President's Single-minded Love

"You asked her to come?" Mo Xi Jue looks at the plain clothes guard in front of him, tone is indifferent.

"Ink, less ink, I am also forced by people." The man lowered his head. Under the light, the watch on his wrist kept flashing. You could see that he was shaking.

Mo xijue's lips hook a trace of indifference smile, "very good."

With his hand extended, the director had already handed him a stack of information.

Messi turned over the materials, raised his eyelids, and his tone was full of sarcasm. "You've done a good job. Are you absent without leave, abuse prisoners, take bribes?"

The man was about to collapse.

"Secretary, what should we do according to the law?" Messi was determined to throw the papers aside, and his words were sharp.

"Severe punishment." The director did not elaborate, only said these four words.

"It's better not to delay such a thing." "I believe you can see it in the morning broadcast tomorrow morning," he said

"Don't worry about less ink." Once again, the Secretary promised.

Messi never spoke and left.

Vader was waiting for him at the door. Mercy asked faintly, "what about her?"

"Miss Yan wants to go in, but she can't. She's waiting for you in the car." Vader understood the meaning of Mexicali's decision and answered it exactly.

There was no color on his face, but he nodded indifferently and got on the car.

She leaned against the window, her eyes closed, as if asleep.

Mozi definitely took her in his arms and woke up with a murmur of Yan xiaonuo, with a languid voice just waking up. "Is the matter finished?"

"Well." "If you're tired, sleep a little more," he said

Yan xiaonuo said with a sweet smile, "I was so sleepy just now that I couldn't open my eyes. I didn't expect to sleep for a while. Now I'm not sleepy at all."

"That means you sleep deeply." Mercy definitely rubbed her little hand. "It's OK. It's not freezing."

His hand is like warm hand treasure. He holds it all the time. Even the ice hand can be warm.

Yan xiaonuo let him hold his hand and smile.

Mexici decided to come and kiss her lips, thin lips slowly draw her lip line, greedy for her sweetness at the moment, "you are very good today."

"I was not good before?" Yan xiaonuo blinked his eyes, like an elf.

Mozi definitely laughed. The smile was like the beginning of the ice, and the snow of thousands of miles turned into spring breeze and rain in an instant. "That's not a good word."

Yan xiaonuo leaned on his arms and asked with a smile, "do you want me to be good or not?"

"No man wants his woman to be bad." "But it's too good to mean anything."

"It's the same as not saying it." Yan xiaonuo murmured in a low voice.

"Do you want to be a good woman or a bad one?" Never paying attention to her protest, mercy asked.

Yan xiaonuo thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't want to be too good."

He rubbed her hair and held her in her lap. "Be good in front of me. You can be good in front of others."

Yan xiaonuo was staring at him, as if he didn't understand his meaning.

Mexici would only hold her more tightly. The car ran smoothly and quickly sent them back to Heng'an villa.

"I'll be back a little late after class in the afternoon. I signed up for the student union election." Yan xiaonuo entered the room and reported his whereabouts to Moxi.

"Student Union?"

"Well, running for student union secretary." Yan xiaonuo said to him, "it is said that you can add credits if you are elected."

"I'll just ask them to top up your credits so that I don't have any trouble." Mo Xi definitely said faintly, in the heart some dissatisfaction, leaves him this big tree not to enjoy the cool, must oneself walk the crooked road?

"No, it's too boring." Yan xiaonuo stood there and whispered.

"Punch?" murmured murmur

Yan xiaonuo lowered his head, tone is very aggrieved, "I have already reported the name, if someone else knows, I will be gossiping."

"You're in trouble." In the end, Messi decided to compromise with her aggrieved appearance, but in her black eyes, she ignored the essence.

It's a shame to dare to talk to his woman!

Yan xiaonuo didn't know what he thought. She was much more relaxed when she heard the words of mexichi. At last, he agreed to run for office by himself.

After lunch, she went to class, still all kinds of eyes, she was immune, went to her seat, but found that her seat was full of things.

Take a closer look, it's all kinds of gifts.

Yan xiaonuo frowned, Fu Jingyao spread out his hand, said very helpless, "don't look at me, I come here, these things have been piled up here."

"What's the matter? How can I have classes?" Yan xiaonuo had to put all the things into the table hole, and there was a pile in the table hole as a result.She had to put all those things in Fu Jingyao's table hole, and then reluctantly vacated a seat of her own.

"Do you want to take it apart?" Fu Jingyao took a pink gift box and looked at it again and again.

