How can there be such a person in the world?

When you are a newcomer, you can win the praise of the public with a face and extreme character?

Even Lu Han's mother, only met munan, the famous abnormal director of Shenghua college, couldn't help praising him!

If not, Lu Han will tie munan to the laboratory and dissect it carefully to see the structure of the man's brain.

Gu Yuze seems to be in a good mood. He only glances up at Lu Han, who is filled with righteous indignation, and does not speak.

Of course, he knew that the reason for munan's counterattack was that he had a smart head and an invincible thick skin.

As Gu Shao's assistant, munan is naturally the focus of Shenghua college and even the whole Shenghua area. Munan simply pretended to be a tiger and wandered around in the name of Gu Shao all day long. Gu Shao is a natural umbrella to protect her from living under the sky of Shenghua.

What's more, munan knew how to be thick skinned when he was young. His beautiful face always exudes a sunny and optimistic atmosphere. He treats people generously and freely. In the Shenghua mire, munan has set up a good image of being fresh and unaffected.

People feel comfortable just watching.

Gu Yuze thought that he was a very interesting little slave. At least he was smart enough, bold enough and thick skinned.

He is the most favored one in heaven. He can't tolerate the weak who have no ability to survive.

After a few days together, his mentality has changed from wanting to kill munan at the very beginning, to teasing the slave anytime and anywhere. It seems that he keeps a little fox with a temper, and every day is full of surprise and fun.

Interesting little slaves, need to be slowly slaughtered, slowly skinned, slowly bleeding.

"brother, what is your silver smile for?"

Lu Han's face collapsed, and her yellow hair was soft and prone. As the first group of teenagers who were destroyed by munan, Lu Han was afraid and annoyed with munan. When she had no place to complain, she saw her brother's strange smile.

Gu Yuze replied: "it's a nice day today."

Lu Han:

looking up at the sky and sighing, he is crazy and crazy. What kind of magic method did munan put into practice? Even Gu Yuze was taken in?!

This way, under the bell tower.

The bell tower is located in the center of Shenghua college. It is almost a landmark building. It is also the rest room for the three giants of Shenghua college. It is almost an invisible forbidden area.

It is a reality that financial resources determine power and position.

Next to the silver elevator, Lin Qingyu pressed the elevator key and his fingertip just touched the album in his hand. The elevator suddenly stopped, and then the silver elevator door opened, crowded into a clear Jun figure.

Munan bent down and dragged a large box of pure red wine water into the elevator. He sighed for a long time. Gu Yuze's hobby has become more and more wonderful recently. Every now and then, there is a big box of things moving around.

Munan rolled up his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his face. This wipe sweat doesn't matter. I catch a glimpse of Lin Qingyu in the corner of the elevator.

Of course, she knew the great God, Gu Yuze's friend, and the God in the eyes of countless people in Shenghua college. She was as light as the sea water, cold and speechless.

"Hey, hello ~"

munan said a friendly greeting, showing eight white teeth, sweat on his forehead, pretty face flushed.

Lin Qingyu nodded slightly, and her eyes seemed to have no intention of sweeping the huge beverage box.

The volume of this wooden box can almost put munan in, and it has some weight. This munan looks thin and weak, and he has no idea where he can carry the box.

With the rapid rise of the elevator, munan has never been a quiet and silent person, who is familiar with everyone. Seeing Lin's picture album in half, he immediately opened his conversation box:

"eh? These paintings are so beautiful. They are all photo albums of your paintings? "

"How do you know I painted it?" Lin Qingyu eyebrows move, cold face across the light mood.

Munan grinned: "guess, intuition. I always think that you are more artistic than Gu Yuze, the devil - oh no, cough, more artistic than my young master. These paintings are just like the mood you give people. "

Mood?

Lin Qingyu frowns slightly and is about to ask what the elevator has reached the top of the bell tower.

Munan crunched his muscles and bones, bent down to drag the heavy wooden box out of the elevator. There was a low threshold in front of the elevator. Munan planned to carry the box and move it.

Press the edge of the box with two hands,

bend down,

force,

lift!

The weight of the box suddenly lightened. Munan doubted and looked at it. Lin Qingyu, who had always been very cold, actually reached out to help himself lift a corner of the box. He was extremely elegant in carrying things.

Munan's heart cluttered, a little moved.

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