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However, it was another fortuitous meeting.

Returning to the cafeteria and sitting down, everyone was still looking at me strangely. Su Baimeiling asked, "What did Jinquan say to you just now?"

Ita Finley looked at me and laughed: "When did my master become so humorous?"

Ita Finley asked: "Is Master not willing to teach me?"

I smiled. "How could that be?" I just thought you'd be tired. "

Ita Finley shook her head: "I'm not tired. I think it's a pleasure. "

In Ita Finley's eyes, I discovered a special yearning and longing, which was especially clear.

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

The door opened. It was Su Baimeiling.

She carried a plastic bag and smiled at Ita Finley: "I'm here to bring you guys good food, Brassica Chocolate!" Su Baimeiling said as he grabbed a handful of chocolate from the plastic bag for Ita Finley to share.

I said 'thank you', and when I looked at Su Baimeiling, I realised that there was something special about her expression.

It was an indescribable feeling … Su Baimeiling looked at Ita Finley with concentration, then turned her gaze towards me and laughed: "This chocolate was bought by the Secretary Zhao for me the other day, there's too much of it, I can't finish it, so I'll take some and share it with you, otherwise it'll be too much of a waste."

Ita Finley nodded: "Sister Mei Ling is still worried about me!"

Su Baimeiling laughed: "Of course, of course."

After he finished speaking, Su Baimeiling said again: "How about this, you guys continue with your training, I won't disturb you anymore."

He turned around and left.

I heard a trace of hesitation in her footsteps.

After Su Baimeiling left, I peeled off a Brassica Chocolate and was about to put it in my mouth, but Ita Finley suddenly grabbed my wrist. Master, don't eat, don't eat! " Ita Finley said anxiously.

I was stunned for a moment before asking, "What's wrong?"

Ita Finley's eyes flashed: "Nothing, just … I just don't want you to eat it. If Master cares about me, then give me your chocolate. "How about it?"

I was a little confused, not knowing what Ita Finley was doing in the gourd, but I still handed over all the Brassica Chocolate in my hands. Ita Finley casually grabbed the one that had been peeled off, smiled mysteriously and placed all the chocolates on the bed.

Furthermore, she didn't eat a single one.

Usually, when Ita Finley was resting, she would like to eat a few Brassica Chocolate. But at this moment, not only did she not eat a single one, she did not even let me eat any of them. It was as if all of these chocolates had been poisoned.

While he was confused, Ita Finley moved his butt closer to me and whispered: "Master, how about you act with me in a bit?"

I asked, "What kind of play?"

Ita Finley's face slightly flushed, and her expression flickered: "Kissing."

I was stunned for a moment before asking, "What do you mean?" I suspect I must have misheard, or transmigrated.

Ita Finley said awkwardly: "I want to experience it for a bit … "That feeling of kissing …" When I said these words, I realized that Ita Finley's expression was especially strange, as though there were countless secrets hidden within, making it impossible to guess at.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Ita Finley, is there a need to joke around?"

Ita Finley suddenly forced herself to become serious, and said in a serious and anxious voice: "I'm not joking with you."

Indeed, Ita Finley's serious expression did not seem like she was joking.

I used all my strength to pull at my ear. After confirming that this wasn't a dream, I said to Ita Finley: "You are simply messing you up, I don't understand, I really don't understand … …" In my mind, Ita Finley has always been a cute and innocent little girl. I feel that no matter how clear the spring water is, it can't compare to her purity, and no matter how beautiful your words are, they can't describe her kindness. But at this moment, what exactly is wrong with her?

Did she see too many of those ambiguous Korean dramas?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

I think it must be an illusion. It must be an illusion.

Ita Finley suddenly looked like a different person, a very scary person.

How could she be the cute, pure, and kind Miss Ita Finley that I know?

Seeing my hesitation, Ita Finley immediately added: "Master, you will understand!"

I could feel my blood heating up, and my mind was getting more and more muddled.

Just as I was hesitating, I saw Ita Finley put on a dubious look, and took the initiative to embrace my waist, and that beautiful face, was slowly approaching, approaching again … Her lips were about to touch mine …

I wanted to push her away, but Ita Finley said again in a soft voice, "Master, continue acting this scene."

I don't know what to do.

I don't know if I should pander to her or refuse.

I could only feel a burst of fragrance wafting towards me. I was stunned by this sudden ambiguous feeling.

Ita Finley even tightly embraced my body, and pressed her entire cheek against mine. I felt that all of this was like a dream and not real, and I also didn't want it to be real …

At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Appearing in front of us are Su Baimeiling, Katherf, Mary Shiya and You Meng.

Ita Finley released her embrace, her expression revealing a trace of fear. However, I felt that she was faking her fear.

Actually, at this moment, the one who was at a loss at what to do was me.

Su Baimeiling revealed a surprised look, pointing at us she said: "You, you guys, Secretary Zhao, why did you do such a thing?"

The one who was the most furious was You Meng. She rushed over to me in three steps and looked at me emotionally.

I felt that the world had been turned upside down in an instant.

I even thought it was all just a dream, just a dream.

You Meng's eyes became moist, she pointed at me and cursed: "Zhao Long, even if you beat me to death I would never believe you, you're this kind of person, how could you be this kind of person … …"

She cried.

But how can I explain it to her? Was I telling her that Miss Ita Finley and I were acting out a play? Could it be that I told her that Ita Finley took the initiative to befriend me?

Who would believe it!

I didn't try to defend myself at all, I only looked at Ita Finley, who was standing beside me. There was still a hint of feigned fear in her expression, and she even took a moment to give me a strange look, as if to say: All of this is just an act.

I was so confused that I felt helpless. It felt like the end of the world had come early.

Su Baimeiling took two steps forward, clutching her waist, she made a speech, "A scandal, an absolute scandal. A Chinese Security actually seduced the daughter of the President of the Y Country. A scandal … "

I tried my best to turn a deaf ear to all of this, but I suddenly realised that Mary Shiya and Katherf who were behind Su Baimeiling were extremely calm.

What was going on?

If it was a normal situation where this kind of thing had happened, Katherf would definitely be furious, and he might even use his power to express his hatred towards me.

After Su Baimeiling finished reprimanding and reprimanding, she turned her gaze towards Katherf who was behind him and said emotionally: "Guard Captain Katherf, for something to happen, such a thing actually happened, don't you want to say something?"

However, Katherf appeared extremely calm and collected, and said, "This — this is very normal, I think this is very normal."

Mary Shiya also folded her arms and said, "I also think that's very normal. They have this power, Miss Su Baimeiling, you are too little. We were the one who disturbed them, we should apologize to Miss Ita Finley! "

When I, who was extremely shocked at the spot, transmigrated to another world, I felt that everyone seemed to have changed, to become so unfamiliar, especially Katherf's illogical reaction, which made me even more lost in thought. According to convention, he shouldn't be so calm, his calm seemed to be too hypocritical.

A painful cry suddenly sounded, hurting my heart.

The one who cried was none other than You Meng.

As if she couldn't stand the shock, she turned and walked out of the room.

I hesitated for a moment, then hurried after him.

I felt like what had just happened was like a shot the director had orchestrated, and it was impossible to believe that it was real.

With the wind blowing from my feet, I caught up with You Meng outside the hotel's east gate.

I held her hand, and she struggled free, cursing, "Shameless, shameless! Let me go, let me go! "

I grabbed You Meng and stood him right in front of me, saying anxiously: "You Meng, listen to me, can you listen to my explanation?"