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Lu Jingshen's face was pale, and when he found that the person who came was Su Qiao, he looked at her expressionlessly, and continued to say to the person on the other side of the phone: "You don't study well now, and when you are teased for being uneducated in society, it's no wonder that others don't want to go to school so much, just go home for me now, and you don't have to go to school again in the future." ”

In the end, his side face under the light was grim, and he looked angry but powerless.

Su Qian didn't want to listen to people's gossip, and walked directly past Lu Jingshen.

When passing by, Lu Jingshen took the mobile phone and looked up at her.

Su Qiao didn't stop.

Toilet.

Su Qiao wiped her dirty jeans with a water-soaked tissue, but no matter how she wiped it, she could still smell a fishy smell, but she didn't know if it was her own psychological effect.

At this time, a cubicle door opened, and a woman in her early 30s came out, dragging a little boy with a mouth full of chocolate stains on her clothes, while bowing her head and reprimanding: "I don't stop talking about going to the toilet, and now I have it like this, I don't know if I can wash it clean." ”

Looking at the mother and son from the mirror in front of the washstand, the scene she had just seen in the aisle came back to her mind.

Su Qian didn't know how her thoughts were pulling Lu Jingshen's body, but when she heard the little boy crying when he was beaten by his mother, she remembered the yellow-haired boy who went to the police station with Mu An'an, and what Mu An'an said to herself: Lu Jingshen became a father when he was a teenager.

In that confession, she caught a glimpse of the name of the yellow-haired young man at the bottom right, and his surname was indeed Lu.

In your circle, the private life of the rich second generation is rarely clean, and it is not uncommon for teenagers to have news of children.

There are some people who look dignified in the mixed business world now, and when they were young, they didn't know how to be ridiculous.

Wash your hands, blow dry, and Su Qiao walked out of the bathroom.

In the corridor aisle, Lu Jingshen leaned against the wall behind him, his figure was tall and straight, white shirt and black trousers, one hand in the pocket, curved shirt cuffs, revealing the expensive watch on his wrist, smoking a cigarette in the other hand, dressed up in a noble and casual manner, looking at the posture of waiting for someone.

Su Qiao's feet seemed to be nailed to the bathroom door, looking at the man not far away, Nazi was uncomfortable and swept her body again.

She subconsciously clenched the tissue ball in her hand.

Although she knew that it was not good to be amorous, she didn't see a few women go in this bathroom.

He wasn't always waiting for the lawyer named Ming Zheng.

For a while, Su Qiao felt that she was in a dilemma.

The man glanced at her lightly, his face was as usual, as if he was in the elevator in the afternoon, lukewarm, as if he didn't know her, and smoked by himself.

Su Qiao thought back to her twists and turns this day, in fact, she said that kissing is not a big thing, although she has a bad impression of Lu Jingshen, but through a few contacts, she can also see that he is not the kind of rich scoundrel who has no taste, but her words and deeds that she can't let go, which is easy to misunderstand.

Thinking like this, Su Qiao's nerves couldn't help but relax, and she walked over generously.

As she was about to pass him, a long leg in straight trousers blocked her way

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At present, there are too many spoilers, but I can only tell you that the male protagonist is really not as scummy as everyone sees on the surface