The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Even Bingyu and Huashen followed. Hearing that An Ying was being bullied, that's fine. How dare he bully his little ancestor, An Ying?

An Ying's voice was a bit choked, with a hint of coquettishness, she cried to Tian Junhao on the phone one by one in front of the three dormitories for the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.

5 minute later.

There was a rumbling hum above the sky at Hayes University.

Eleven small helicopters suddenly appeared and landed slowly on the school square. [

More than a dozen school leaders, deans, and department heads were waiting on the side of the square.

Suddenly received a notice, the BOSS came over and asked them to clean the square, because the plane needed a place to land.

Almost at the same time, eleven pure black limited edition Ferrari sports cars rushed over arrogantly.

Tian Junhao got off the plane slowly, got into the Ferrari and went straight to An Ying's bedroom.

That momentum, how arrogant and arrogant it is, how majestic it is.

Previously, he had been trying to hide this little chick, An Ying, so that no one would find out.

At this moment, she wished with great fanfare that the whole school would know who An Ying was.

And almost at the same time, a video was posted on the school's official website and the school intranet.

It is the "Tian Junhao Confession Video" that was reposted in China that day, and it is now translated into Spanish and sent to everyone's computer.

Just like planned, very punctual, everything was planned, the timing is too coincidental.

Tian Junhao drove to the gate of Anying's bedroom, and he got out of the car. Even, those sitting in the eleven cars were no longer all bodyguards, but all servants who were friendly with each other. Behind him, she walked towards An Ying's bedroom.

An Ying was still curled up on her bed, buried her head between her knees, crying softly, and there was Hao's voice on the phone.

"Baby, I'm here, look up and look at me, I miss you."

At this moment, Tian Junhao walked into An Ying's dormitory with his servant.

The three roommates were completely stunned.

I saw a group of servants rushing in one after another. They could not help explaining that they were packing An Ying's luggage with a clear division of labor.