Dangerous President: Girl, you have been arrested

Chapter 101


Tong Dongsheng's mind turned -

Shen Zhiyao...

Shen Zhiyao...

Shen Xingkong...

There was a thunderbolt in his mind, couldn't it be Shen Xingkong's second uncle?

The current president of Xinyang International?

He swallowed.

Xingkong looked up and saw the guard's car approaching, hurried over, grabbed Shen Zhiyao's arm, and said in a low voice, "Don't hit me...the guard is here."

Shen Zhiyao patted him on the head, and his tone was full of disdain and indifference, "Get away from me, go back and learn to see people with your eyes with your dad before you come out to mess around."

Tong Dongsheng was pushed back a bit by him, and before he could stand still, the guard came over and restrained him, while Zhan Lan yelled, "That's him, this man is a hooligan, take him to the police station!"

Tong Dongsheng gritted his teeth with hatred, turned his head to look at the upright Shen Zhiyao and the starry sky beside him, resentful but dared not do anything else.

Watching the security take him away, Xing Kong felt the atmosphere suddenly become colder.

The man beside him held the other with one hand, looked down at her, his tone and eyes were cold, "Who are you messing with!"

Xingkong lowered his head, curled his lips, thinking to himself, he knows how to scold and scold others, she hates him like this...

With her hands in her pockets, she gripped the lipstick tightly.

Shen Zhiyao stared at her unconvinced look, and frowned, "Did I say you wrong? Last night you came back after being free for more than two hours, did you go out with that kid?"

Zhan Lan on one side looked at the pair, the man obviously cared about him, but he acted condescendingly and reprimanded others, while the woman was obviously worried that he was looking forward to him, but now she was fighting against him again, with a dark face and no words...

She walked over against Shen Zhiyao's low pressure, coughed, "Xing Kong, don't you have a gift for Mr. Shen?"

Shen Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, and the coldness on his face eased a little.

Xing Kong took his hand out of his pocket, glared at Zhan Lan, ignored Shen Zhiyao, picked up a few bags from the ground, and walked to the dormitory building, "There are no presents, you misheard, I only buy them for grandpa."

Shen Zhiyao reached out, held her wrist, and called her in a low voice, "Don't go back to the dormitory, come home with me."

Xingkong got angry and withdrew his hand, "I won't go back. I will send back the gift I gave to grandpa. I want to celebrate the New Year outside this year."

Shen Zhiyao was a little annoyed, and scolded in a low voice, "Nonsense! You don't have a home! How can you celebrate the New Year outside!"

Xing Kong broke away from him, "I'm just messing around, why do you care about me, I feel for you

tired.Why don't you just find your obedient and obedient girlfriend! "

Shen Zhiyao's hand was opened by her, and his brows were frowned. He stared at her with deep eyes, and took a deep breath, "Shen Xingkong, you are becoming more and more unruly in what you say and do!"

Xingkong turned her back to him, with tears in her eyes, nothing was right, nothing was good, she held her mouth shut and forced

Swallowing his own sobs, "Second Uncle is worried, what I have become is what I asked for, I won't drag you down, I will explain to Grandpa frankly..."

Shen Zhiyao was behind her, staring at her forbearingly.

Zhan Lan looked at the awkward look of the two of them, stood aside a little bit at a loss, saw Shen Zhiyao holding his hand, his expression was slightly distorted, and she said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Shen Zhiyao clenched his fists, took off the gloves, his palms were sticky, only to find that the place where he was cut by the tiles yesterday had burst during a fight, and his palms were filled with dark red sticky blood.

Xingkong turned his head, looked at his scary palms, felt a pain in his heart, frowned, trembling lowly, "Why..."

Shen Zhiyao spread his palms and said nothing.

Zhan Lan looked at him, and rushed up to push him, "Go upstairs quickly, we have a medicine box in the room, ask Xingkong to bandage you, she will know how, the wrap is not painful and firm."

Xingxing glanced at her blankly, but he still felt sorry for Shen Zhiyao's hand, so he went upstairs.

The aunt in the dormitory did not know how she learned of Shen Zhiyao's identity, but she was very enthusiastic.

All the way upstairs, although there were few people in the girl's building, everyone who saw him poked their heads out and looked at him with covetous eyes.

Xingkong was a little annoyed, and wanted to yell that they couldn't watch it...

Going upstairs, Shen Zhiyao followed her into the room, just as she put her things on the bed, the door was closed by Zhan Lan from the outside.

Zhan Lan shouted from outside, "I'm going to the next door, you two have a slow chat, Xingkong, where is your lipstick? Don't hide it, give it to Mr. Shen!"

