Chapter 249

Luo Weiliang was stunned. Turning his head, he saw Li Xiaoqing standing behind him.

Li Xiaoqing is wearing a simple white shirt and dress today, but such a simple and elegant dress can better set off her fresh and pleasant temperament.

She lowered her head a little shyly and arranged the sideburns around her ears. The whole person was like the pure goddess from the movie, which made people palpitate.

"Xiaoqing!" At the moment of seeing Li Xiaoqing, Luo Weiliang's eyes lit up, his ears swelled red, and he couldn't stop stuttering, "you, why are you here?"

Li Xiaoqing was embarrassed and smiled. "I just happened to pass by. When I saw Mr. Luo, I wanted to come and say hello to you."

Li Xiaoqing joined the student union when he first entered the school, so he naturally knew Luo Weiliang as the president of the student union

Moreover, Li Xiaoqing has long felt that the gentle and shy boy seems to like himself, because every time she meets Luo Weiliang at the meeting, Luo Weiliang will be at a loss.

"This, this." Luo Weiliang heard that Li Xiaoqing came specially to say hello to himself. The whole person was more happy and his face was slightly red. "Wait for me first. I'll go in and deliver a glass of water and come out right away. We can go back to the bleachers on the playground together."

With that, Luo Weiliang planned to go into the VIP room to deliver tea to Bo QinGang, but unexpectedly, Li Xiaoqing next to him suddenly spoke again.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Luo."

Luo Weiliang stepped in and just wanted to ask Li Xiaoqing what happened, but unexpectedly, Li Xiaoqing suddenly approached him.

Looking at the beautiful and white face of the girl in front of him, Luo Weiliang only felt that his whole body was frozen and his heart couldn't stop jumping wildly.

At the same time, Li Xiaoqing has padded up her toes and brushed Luo Weiliang's cheek with a beautiful frown. "Senior, there's something dirty on your face. Let me wipe it off for you."

With that, Li Xiaoqing took out a napkin and began to wipe the dirt on Luo Weiliang's face that didn't exist at all.

And Luo Weiliang was stupid.

He was so old that he had such close contact with girls for the first time.

He felt that if Li Xiaoqing had a hand on his face and the faint fragrance of a girl from her, the whole person froze.

At this moment, he just felt that he could not hear or feel anything. He just stood in place.

When Li Xiaoqing saw that he couldn't stand being provoked, an imperceptible sneer flashed through his eyes.

She still holds a napkin in one hand and wipes it carefully on Luo Weiliang's face. At the same time, the other hand quickly sweeps the two cups of tea in Luo Weiliang's hand.

The white tablets hidden in the palm of the hand soon fell evenly into two cups of tea cups, silently began to melt and disappeared into the invisible.

Li Xiaoqing and Yu Guang took back the napkin and took a step back after confirming that the two tablets had disappeared.

"Well, Mr. Luo, the dirt on your face has been wiped off." Li Xiaoqing tilted his head and showed a bright and harmless smile, "otherwise, it's not good to see young master Ouyang and Bo Shao delivering tea later, and there's dirt on his face."

When Li Xiaoqing mentioned ouyangluo and Bo QinGang, Luo Weiliang woke up like a dream.

"Right, right, right." He blushed and couldn't speak clearly, "I... I'll send tea first..."

With that, he turned in a panic and wanted to go to the VIP room. He almost tripped over the vase on the ground.

Li Xiaoqing looked at his back. The pure light in the bottom of his eyes faded a little, leaving only a calculated sneer.

At the same time.

VIP room.

Unlike the bleachers where the students are located, the VIP room next to the playground is closed.

Facing the playground is a huge French window with excellent perspective, which ensures that the guests in the VIP room can see all the games on the playground while blowing the air conditioner comfortably.

Bo QinGang sat on the sofa in the VIP room and looked down at the documents just sent by Zhang song.

The bright sun shines on the man's angular face through the French window, illuminating the coldness and concentration in the depths of his eyes. The whole person is like a pair of sacred handicrafts, beautiful and unparalleled.

But it makes people only dare to watch from a distance and dare not approach at will.

In front of the French window next to the sofa is ouyangluo.

Ouyangluo leaned lazily in front of the window, looking at the female students in the competition below, and sighing in his mouth.

"The quality of this year's schoolgirls is really good, their figure is good, and our school is indeed in full bloom."

Ouyangluo was admiring his younger sister, but Bo QinGang just flipped the documents in his hand and didn't mean to take a look at them at all.

And at this time——

Bang bang!

Suddenly there was a respectful knock outside the door. Ouyang Luo didn't lift his head. "Come in."

The door opened and Luo Weiliang came in nervously.

"Ouyang senior, Bo Shao, principal Wang asked me to bring you some tea and snacks."

Seeing Luo Weiliang coming in, ouyangluo was not surprised at all. He just nodded, "just put your things on the table."

Luo Weiliang hurriedly came over and put the tea and snacks in his hand on the tea table. He didn't dare to lift his head. "Then master Ouyang and Bo Shao have a good rest. I'll go out first."

With that, Luo Weiliang hurriedly withdrew from the room.

Ouyangluo couldn't help laughing at his leaving back. "My primary school brother is too nervous. Are we so terrible?"

Sitting on the sofa, Bo QinGang flipped the documents in his hand, still ignoring ouyangluo's meaning.

Full of youthful spirit, Ouyang Luo could not help but make complaints about him. Tucao: "I am not saying that you are thin and leaning, and you only know the work all day long. Can't you come with me to admire the energetic young school girl?"

Hearing this, Bo QinGang flipped through the documents with a slight pause.

He looked up, glanced through the French window next to him without temperature, and then quickly looked down at the document again, spewing out a word without expression.

"Ugly."

Ouyang Luo: "

He vowed that he would never ask these questions again.

Anyway, every time Bo QinGang gave him the same answer.

"Yes, except for your Lin su'er, it's not good-looking all over the world." Ouyangluo couldn't help rolling his eyes, walked up to him, picked up the tea on the table and handed it to him, "but even if you don't look at your primary school sister, you have to drink some water? Come on, drink the tea that my alma mater's younger brother poured for us."

Ouyangluo said he was going to drink his own cup of tea.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised the cup to his lips, his action suddenly stopped.

Next to thin Qing ang keenly noticed his movements, and the hand that was reading the document was stuttered, "what's the matter?"

"There's something wrong with the water." Ouyangluo lowered his head and smelled, frowning. "It seems that someone has dropped something."