"Didn't you complain that you were hungry just now? ... What the hell are you doing today? We haven't seen each other for a year, so why is your appetite so small?" He pointed to the slogan on the wall and said, "Who knew that a plate of Chinese food would be fine?"
All hard work!"
"I'm really full."
Xinhan was about to stand up, but Bu Li grabbed her casually. Her long sleeves were exposed, and you could see the faint bruises and bruises on her arms.
Bu Li's hand trembled, and sparks suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Who did it?"
Xinhan silently withdrew his hand, unable to explain it. Those hickeys had dissipated a lot and were not obvious. Could he still see through them at a glance? [
"Chilling."
"Buli, don't ask me any questions, okay?"
"Tell me who did it!"
Xinhan shook his head, feeling extremely choked in his heart: "Bu Li, don't ask, okay?"
Bu Li was silent for a while, and the two of them were in a stalemate. Xiaoshuai on the side saw that the atmosphere was not right, and found an excuse to leave in despair.
Finally, he pulled her out of the cafeteria, pulled her under an elm tree, grabbed both of her arms, and lifted up her long sleeves. His expression was extremely ugly.
"Xinhan, do you think I am a good friend?" Bu Li is young, but at this moment, his face shows a calmness and sullenness that does not belong to him.
She was desperate and wanted to escape, but Bu Li wouldn't let her go. The two of them pulled and pulled her, one of them fell, and then, the green apple, sour and sweet...
A few minutes later
Shi Feiyan snorted heavily, and he sat motionless on the sofa, looking at the surveillance screen that Shan Zi had pulled up for him out of boredom.
Up there, there was a man and a woman, hugging each other tightly. The school's outdoor surveillance equipment could not see clearly, but they seemed to be... passionately kissing!
Shi Feiyan only felt that the scene was simply unsightly.
He held the coffee on the glass coffee table and drank it all in one gulp. The milky white coffee cup was dropped heavily on the table, making an unusually dull sound.
"Hehe, boss, the people born in the 1990s are like this now. They are just playing for fun, not serious." Shanzi felt that the temperature behind his back suddenly dropped too much, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Really?" Shi Feiyan had a gloomy face, half smiling but not smiling.
Shanzi didn't dare to reply.
It was the little rich woman who died, not him, so what was he worrying about?
However, Hong Wu, who was flipping through the pages of the magazine casually, nodded. "Look at this angle, it doesn't seem like they were kissed."
She seemed to be analyzing it carefully, but in fact she was worried about the boss's injuries.[
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