Xingkong was a little embarrassed, found the medicine box and opened it, and looked at Shen Zhiyao with a slight smile, "I didn't give it to you! Do you want to bandage it?"

Shen Zhiyao sat on her small bed, fell down, lay there, bowed comfortably, and sighed, "How can you sleep in such a narrow place?"

Xingxing blanked him, and wiped his hands with cotton wool. The scars on her hands were clotted with dark red blood. She felt very painful, so she pursed her lips, "Why didn't you go to the hospital last night?"

Shen Zhiyao turned his head to look at her, "No, no one cares about bleeding to death anyway."

Xingkong knew that this person was boring, so he wiped it casually a few times, "I won't go home with you for the New Year, and you won't look for me anymore."

Shen Zhiyao frowned, half propped himself up, and stared at her, "Say it again?"

Xingkong wrapped his arms around him, "I won't go back with you! Don't come to me either! I'll follow you, it's impossible!"

Shen Zhiyao hugged her with his injured hand, moved towards him, pressed her to his chest, and sighed, "Stubborn and cruel... What do you want me to do? Tell me, what can I do to make you face me... ..."

Listening to his heartbeat, Xingkong felt that she was finished, her mind went blank again, and her heartbeat accelerated again...

She sighed and got up, continued to bandage him, tied the knot, she put down his hand, looked at him, "You keep telling me to face you, how can I be regarded as facing you?"

Shen Zhiyao sat down, looked down at her small face, and replied seriously, "Love me, stay with me."

Xing Kong's heart felt soft and hurt because of his words, and he nuzzled, "You want me to love you, what about you? You never said... said..."

Shen Zhiyao smiled, her embarrassed little face was really cute, he pinched her face, and leaned into her ear, "What are you talking about?"

Xingkong snorted and pushed him away, "I won't listen to anything! Wrap your hands, let's go!"

Shen Zhiyao lay back and stretched out his hand, "A gift?"

Xingkong clutched his pocket tightly, "I didn't..."

Shen Zhiyao took off his leather shoes, lay on her bed with his legs crossed, and closed his eyes, "Then I'll sleep for a while, remember to call me when you take them out."

Xingkong had to come over and tug at his trouser legs, "Who made you lie on my bed! Get down!"

Shen Zhiyao shook his legs to tease her, "No, unless you bring a gift, lipstick? How can you give me this thing?"

Xing Kong dropped his leg, wishing to scald him with boiling water, that smile was so annoying, she pouted, "Shen Zhiyao, don't bully me, you are already 30 years old, you are still so thick-skinned, are you embarrassed? "

Shen Zhiyao smiled and winked at her, "There are things in this world that I'm embarrassed about? I didn't expect that."

Xing Kong gritted his teeth bitterly, and looked at him, "You're going to eat me to death, aren't you?"

Shen Zhiyao smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Xing Kong took out the lipstick from his pocket and threw it over, "Here, take it and go! Don't think I'm old
Small, you can round me up and flatten me to make fun of me! "

Shen Zhiyao caught the lipstick, sat up, looked at the tears in her eyes, and frowned, "What's wrong? Fool, who are you competing with?"

Xingkong wiped his eyes, "It's all your fault! You always come to disturb my mood, I live a good life, what are you doing here!"

Shen Zhiyao went down to the ground, dragged her into his arms, sighed distressedly, and kissed her ear, "Don't cry, I didn't mean to force you... You are a girl, you can't celebrate the New Year outside by yourself, you will be very lonely, go home
Go, grandpa wants to see you...don't cry..."

Xing Kong was hugged by him, and she wanted to cry even more. She was indeed competing with herself. She was split into two halves, one half ran away with Shen Zhiyao, and the other half stuck to morality and the past, tearing her heart desperately...

Shen Zhiyao hugged her, she didn't hurt so much...

The two of them leaned together quietly. In the quiet dormitory, only a slap was heard——

Then it was dark.

Xingkong shrank into his arms in fright, Shen Zhiyao patted her, took out the phone from his pocket to light it up, looked up, "Do you have a flashlight?"

Xingkong hurriedly took it from the window sill and handed it to him. He pushed the light on, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, stepped on the chair and stood up, reaching out to twist somewhere on the lamp head, with skillful movements.

Xing Kong looked at him, "How can you do this..."

She thought he would only scold people with a sullen face and ask someone to run errands for him...

Shen Zhiyao twisted the light tube and hummed, "How many years have I been abroad, and I don't cook or repair myself, who would
Leave me alone. "

Xingkong pursed her lips, thinking that he was studying abroad alone, it must be very hard and lonely, looking up at him like this, she suddenly felt that he was actually the same as her, he would be lonely and lose those emotions
thread……

Lowly, she asked, "Can you cook?"

