Devil President, Don't Bite Me

As the Capital University of Jinling City, many celebrities came to K university to give speeches. Every time celebrities came, students flocked to it, and the stars supported the moon.

Only this time, the picture is strange. Celebrities are standing in the middle. Everyone is watching from a distance of three to five meters. The school leaders are enthusiastic, with more expressions of fear on their faces.

Mexiling is a little impatient. First, he doesn't like to face a large number of human beings. Second, he doesn't like to be surrounded. Third, he hates entertaining these unknown leaders.

Rao is extremely impatient. His face is always light. This is Xiao Qiao's teacher and leader. He must restrain his temper.

Facing the warm invitation from the leaders, he shook his head, took out his sunglasses from his arms and put them on. His voice was flat and indifferent: "can you make the students disperse? I'm here for private affairs and don't want to be watched. "

"Of course, of course," the vice principal quickly confessed and let the students disperse.

The headmaster is still trying to lobby: "it's rare for Mr. Mo to come. We must stay for a casual meal. We..."

"No, please spread out. I want to walk by myself." He tried to use euphemism, but his unbearable indifference had appeared on his face.

The leaders of the school had a deep experience. At a glance, they saw that the richest man was quite impatient. He nodded and bowed again, expressed supreme respect, and finally left.

After getting rid of the entanglement, mexiling breathed a sigh of relief. There were still people watching him in the distance. After a distance of more than ten meters, he was careful with admiration and amazement.

He turned a blind eye and walked slowly on the campus with long legs.

He can be sure that nothing has happened and can sense Joey's position, but why don't Joey and Mo Ziyu answer the phone?

Just thinking, the mobile phone rang. It was Joey calling. Looking at the name beating on the screen, moxiling's depression disappeared and the corners of his mouth bent.

"Hello,"

"Mexiling, did you come to our school? Where is it? " Joey's voice seemed super excited.

A faint smile appeared on Moxi Ling's face. She was so happy because he came to school? Well, come more in the future.

"I'm..." mexiling glanced at the name of the teaching school on the right: "comprehensive practice building."

"You stand there and don't move. We'll come to you." Joey finished quickly and hung up.

Mexiling stopped and stood in front of the comprehensive practice building, waiting patiently. Just... She said we... Who else?

It's not Mo Ziyu. He's an invisible guard and won't appear.

Behind him, there were still people who followed him from a distance. When they saw him stop, they also stopped. They were a group of girls. Although they were far apart, he had excellent eyesight and saw it clearly. The girls' expressions were excited and excited. One or two of them were full of tears. Seeing him, he seemed to see his long lost relatives and kept wiping his eyes.

Mexiling murmured discontentedly, "superficial."

It's stupid and ridiculous to let female hormones flood and make yourself stupid to lose your attitude towards a strange man.

Suddenly, he looked cold. At nine o'clock, there was a man standing there, far away. There was a row of trees in the middle, blocking the man's face. He only saw the man in white clothes, fluttering in the wind, but... He was sure that the man was looking at him.

Mexiling took a step forward and wanted to look around.

Just raised his foot and stagnated again. After thinking about it, it's still important to wait for Joey.

He put his hand into his pants pocket and raised his chin slightly. It was just an unconscious move after standing for a long time, but he heard the girls shouting low, as if he had done something extraordinary.

At this time, a group of people rushed to him. The girl in front was small and exquisite, sweating and smiling like a flower in full bloom. The voice was also clear: "mexiling."

Mexiling took off his sunglasses and smiled and held out his hand to her.

Joey wanted to jump into his arms, but with so many students around her, there were people watching them in the distance, so she stopped and smiled shyly: "Why are you here?"

Mexiling's smile became very light, full of thought that a woman would jump into her arms. How could she stop?

He didn't answer. He naturally stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. He smelled a faint smell of sweat. "How did you sweat so much and run?"

"No, I was just playing." Joey blushed and broke free from his arms.

Han Xi was a little embarrassed. They wanted to say hello, but the richest man didn't seem to see them. He only cared about the world with his fiancee.

However, he is the richest man and it is normal not to see them.

"Well, Hello, Mr. mo."

"Hello, Mr. mo."

"Mr. mo."

A few formal greetings were completely ignored by moxiling. After Joey appeared, he couldn't see anyone else in his sight.

Turning a blind eye to him, Joey was embarrassed and hinted at him with his eyes.

Mexiling obviously took her hint as a wink. The girl kept blinking, charming and smiling. It was so cute that he couldn't help holding her in his arms again and kissing her eyes.

Han Xi: "

Li Xue: "

Shuwei: "

For mexiling, a family with interpersonal difficulties, Joey also had no way. Taking advantage of the opportunity to get close, he whispered to him: "they say hello to you."

Mexiling: "Oh!" He raised his eyes and swept Han Xi several times. He said very seriously, "hello."

He was so serious that Han Xi and her colleagues were at a loss. They were in a hurry for a moment. They felt that they might as well have been ignored by him.

