the study to call Bingfu and talk about this matter, and let him pay attention."



After Zhuo Bufan returned to the villa, Ye Ziqin was sitting on the dining table. Wang’s mother made a few simple dishes. Three dishes and one soup were placed on the table. The warm light in the living room hit Ye Ziqin’s pretty face, which was absolutely beautiful. Huan.

Her straight black hair is like a waterfall. Both hairs are hammered under the collarbone. She is wearing a light pink dress. She has a waist that is not enough to hold a water snake, charming eyes, white nose and thin lips. There was a thrilling face.

"You're back." Ye Ziqin turned his head and looked at him calmly with a pair of water-like eyes, his voice was delicate and gentle, and the gesture of pulling a strand of hair behind his ear was full of infinite femininity.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, um, he couldn't help feeling that, when he looked at Ye Ziqin, he also had the feeling of having a wife like this, and the husband could not ask for it, but at that time the gap between the two was too big, it was impossible.

"I'll let Wang's mother serve you rice." Ye Ziqin called to Wang's mother to give him a bowl of rice.

"Why did you come back so late?"

"Hang out with classmates for a while."

"Oh." Ye Ziqin lowered his head to eat, oh softly and stopped talking. After Zhuo Bufan returned to the room after eating, Ye Ziqin opened a recipe on the table, and there was a tattered book in the page. Of the peace sign.

"Zhuo Bufan, do you have any secrets to keep it from me?" Ye Ziqin shook his head.



The next day, in the last class in the morning, many students skipped class. Xuan Shao recently caught up with a new girlfriend, and now I don’t know where he went on a date. As for Ma Guodong and Zhang Yang, they played League of Legends in their bedroom.

Only Zhuo Bufan sits in the classroom and takes classes seriously, returning to the first life, since he can make up for the original regrets, youth is perishable, Zhuo Bufan is still willing to enjoy the life of his youth in peace and quiet.

Sitting in front of him on the left are Chen Qingai and Zhang Xiaoyu. There is still the last semester before the college entrance examination. Everyone is taking the time to review and strive to achieve good results in the college entrance examination and change their destiny.

Just after class, Zhang Xiaoyu packed up the textbooks and hugged him, angrily walked to Zhuo Bufan, and hummed: "Zhuo Bufan, didn't you just cling to Miss Long's family? What's great, Wang Shao will fix you sooner or later. ."

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that this woman would still chatter and blow himself.

Chen Qingai frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. He did feel that Zhuo Bufan had changed at the beginning of this semester, but she couldn't tell where there were some changes because the person in front of him was still that person.

"Miss Long's eyes are above the top, her status is honorable, Zhuo Bufan, you won't be able to bear fruit with her in the end, don't you understand?" Chen Qingai said with a sigh with her brows together.

"I didn't cling to the Long Family, and they are not worthy of me to cling to. There is nothing between me and Long Geyue. You don't need to care about my affairs so much." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"Yo, what do you mean by that, disregarding the relationship between you and Long Geyue, do you still like us Xiao Ai?" Zhang Xiaoyu said with her lips curled.

Chen Qingai frowned: "Xiao Yu, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Xiaoyu spit out powder, holding Chen Qingai's arm, mockingly said: "I just can't understand those who don't know themselves."

At this moment, a female voice suddenly screamed: "Young Master Wang, why are you here?"

That girl is the secretary of the group in the class, named Xu Aike, she is also pretty, she usually likes to see handsome guys, but when she sees the boys walking into the classroom, her eyes are suddenly flooded.

Wang Ziping just glanced at her lightly, put her aside, and strode towards Zhuo Bufan, "Xiao Ai."

"Prince Prince." Chen Qingai said hello, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Wang Ziping was wearing a white Armani suit with a decent tailoring and a tall figure. Just after class, everyone had not left yet. All the girls looked at him with little stars in their eyes.

There was a bit of bitterness from the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth. Back then, the prince was majestic and majestic, the man of the school, sought after by thousands of girls, and he was the most jealous of all boys like him.