Ace Classroom: Magic Principal

Chapter 343 Blood Lily
Seeing this, Zhang Zichu's eyes gradually sank.

"What do you like about him?" His sudden question baffled Dongfang Han, as if he hadn't heard everything clearly.

"Zi Chu, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing. Let's go and go shopping elsewhere." Zhang Zichu returned to his usual smile and took her out of here.

Watching the beautiful girl leave, the gardener was a little disappointed. Those colleagues who saw his thoughts even joked that the guy who covets other people's girlfriends will be punished by the goddess of flowers.

He just didn't expect that this joke would become a reality.

The gardener finished his work here and took a basket of withered lilies to the warehouse. He had just put the basket down and walked to the sink to wash his hands, when suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, and before he had time to see the man's appearance clearly, He suddenly punched himself in the face, the pain was so painful that he didn't have time to scream, the man pressed him to the ground and punched him down, and the punches fell to his vital parts fiercely.The gardener vomited blood, and before he could plead for mercy, the man dragged him to the edge of the pool in a daze, grabbed his hair and pressed his head heavily into the pool water.

The gardener struggled desperately, but was held tightly by him.Soon, the waving hands fell heavily.The man turned him over and threw him into the pool of water. After making sure that the gardener was dead, the man turned and left the warehouse.

The blood from the mouth and nose of the wide-eyed man lying in the pool slowly spread in the water, the glaring sun shone straight on this dark warehouse, and the pool was even more glaringly red amidst the white...

Dongfanghan, who was waiting for Zhang Zichu in the taxi, heard the sound of a police car not far away.She was startled, but fortunately she saw Zhang Zichu who had returned safely walking towards her.

"Zi Chu, did you find your phone?"

"Yeah." Zhang Zichu turned around and sat beside her, gently closed the car door, and smiled back at her, "Fortunately, he was picked up by the drink seller. It's okay, let's go."

Dongfang Han nodded and asked the driver in front to drive.

"I seemed to hear a police car just now, what happened in the park?"

Zhang Zichu smiled and gently held her hand, and gave her a reassuring look: "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with us."

That's right, as long as those cops aren't after them.When Dongfang Han looked back, he inadvertently saw Zhang Zichu's wrinkled and wet clothes, but he didn't pay much attention to looking back.

After the two returned to the hotel, they were told by the front desk clerk that Zhang Zichu was willing to refund the money for that room because of air-conditioning and wiring failures in Zhang Zichu's room. Now it is the peak season of passenger flow, and there are no other spare rooms at all.Dongfang Han didn't mind letting Zhang Zichu sleep in her room.They used to live in the same room before. To outsiders, she and Zhang Zichu were a couple, and it was strange that they didn't live together.And when the two are together, if any temporary situation arises, there will be a support.

Dongfang Han was sitting in front of the computer and looking up some information. At this time, Zhang Zichu, who had just come out of the shower, sat beside her and looked at her serious profile. This quiet feeling made him smile with satisfaction. laugh.

Seemingly noticing someone's gaze, Dongfang Han stopped what he was doing and looked back at him, "What's the matter?"

"Xiaohan, are you tired?" Zhang Zichu was worried that her body would be overwhelmed after a day of catching a plane and going outside to play for a long time.

"A little bit." Dongfang Han lowered his head and thought for a while, as if pondering over a question, "If you're tired, go to bed first, I still want to..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was picked up suddenly, Zhang Zichu took off the slippers on her feet, and carried her to the bed.

"Zichu, you—" Before Dongfanghan could get up, Zhang Zichu turned over and held her down, put his hands on both sides of his head, lifted his upper body to look down at her, and said softly, "Xiaohan, should you put down your hands now?" Work, let's do something more meaningful..."

(End of this chapter)