"Bang -"

the ashtray smashed at the foot of MINGTING and broke into countless pieces.

"Otherwise, I will give you a day to prove your innocence."

The battle engine owl left the cold words, got up and left the office directly.

Sun Zhaoji catches up and wants to say something more, but Xiaoye doesn't pay any attention to him.

MINGTING knelt on the ground. After a long time, the whole person got up and shrunk. His face was pale. His eyes looked like a well-trained police dog. He gave sun Zhaoji a sharp and fierce look and sneered, "do you want to hurt me? It's a pity that the abacus is empty. "

……

Xie Wen didn't ask about the pregnancy of Si yie. Although Si yie had planned to explain to her in the middle, Xie Wen changed her previous gossip and covered Si yie's mouth instead. "You don't say anything. I know everything about it. When we get to school, we'll take it as non-existent. I'll cover it for you."

She was moved again.

A true friend is when you are in trouble, do your best to help you, instead of asking about your situation and satisfying your desire to pry.

In the next few days, Xie Wen rode her bike to class every day. In order to avoid the crowd, they would enter the classroom 10 minutes in advance, eliminating fatigue, collision, crowding and other factors. In addition, she took the fetal protection medicine on time. After about a week, the slight blood on the small inner wall completely disappeared.

She knew that the child was saved.

However, when she just put her heart back in her stomach, Yu Qingjun, who had been quiet for a few days, began to be a demon again.

As soon as the afternoon class was over, she found that there was a 19 person discussion group in her wechat. It was obviously Yu Qingjun who pulled her in.

She points out the members of the group and sweeps down. Several IDS attract her attention: Wang Hao, Xu Weiyi and Xiong Zhengcheng.

They are all senior students, and their families are rich or expensive.

It's not surprising that Yu Qingjun colludes with these people. What's strange is why he wants to pull her into the group?

Just in doubt, a private message pops up.

Yu Qingjun: "there's a party tonight. Come over with Xie Wen and I'll send you the address."

Yu Qingjun: shared a location link.

See the other side of a fierce operation such as tiger, the division of love more puzzled.

It is reasonable to say that Yu Qingjun is busy with his small business and has no time to deal with himself. All of a sudden, he has nothing to do. What are his bad ideas?

"I don't want to go..."

Yu Qingjun seconds back: "are you coming or not? Do you disdain to play with me when you have Xie Wen? If you don't bring Xie Wen tonight, we'll break up

So cruel?

The police of si'e'e felt that they were squinting, and suddenly remembered that the campus culture and art festival would be soon after.

After October 1, the forum will open the voting for the major flowers. Yu Qingjun has been aiming at Xie Wen in his previous life. He just regarded Xie Wen as a strong opponent to hinder him.

This time, she stressed that Xie Wen's presence at the party was bound to be insidious.

However, she decided to play the game.

She returned a "good" word, and then opened Han Chenyu's address book: "feather pigeon, tonight Qingjun organized a party, do you want to go?"

Shenghuang club, the golden cave of the rich in the imperial capital.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qingjun is still so skillful. Relying on the identity of a victim of campus violence, he successfully colludes with a rich man who can spend in such a place.

Just, make the division love more did not expect is, just get off the car, she ran into an old friend who has not seen for many days.

Surrounded by bodyguards, the war kingpin stepped down from a long Rolls Royce.

These days, he seems to be very busy, so that his cold eyebrows are broken into traces of mountains and rivers because of fatigue. His pace is steady and powerful, and the powerful atmosphere around him is far away from deterrence.

Si yie hid behind a stone pillar, with her palm close to her belly. She felt that the fetal heart seemed to be so nervous that she jumped wildly. A very delicate feeling swept up and made her nose sour.

Boy, do you see dad?