"That guy? You an Zhou Yang? It’s got nothing to do with him; I can handle his matters myself," Su Li said, not noticing Feng Huaijin’s increasingly sullen expression, and enthusiastically continued, "Aren’t you very capable? Help find a beautiful woman."
Huh, he’s capable?
Feng Huaijin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What do you an? Do you want to fish for enforcent?"
What is he talking about again?
Su Li followed Feng Huaijin forward, calling out, "I want to find a woman to seduce Wang Bo, making him and Chen Xue’er impossible."
Feng Huaijin’s brows furrowed, unable to understand why he always heard other n’s nas from Su Li’s mouth.
First Zhou Yitian, now Zhou Yang, and now another Wang Bo?
Why are there so many n!
Feng Huaijin asked calmly, "Why destroy soone else’s relationship?"
Su Li was about to ntion Tuanzi, but paused, then said, "Because Chen Xue’er offended before, framing in the art gallery and ruining Painting God’s work."
Talking to him about Tuanzi, he wouldn’t believe it, so she decided not to say anything.
Feng Huaijin’s expression shifted slightly, he said coolly, "I’ll have Xiao Heng find a woman."
She wasn’t being truthful.
Su Li looked at Feng Huaijin’s slightly cold side profile, hesitantly grasping his snow-white sleeve, nervously asking, "Feng Huaijin, I might cause a child’s birth to be impossible, is that... really wicked?"
She had already decided not to let Wang Shengjie be born, but couldn’t help feeling a touch of unease and guilt.
Feng Huaijin looked down at her, a trace of worry showed on her little face. He lowered his eyelids, shadows covered his obscure eyes.
In the Feng Family, what she said was just tricks.
"You are quite wicked," Feng Huaijin answered indifferently.
Su Li’s heart sank imdiately, her fingers tightened around his sleeve.
She knew she wasn’t a good person, but this was the only thing she could do for Tuanzi.
Yet hearing this from Feng Huaijin’s mouth felt extraordinarily upsetting to Su Li.
A clear male voice from above, like mountain spring water: "But I happen to like wicked won; you’re just right to ’collude’ with ."
Suddenly, a red blush spread from her fair neck to behind her ears.
Su Li, embarrassed, "You—"
The painful feeling in her heart vanished into thin air.
Feng Huaijin gave a deep smile and strode out of Experintal First Middle School.
He had to leave before grandpa and grandma returned, otherwise, he’d be kept back for kidney tonic.
As soon as Feng Huaijin left Experintal First Middle School, he imdiately inford Xiao Heng, "Arrange a woman to seduce Wang Bo, and also investigate Zhou Yang."
*
"Zhou Yang, pack your things and go to Class One," the horoom teacher stepped into the door, speaking to the youth sitting closest to the trash can.
All students in Class Nine looked at Zhou Yang and the horoom teacher with a ghostly expression.
What’s going on?
Class One is currently filming a web series; can even Zhou Yang slip in?
Zhou Yang was sowhat incredulous, "R-Really? I, I’ll be going then, thank you, teacher."
Zhou Yang was almost overwheld with joy, even being able to avoid Huang Tianba during the web series shooting period was lucky.
Could it really be that girl who did this?
Zhou Yang, carrying his belongings, headed to Class One, just in ti to see Su Li talking with the director, feeling even more excited.
Turns out Su Li knows the director! No wonder she could help him out.
On the side, Huang Tianba walked by with a few cronies, looking at Su Li with a sowhat resentful gaze.
Where did this girl co from, daring to ddle in their business?
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