Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Mingshu left the teaching building and walked outside the school.

"Shu Ran!"

Shu Xue stopped her in a corner with few people.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

"Little cute, I have nothing to say to you." Ming Shu carried the schoolbag and continued to walk outside the school.

Are the snacks cute enough or delicious? I want to go with you?

At first glance, you don’t feel good, and I won’t go!

Little... little cute?

Shu Xueyomo was given the title to stay in town.

Mingshu walked out of the distance before she recovered.

"Shu Ran!" Shu Xue gritted her teeth and caught up to stop her: "You are not allowed to tell those students in the class about those things."

The way was blocked.

Mingshu had to pause, tilting his head and asking, "What's the matter?"

Shu Xue: "..."

Isn't she clear about what happened?

This **** is intentional! !

hateful!

"Ah..." Mingshu deliberately dragged a long voice: "Is it something I was kicked out of?"

Little cute is used to qi, although there is no use of eggs.

But as a qualified villain, she must have the consciousness to offend the universe at any time, this is the person who does the big thing!

"you……"

The sense of humiliation continued to flow into my heart, and Shu Xue's angry little flames grew hotter.

She took a deep breath and warned: "If you dare to talk nonsense, you have something pretty."

The classmates all know that she is a wealthy man. If it is known that those things are actually owned by others, how can she stay at this school?

It must never be known.

Mingshu smiled with his lips: "I can make you look good now."

Mingshu suddenly reached out and held her wrist.

Shu Xue's pupils shrank, struggling with a little panic: "What do you want to do?"

The slender hands, like iron tongs at this time, are completely inseparable.

"Make you look good."

Shu Xue hadn't understood what this sentence meant, and the whole person hung in the air. After the sky turned around, he hit the ground.

"what--"

She cried out in pain.

The students in the distance heard the movement and watched this one after another.

Mingshu clapped his hands and flung the pink schoolbag on his shoulder: "Little cute, angry is the best look, come on!"

Shu Xue couldn't get up with pain, and could only watch Ming Shu leave.

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On the second day, Ming Shu heard many people telling her that she was mentally ill.

Not only the class she is in, but several classes next door, I have heard.

Seeing her walked around.

Mingshu found that she didn't have to wait in the cafeteria, and she didn't have to wait in line to buy snacks, so she decided to accept her new settings.

Shu Xue thought that Mingshu would be overwhelmed by these rumors.

Who knew she had a good time...

She doesn't quite understand the world of lunatics.

Everyone pays attention to whether Mingshu is sick. Shu Xue's things are less concerned.

Because she was afraid of her classmates' doubts, she had asked Shu Hang to send her over these days.

There was no taxi, and it was true for a while, and everyone could not tell.

The people who eat melons should only be seen as a grudge.

"Xueer went to visit Starlight SHOW after school, I heard there are new ones."

"I... something, maybe..." Shu Xue hesitated not to go.

"Oh, Xueer, we haven't been there for a long time. Well, I went by yesterday. I saw their new style, but it looks good. I think it's for you."

Shu Xue didn't want to be suspicious, she could only agree.

She secretly calculated the balance in her card, as long as she did not buy too expensive, it should be enough.

Shu Xue went with the students after school.

Mingshu took the car home.

After a long delay on the road, forget to go back to dinner.

Mingshu threw the schoolbag in the direction of the living room and slammed it into something.

Taking a step towards the kitchen, she looked back.

Sitting on the sofa was a man with a pink school bag that was cut off with one hand, and his sleeve fell, revealing a nice wrist.

The man sat there quietly. If it wasn't for the sound of the schoolbag falling, she might not find it.

"Miss." Yi Qiao came downstairs: "You are back."

Mingshu put his hands in his coat pocket and looked at the man on the sofa: "Why is he here?"

"It's such a lady, don't I want to find a tutor for you? It happens that Xuange is free, teach you homework, and teach you homework. The lady is assured that he can definitely teach you."

"Teacher?" Mingshu smiled unclearly, and Yi Qiao thought she wanted to refuse. Who knew she should answer: "Okay."

Xuan Ge put the school bag down, but only slightly sideways, the light outlined his beautiful eyebrows.

The expression does not appear cold, and the corners of the lips even have a slight curvature, giving people the kind of lazy, casual casual.

But even so.

Mingshu couldn't feel his popularity.

The estrangement and indifference of a thousand miles are exuded from the bone.

He didn't talk.

As if they were talking at this time, it had nothing to do with him.

After dinner, Mingshu walked to the living room and hooked the schoolbag from the man: "Mr. Tutor, go upstairs?"

Xuan Ge stood up.

The height of the two people was significantly different. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her lazily: "Lead the way."

Mingshu: "..."

Amazing!

Mingshu rubbed upstairs.

It is still the fourth floor.

The broken glass was replaced with a new one long time ago, and no trace was seen. The floor clock was also moved out.

The room on the second floor needs to be replaced with furniture, so Mingshu did not move temporarily.

The room was not big, and Xuan Ge came in, it was even more cramped.

Xuan Ge opened the only chair in the room and sat down, reaching out to Mingshu.

"Book." The voice was clear, like a spring in the mountains.

"I didn't bring it back." Ming Shu was straightforward.

Xuan Singer leaned on the back of her chair with an elbow, a curved side, and her casual eyes fell on her.

"You saved Su Qi."

Ming Shu blinked: "Who is Su Qi? Who took such a name? Did you pick it up?"

"The other day, the person you saved."

Ming Shu seemed to think of who he was: "He, I didn't want to save him, I just didn't want to involve myself. You came to teach me... Is it to repay him?"

"He is a killer."

Mingshu nodded innocently: "So?"

"I know him."

"Um, then?"

Xuan Ge: "..."

Xuan Ge repeated the sentence several times and slowly said, "You are not curious, what is my identity?"

"My current tutor."

Xuan Ge stared at Ming Shu.

She should know who she is, but she doesn't pick out...

After a while, Xuan Ge held out his hand: "Please advise."

Mingshu's eyes fell on his distinct fingers, long and slender like jade bamboo, this hand... totally unlike a murderous hand.

She held out her hand and raised her eyebrows with a small smile: "I will advise you."

Sight collision.

The two let go at the same time.

Xuan Ge put his hand back in front of him, and folded the other hand on it.

He asked casually: "Uncle Qiao said I am Xuan Ge?"

"Don't you call this name? I don't think I'm with you."

Xuan Ge seemed interested: "What do you think I should call?"

"Zhang Sanli, four kings and two asses?"

"..."