Yan xiaonuo shook his head, "immediately class, was seen by the teacher, what kind of system."

"You're right. Maybe the gift givers are paying attention to you at the moment. If you open the gift, they will only give more." Fu Jingyao said, while the hand of the gift sent back.

"Wait until the end of class, and I can't get it." Yan xiaonuo's expression and tone are very distressed.

"It's OK. My bag is big. I'll take it for you." Fu Jingyao is very loyal and pats his LV giant bag.

"Well, by the way, I'll leave it to you. I'll donate everything I can." Yan xiaonuo said helplessly.

"Well, I see." Fu Jingyao promised, "by the way, are your hands ready?"

"It's all right. Your brother's medicine is really good." Yan xiaonuo praised Fu Jingchen.

"That's right. His research achievements have won many awards." Fu Jingyao has a face and a look of honor.

Yan xiaonuo shallow smile, this time, the teacher came in, but did not have class, but inform them to go to the auditorium to listen to the lecture.

"What the hell is it that we should go to the lecture together without class?" Fu Jingyao put those gifts in her bag and complained, "if I don't go, I'll deduct credits. I hate it!"

"Well, it's just a lecture. Just go." Yan xiaonuo also packed a package of gifts, carrying the bag, "very heavy."

Fu Jingyao said, "my car will stop by the auditorium. I'll put it on my car later."

Yan xiaonuo nodded again and again, and Fu Jingyao went to the car to unload the goods. Both of them were relieved.

"I think it must be from your fans. You still send a statement on your microblog saying that you don't accept gifts in the future. It's always like this. Who can stand it?" Fu Jingyao rubbed his aching arm and said.

Yan xiaonuo nodded, "you are right." Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a very euphemistic micro blog, saying that he was very grateful for the gifts, but it would be better for you to put your time and money in more useful places.

After microblogging, Yan xiaonuo and Fu Jingyao arrive at the auditorium. They casually find a seat to sit down, ready to mix the credits of this lecture.

The host of the lecture was actually the headmaster. Everyone didn't dare to be lazy for a moment. They all put away their mobile phones consciously.

The theme of the lecture is "do your own thing, don't criticize others."

Yan xiaonuo has been in a trance to listen, and many people's eyes are floating from her body, and finally choose silence.

She thought she couldn't see.

After a lecture, we can see that Yan xiaonuo's eyesight is much more peaceful, without the kind of inquiry and envy in the eyes, as if she is a good rise in the stock, in the analysis of her future prospects and potential value.

Yan xiaonuo was just about to leave when the headmaster stopped her with a sincere tone, "Yan Wanju, these days must have caused you some troubles. You can rest assured that there will be no more cases."

"I see. Thank you for your trouble." Yan xiaonuo is very grateful to the headmaster, "you are usually very busy, but also to do a special lecture on this matter."

The headmaster was pleased to smile, "you don't want to thank me. If you want to thank me, you should thank Mr. Mo well. This is what he specially ordered."

Although Yan xiaonuo guessed at first, he was shocked after being confirmed.

Is it just because of her words at noon? Messi must have made such a big battle?

In addition to shock, she was deeply moved.

Since grandma was ill and hospitalized, no one can do this for her. She will care about her reputation.

Yan xiaonuo slightly drooped his head and lost his mind for a moment.

"The words are graceful."

Lu Ting's voice suddenly rang in the open auditorium. Yan xiaonuo was shocked, "Lu Xuechang, it's you."

"What do you think? So obsessed? " Lu Ting's tone was still very gentle, "the election will start in 20 minutes. I can't find you, so I can only come here to find you."

Yan xiaonuo quickly took out his mobile phone and saw that there was Lu Ting's missed call. She was very sorry, "sorry, Lu Xuechang, I turned my mobile phone to mute, didn't hear it."

Lu Ting shook his head, still smiling, "if there is something to think about later, go to the guild hall to run for election."

Yan xiaonuo put up his mind and went to the special hall of the student union with Lu Ting.

The student union of s University has a large group. The school attaches great importance to and respects this student organization. Beside the auditorium, a small building is specially allocated for the daily work of the student union.

Today's student union election is held in the hall in the middle of this floor. Many people come to contest, including boys and girls.

Yan xiaonuo came with Lu Ting. She deliberately kept a certain distance from Lu Ting, making others look like they were just on the same road.Finally, the gossip about herself was reduced a lot, and she didn't want to provoke any more right and wrong at this time.

"Yanwanhu, just follow those people. Someone will call your name later." Lu Ting said to her lightly, "don't worry, everything has me."