"Hello, Mr. mo."

"Hey, hey, Mr. mo."

"Mo, Mr. mo."

Mexiling finished the task, ignored it, took Joey and raised his chin: "my car is over there."

Joey said, "I'm sweating all over. Go back and take a shower first, and then..."

"No need," said mexiling with a serious face, "your sweat is not heavy and can't smoke me. No matter how strong the taste is, I won't dislike you. " Then he hugged Joey and went to the car.

Han Xi stood there laughing, his face turned purple. When they walked away, they finally burst into laughter.

Li Xue raised her hand and wrapped her hair behind her ears, pretending to be shy: "I'm sweating all over. Go back and take a shower first, and then..."

"No need," Han Xilin said with a face and a voice, "your sweat is not heavy, and you can't smoke me. And no matter how strong the taste is, I won't dislike you. "

Shuwei clapped his hands and jumped with a smile: "like, like, old Han, you imitate like!"

The three laughed together.

Han Xi smiled, suddenly stopped smiling and sighed, "Yiyi is really happy."

"Yes, Yiyi is so happy." Shuwei also had some feelings“ I don't expect to meet such an excellent man as mexiling, but at least my one is very satisfied that he can talk to me like mexiling. "

Li Xue's tone was sour: "Yi must have saved the earth in her last life. Only in this life can she have such blessings." She said "Hey", and the ending was long. When she looked up, she suddenly saw a figure in the distance: "old Han, assistant Du is over there."

Han Xiben looked disappointed. When he heard this sentence, he became lively immediately. Looking along Li Xue's eyes, it was Du Beizheng. He was wearing white clothes better than snow. He was talking to a boy with a gentle smile.

Shuwei bumped Han Xi with his shoulder: "what are you doing? Go ahead. Throw away your family background and appearance. Assistant Du is no worse than Moxi Ling."

Li Xue giggled: "vivi, are you sure this is a comforting word?"

Regardless of family background and appearance, what is left?

Shuwei also realized that her words were inappropriate, but she reacted quickly and immediately remedied: "of course, no matter what else, at least assistant Du's self-restraint is better than moxiling. He smiles every time he sees us. Look at moxiling, he only laughs when he looks at Yi. We look at us as empty as air. At this point, assistant Du is much better than him."

"Yes, yes," Li Xue added: "the most important thing for two people to get along with each other is that they have the same personality and temper. Moxiling is not easy to get along with at first sight. The rich second generation with the golden key is arrogant, arrogant, arrogant and eccentric. I really don't know how Yi can stand him!"

Han Xi squinted at her: "who said that mexiling was elegant and cultured at that meeting?"

Li Xue didn't blush at all: "he must have pretended that time and wanted to make a good impression in front of us. That was his true face just now."

Han Xi glanced at her, "you wall grass, the wind falls on both sides."

"What," Li Xue explained, "I must be on your side and assistant Du."

"It's not a war. It's divided into one side and another." Han Xi shoved the racket into Shuwei and carried his hands behind him. "Go and say hello to assistant Du."

Shu Wei and Li Xue stepped back hand in hand, "just go by yourself. Let's go first." The voice was still falling. They turned and ran away with a smile.

Han Xi shrugged and saw that the boy talking to Du Beizheng also just walked away. She hurried over: "assistant Du."

"Han Xi." Du Beizheng looked at her gently and smiled, "Why are you alone? I always see you with Yi. "

Han Xi smiled and said, "Yi's boyfriend, ah... No, it should be her fiance. Her fiance came, so I became a person."

"So it is." Du Beizheng nodded, "Yi has a fiance. Are you getting married?"

"Assistant Du, didn't you watch the news?" Han Xi said with a smile, "Yi's fiance is the master of Mohism! Her fiance personally called Yi Yi his fiancee on TV. It should be getting married soon. "

Du Beizheng smiled very indifferently, looking at a Wutong tree leaf that fell gently down: "Yi Yi is going to marry into a wealthy family."

"In this world, there are people who dream of marrying into a rich family every day. There are always people who want to be Cinderella, Yi..."

Du Beizheng interrupted her: "Yi is not a money worship girl."

"Yes," Han Xi smiled twice. "I don't think Yi is. She really likes mexiling."

"And you?" Du Beizheng suddenly asked her, "what kind of man do you want to marry?"

Han Xi's little heart is beating wildly. She wants to say that she wants to marry assistant Du. When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed again. At the end of the day, he still had a thin skin. "Just marry a gentle and good tempered man."

Du Beizheng smiled, "such a low requirement?"

"Well, that." Han Xi lowered his head and his voice was light and thin. Suddenly she felt her shoulders sink, her heart trembled and she looked up. I ran into Du Beizheng's gentle smile: "I've just exercised. Go back and take a bath. Don't catch a cold."

Han Xi was stunned. The handsome man smiled at her and turned away.

Han Xi's heartbeat began to accelerate again. Du Beizheng... Cares about her?