Devil President, Don't Bite Me

As a result of the discussion, Professor Yang chose three design schemes, one of which was completed by Joey alone. Professor Yang commented highly. A boy winked at Joey, "designer Joe, take care of him in the future!"

"Fuck you." Joey slapped him and smiled happily.

After the design work is completed, the research group will be officially dissolved today. Several boys joked and asked Professor Yang to treat them. Professor Yang was very serious in class. He was very kind to several proud disciples and agreed.

So we went out of school together. Several boys gathered around Professor Yang and talked and laughed. Joey didn't want to get too close to the boys, so he slowed down and walked behind. Du Beizheng also slowed down and walked side by side with her.

"Yi Yi, do you have confidence?"

"What?" Joey was absent-minded and didn't understand what he meant for a moment?

"Have you ever thought that your design might be selected?"

"That's not true. Among the three works, I think my one is a little childish and has little hope."

"Your work is very personalized and bold."

Joey smiled and said, "I'm really afraid that Professor Yang said I'm grandstanding."

"How could it be? He always praised you as a pragmatic person and down-to-earth."

Joey looked at the back of Professor Yang in front and looked flattered: "really? Such a high evaluation! "

"Of course it's true. Do I look like a liar?"

Joey looked at him affectably. "Well, it's a bit like."

Du Beizheng laughed and reached out to touch her head. Joey leaned over and was about to speak, but he saw the familiar car outside the school gate and the tall man beside the car. He immediately distanced himself from Du Beizheng like a conditioned reflex.

Du Beizheng was puzzled. She didn't know how she flashed so far. When she looked up, she understood, and a bitter smile floated in her eyes: "Yiyi, Mr. Mo is coming."

"Well, I see," Joey told professor yang to take leave and walked quickly to moxiling.

Several boys whistled and coaxed in the back. Joey ignored them and looked at mexiling with a smile.

Mexiling did not look at her, but looked at Du Beizheng, dark and cold, as if thinking.

Joey thought he was jealous and quickly explained in a low voice: "don't get me wrong, moxiling. Today our topic is completed. Professor Yang invited everyone to dinner, so I..."

Mexiling took his eyes back, bowed his head and kissed her, "don't explain, I know."

Joey's face was red and her ears were red. Although everyone knew she was engaged, she still couldn't let go in front of Professor Yang. She broke free from the man's arms and got into the car quickly.

Du Beizheng looked at the car leaving, and his smile was as gentle as usual. However, careful observation will find that the smile only stayed at his mouth, far from reaching the bottom of his eyes.

After dinner, several boys dispersed in a crowd. Professor Yang and Du Beizheng walked back to school.

"Beizheng, does mexiling already know your identity?"

"Yes, he knows."

Professor Yang was surprised: "then you..."

"It doesn't matter. He doesn't dare to touch me, just as I don't dare to touch him. We are all watching."

"I can see that Joey is determined to him. Should we carry out plan B?"

"Wait, winter is coming, she will wake up."

"Beizheng, how sure are you of this war?"

"Half and half. Moxi Ling has done a good job. As long as we take it all, we won't have any worries, but he's too smart. He can only look at it step by step and can't be in a hurry."

"No matter how clever he is, he hasn't fallen into our trap. The chess pieces are all arranged. It's not difficult to want his life. Without him, the Mohs have no leaders. It's not easy for us to seize Mohs territory."

Du Beizheng smiled: "I heard that the MOH family is on the inner bar. Maybe we don't need our people to come forward, and the MOH family will be disintegrated."

"Oh?" Professor Yang was surprised, "who is right with mexiling when there is such a thing?"

Du Beizheng looked at the street lamp in the distance and narrowed his eyes slightly: "if you stay in the human world too long, some things will change after all."

Professor Yang was silent for a while, with some emotion: "it's really unfair. Human nature is despicable, but they dominate the world."

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The black car drove steadily in the night. The man looked ahead. The lower palatal line was a little tight. Joey was a little uneasy and didn't say anything: "moxiling, you helped my father, why didn't you tell me?"

"That's his business. It's none of your business."

"But he is my father." Joey sighed that she couldn't keep up with mexiling's brain circuit again.

The man looked at her. "Your father begged me. I thought he didn't want others to know."

Joey was surprised: "my father, please? No? " What kind of character Qiao Zhenxuan is, she knows too well.

"Absolutely true."

Joey didn't believe it, but she knew that moxiling wouldn't lie about such a thing. Father begged him, so things were settled so quickly.

She was shocked. Qiao Zhenxuan was originally an independent character, but now he snatched Qiao back so quickly. It can be seen how much it hit him! She didn't know whether it was good or bad. All she knew was that it broke his father's peaceful life and made him hate.

"Moxiling, what are you going to do with Qiao Zhenhai?"

"See what your father means."

"What if my father wants him to die?"

"Then let him die." Mexiling said lightly.