Shen Zhiyao smiled, "I know a little bit, do you want to try it? I only make it for you..."

Xingkong's heart rippled slightly, and he pursed his lips.

Shen Zhiyao jumped off the chair, looked at her raising her head in a daze, pinched her chin and looked at her, "What are you looking at?"

Xing Kong felt a little difficult to breathe, and hurriedly shook his head, avoiding him.

Shen Zhiyao wanted to hold her back. With her like that, he really wanted to bow his head and kiss her, but at this moment, the phone rang.

He coughed and turned to pick it up.

Xingkong looked at him leaning on the table and making a phone call. The white shirt is so pretty, it's a very simple style, but why is it so pleasing to the eye when he wears it...

And his face, every corner seems to be carved...

She looked at him, and the impulse in her heart became stronger and stronger...

She was about to explode.

Shen Zhiyao talked for a while, checked the time, picked up his coat, and looked at the starry sky with some disappointment, "I
I have something to do, let's go first, remember not to run around, let's talk about going home for the New Year in a few days. "

He continued to make phone calls and walked outside, Xingkong watched his back and walked out the door, feeling a twinge in his heart for a moment——

Just like what Zhan Lan said, if he keeps refusing, he might just walk away sad...

She suddenly couldn't accept the fact that he was gone...

After chasing him out, Shen Zhiyao had already disappeared.

Xingkong's tears fell suddenly, she saw him walking like that, she didn't know why, she felt that his back was lonely, her heart ached so much...

Why is she so bad...

After hesitating at the door for a while, countless thoughts rushed into her mind, telling her not to go, not to go...

But she couldn't control it, so she ran out of the door and ran downstairs panting, she looked at Shen Zhiyao who had opened the car door, his focused profile, his strong figure...

Xingkong ran over and called him, "Shen Zhiyao!"

He stopped, looked at her, and put down the phone.

Panting, Xing Kong ran up to him and stopped, a little messy, holding up the lipstick, and said after a long time, "You...your mouth is very dry, this one has...peppermint flavor, it smells so good..."

Shen Zhiyao smiled lightly, took it over and squeezed it in his hand, looking at the complicated emotions on her face, "Do you have anything to say?"

Xing Kong clenched his palms, sweating profusely, "I...I..."

Shen Zhiyao laughed so that his eyes flickered, and he took a step back on purpose, "Go back, it's cold, I'm in a hurry."

Xingkong hurriedly said, stretching out his hand, "Hey... wait..."

Shen Zhiyao stopped by the car door, expressing his embarrassment, "I'm in a hurry, Xiao Xing."

Xingkong stomped his feet and blurted out, "Then you go, I don't care to keep you! Go, go! You are a big villain who specializes in destroying other people's moods!"

Shen Zhiyao laughed out loud, this girl, this appearance made him feel pain in his heart, he hung up the phone, put it in his trouser pocket, and took the time to look at the starry sky, whose face was blushing anxiously, "How can I specifically destroy your mood?" Is it? You told me to go quickly, so I left, didn't I?"

Xingkong felt that he was deliberately punishing himself, and stomped his feet, "Yes, I told you to go, you go!"

Shen Zhiyao let out a groan, actually got into the car, looked at her through the window after turning on the ignition, "I might be busy, I have something to do, if you go home or not, you will be on your own, I won't accompany you .”

With that said, he drove the car away.

Xingkong had to cry, how could he just leave by himself!
Xing Kong chased after a few steps, and shouted towards his car, "Shen Zhiyao! You bastard, don't you know what it means when I chase you out to give you a gift!"

Seeing his car turn around and go away, Xingkong felt so sad, he turned around and wiped his tears, it was all deceitful, when he coaxed her, he talked nonsense, and left her and left in a blink of an eye...

Xingkong kept crying, scolding him as he walked.

After a few steps, I felt a tightness on my shoulders, and a familiar breath enveloped me. The man behind me smiled softly, "Fool..."

Xingkong struggled, "Get out!"

Shen Zhiyao smiled, picked her up and walked towards the car, "I'll take you with me before I get out—"

Xing Kong bit his arm, "Let go! Aren't you busy!"

Shen Zhiyao lowered his head and kissed her, "Take you to work together..."

Xingkong blushed, but he was still immersed in his breath, which gradually melted and softened...


[Such as the title, five thousand words, very much, I'm exhausted, please touch, ask for a monthly pass ~ crawl away to rest ~]

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