Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Wu Xie silently grabbed his shoulder.Song Chunshui's eyes caught on to that hand, the fingers were slender and moist.But it is estimated that I have experienced a lot, and my fingers are full of calluses.
Some people once said that Wu Xie is a stunning beauty in the world.
Song Chunshui silently pushed away the opponent's hand.He doesn't like others to touch him easily.
Wu Xie felt the strength.He slid his hand down, as if letting go of himself.But in fact, it was the other party who pushed him away.
Li Cu couldn't understand what kind of riddle these two people were playing without talking, it was because he was not very smart.
"Boss! It's resolved." Wang Meng trotted over to Daoxin, seeing the inexplicably anxious atmosphere among the three, he swallowed the words back.
He feels that he may not be suitable to play now.
Wang Meng ran over again and pretended to be good friends with Ma Rila.
The old guy who lived in the desert didn't understand why the other party was pretending to be warm with him at this time.
Did he suddenly regret and want to let him go?
But this is obviously impossible.
"Do you have any friends surnamed Zhang?" Wu Xie pursed her lips, showing a half-smile expression.Li Cu looked panicked, wondering what the hell the other party was up to.
As a child, he really doesn't understand the world of adults.
... No, Song Chunshui is the same age as him this year.
"Not friends." Song Chunshui's fingers lightly brushed his lips.Compared with the relationship of friends, the connection between him and Zhang can be described as unusual.
He belongs to the Zhang family..."—"
"Then what is that?"
Wu Xie is still getting to the bottom of it.
"What the hell are you talking about?"Anxious Li Cu hurriedly pulled the two away, he felt that if this trend continued, they might fight.How could Song Chunshui beat Wu Xie?
Song Chunshui's hands were clasped on his sleeves, and those eyes that were always hazy glanced at him lightly.
"Nothing happened." So, don't be afraid.
The two seem to be confronting each other.A silent confrontation is always more terrifying than a vocal confrontation.
What broke this embarrassing situation was a cheerful bell.
It's his cell phone.
Song Chunshui turned his face and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
The caller ID is "Lu Mingfei".His current nominal guardian.
Regardless of the other party's increasingly stinky face, Song Chunshui answered the phone on his own.
The moment he answered the phone, he didn't make a sound.When calling, Song Chunshui was always the silent party, and it was always the other end of the phone who spoke first.
"Song Chunshui?" It was Lu Mingfei himself.
"I'm here."
"Are you in the desert?" There was a piercing sound from the other end of the phone, as if some paper had been torn.
Headmaster Lu, who had returned to Kassel, was solving the problem of the documents he had piled up for a long time, and he tore up and threw away the unsatisfactory and useless ones.Isabel, who made him the president of the student union and was his secretary from the beginning, actually wanted to hand him a shredder.But because the other party was chatting so happily, she didn't bother
The secretary must do the duties of the secretary well.
Song Chunshui looked at the area.
"almost."
"I was in a hurry when I left and forgot to tell you that there is someone to meet you in the desert. I think it's almost time, so I'll call you to remind you."
"We, will we meet?" At this time, her tone was a little stiff, not like a real person.
Principal Lu skillfully took out the stamp and stamped it, and the dozen or so documents just printed were approved and handed over to Isabel.Then just send them down.
He held the phone in one hand and reviewed the documents with the other.
"Look at the sky now." Lu Mingfei said to him.
Song Chunshui raised his head obediently.
Above him was a scorching sun, and the other party's flames almost burned him.
Seeing his movements, Li Cu couldn't help raising his head.
"No."
"Here we come." Lu Mingfei said again at this time.
A rumbling sound came from a certain direction, and Song Chunshui looked at the large shadow that was created.
It's a helicopter.
Li Cu wondered who would fly the plane into the desert... There is no such thing as an airport here.
Song Chunshui opened his eyes wide for a while, but only for a while.
After he told Lu Mingfei that he understood, he hung up the phone.
The helicopter stopped above their heads, and the loud noise almost pierced Li Cu's ears.The height at which the other party stopped was really too low. Isn't this intentional to make them feel uncomfortable?
Song Chunshui felt that his sight was blocked, so he took a step away.The hatch of the helicopter was opened, and a handsome young man with long hair was looking for the person he was looking for in the crowd.
pretty guy.
Minato Iori thought about this sentence.The patriarch said that Cassel didn't want to send him to be the assistant of the S-level executive commissioner.As far as Iori knew, Kassel hadn't seen an S-class for many years—except for the current principal Ricardo.
The place he went this time was a certain desert in China.
I actually want to go to that place... so I chose the Japanese branch, right?
I hope the guys over there don't treat him too hard... After all, the national conditions are there.
But what puzzled Iori was that he had no idea what kind of person that S-level commissioner was.However, the headquarters did not send any news from the other party, and all he was left with was a sentence from Principal Lu.
"He's a handsome man, you'll recognize him once you've seen him."
Minato Iori didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words at first.
He understands now.
The author has something to say: Minamoto Iori—an original character.
Thanks mine.
Recently, my mentality is very explosive... Anyway, this article is more popular.
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