Joy was silent. Of course, what Qiao Zhenhai had committed was an unforgivable crime, but his father was pure and good. If he made a decision in a moment of anger, what if he regretted it one day? A man can't come back from death. He will live in guilt all his life.

Joey looked at the scenery outside the window and didn't speak for a long time. He suddenly found that the roadside was full of tall and straight trees. Only then did he realize that the car was on the way back to the castle.

It's winter, and almost all the trees on both sides of the road have lost their leaves, leaving only dead branches pointing straight to the sky, and the mountains are mostly evergreen trees, which are still green from a distance.

The air conditioner is turned on in the car. It's not cold, but Joey habitually shrinks his hand in the sleeve of his coat, and the plush collar stands up and sticks to his neck. It's very warm.

Mexiling looked at her and reached out to touch her face: "is it cold? I'll turn up the air conditioner. "

Joey was not cold, but he was excited by his cold big hand, smiled and said, "your hand is cold."

The man frowned: "it's a trouble."

"What?" Joey doesn't understand.

"My temperature is low. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

"I'll just sleep wrapped in a quilt."

"When you don't wrap the quilt?"

"On such a cold day, how can you sleep without wrapping a quilt..." the last word didn't come out, and Joey already understood what he meant. For mexiling, the bed exercise he must do every day is a top priority. If there is any obstacle, he will be very anxious.

Joey couldn't discuss such a topic with him and simply kept silent.

Mexiling misunderstood that she was worried and looked at her: "don't worry, I'll find a way to meet you."

Joey almost spits out a mouthful of old blood, which is clearly to satisfy himself, okay? Every night, he enjoyed it endlessly, as if it was his only interest in this life.

When they got to the castle, Joey got off first, waited for mexiling to park the car, and they walked in hand in hand.

Mo Qingze sat in the hall drinking tea. Seeing them coming in, he immediately stood up, "Xiling, I have something to report to you."

"Say."

Joey wants to go and is held by moxiling. "Little Joe is not an outsider."

Mo Qingze said, "Xiling, things are getting out of control. I found that the rebels on the island have contact with Mo, which is very dangerous for us. We should do something. "

Mexiling asked, "what do you suggest?"

"You can only go back to the island in person to quell the rebellion and save Zongbo."

Joey was surprised to hear this, "what's the matter with Zongbo?"

Mo Qingze replied, "he was under house arrest by the rebels."

Joey knew nothing about the world of genetically mutated people. He was surprised to hear the word "rebel". As expected, each world has its own internal struggle.

"Moxiling, you have to hurry to save Zongbo."

"I will, Little Joe." He pondered a little, "things should be solved. I'll leave for the island early tomorrow morning."

Joey was a little worried, "let Noel and Yu go with you."

Moxi Ling smiled. "I'm the strongest of the Mohs. I believe in my combat effectiveness."

Mo Qingze also looked worried. "Xiling, I think Yi's words are right. You should take Nuo Heyu. After all, they are rebels. Maybe they have made all preparations, and we can't take it lightly."

Mexiling looked at Joey. "If Nuo and Yu go, Little Joe, I want to take you with me."

Joey was a little embarrassed. "Moxiling, I have a class."

"Ask for leave. I don't trust Yu's absence."

"I can protect myself. Besides, what can I worry about living in school?"

A young man's face flashed in mexiling's mind. It was gentle and elegant. It was his old enemy and a very dangerous figure, but he couldn't explain it now.

Mo Qingze said, "Yiyi, the rebels may have sneaked into Jinling. You will be their target. It's safer to be with Xiling."

Joey didn't think about it. He thought it was right to hear him say so, so he nodded, "moxiling, I'm going to go for a few days. I'm going to ask for leave and tell my parents."

"I'll handle these things," he clenched her hand. "From now on, you follow me and don't leave."

"OK," Joey nodded seriously, "I'll never leave."

Mexiling was very satisfied with her answer. He bowed his head and kissed her lips gently, and ordered moqingze to "contact nuoyu and leave tonight."

"OK, I'll contact them right away." Mo Qingze took out the phone.

Mexiling led Joey upstairs. Joey asked, "doesn't it mean genius leaves?"

Mexiling looked indifferent. "Some things should be solved as soon as possible."

"Are you worried about Zongbo?"

"Well, a little." Joey patted the back of his hand. "Zongbo will be fine."

When he entered the room, Joey began to pack up his clothes and toiletries. Mexiling sat leisurely on the sofa, his legs on the tea table, and his eyes were firmly locked on Joey. Instead of feeling nervous and urgent to save people, he looked happy.

Not long after, Nuo and Yu came in together, "Xiling, can you go?"

"Well," said moxiling, looking at the time and standing up. Joey just finished packing and came over with his luggage.

Mo Ziyu took the big bag in Joey's hand without saying a word. Joey was polite to him, "it's not heavy. I can take it myself."

Mozi Yu ignored him and took the lead out of the door with his luggage. Joey looked at his back and was depressed. He had been like this for several days. How could he offend him!