A class was quite long, and Ling Qiong swiped her phone for a while, feeling bored, and rummaged through the things that Shen Handeng brought.

The classmates around her looked at her with admiration.

Shen Handeng hates others touching his things the most...... Even if you accidentally touch it, you will be stared at.

But this one turned his things up in a mess.

is so bold, it seems that the relationship is a real hammer.

Ling Qiong took out a piece of paper and pulled the pen from Shen Handeng's hand again.

Shen Handeng: "......"

The people around felt that Shen Han's lamp was about to get angry.

However, Shen Handeng just looked at her for a few seconds, and then sorted out the mess.

The temper is so good that people wonder if this is the Shen Hanlan in their impression.

Ling Qiong wrote in a huffled manner, and put the pen and paper together in front of Shen Handeng.

[Zhou Jing and Pan Xiuliang fell out? ] ]

Shen Handeng stared at the words on the paper, the writing was not sloppy, but it was not as neat as a girl's juanxiu, a little flamboyant and wanton, just like her.

Passing notes in class, Shen Handeng did it when he was still in kindergarten.

He casually wrote a word on a piece of paper.

[Hmm.] ]

[What did you do?] ]

[Hmm.] ]

[You're so good-looking.] ]

[……]

Shen Handeng didn't understand very much, why he asked Zhou Jing and Pan Xiuliang one second, and the next second he became a boast of himself.

Shen Handeng pushed the paper away and continued to listen to the class.

Chu Zheng took the pen and drew a few strokes on the paper, and a heart jumped on the paper.

“……”

Shen Handeng took a deep breath and forced himself to ignore her.

Shen Handeng didn't interact with her, and Lingqiong was definitely not interesting, so she went back on her stomach.

……

"Gone." Shen Hanlan flicked Lingqiong's head, and his tone was quite fierce.

Lingqiong raised her head in a daze, and slowed down for a while before opening her eyes.

The people in the classroom were all gone, and Shen Handeng stood next to her, squinting at her, with a cold and fierce expression.

"You came to accompany me to class, that's how you accompany?"

"Then I can sleep with you." Lingqiong hugged the coat underneath and slowly stood up.

Shen Han's lamp blocked the exit, and he asked dangerously, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”

"......" said what, if you can't draw a card, you are just a vase that can only be seen but not eaten.

Don't you want me to talk about it?

So Lingqiong didn't hesitate at all, and repeated obediently, "Then I can sleep with you." ”

Shen Handeng: "......"

Shen Handeng: "Are you a little reserved as a girl?" ”

"I was originally raised by the young master, what do you want to be reserved?" Ling Qiong tilted her head, and there were a lot of snacks, "You don't need to be reserved with the young master." ”

Shen Handeng: "......"

……

Lingqiong came out of the classroom with Shen Handeng's coat in her arms, half of her little face was blocked by her clothes.

Shen Handeng followed behind, holding a few books in his hands.

"Is it wrong?"

Although ...... didn't know where she was wrong, Lingqiong was very conscious, "I was wrong." ”

I raised my own cubs.

It's nothing to coax him.

Anyway, it's not that I'm admitting that I'm wrong, I'm wrong.

Shen Handeng: "Do you dare to talk nonsense next time?" ”

The little girl's eyes turned around, as if she was thinking about what had just happened, and after a while, she nodded, the corners of her mouth fluttering, "I dare next time." ”

Shen Handeng: "......"

It was he who was wrong.

She didn't know what it meant to be reserved or shy.

It looks delicate, docile and well-behaved, but it turns out to be an illusion.

What delicate?

What docile and well-behaved?

It's good at deceiving people.

Shen Handeng left with a cold face.

"Wait for me......"

Ling Qiong caught up with Shen Handeng and reached out to hold Shen Handeng's arm.

Shen Handeng glared at her, and the latter smiled obediently, but he just didn't let go.

"Ye Qingtang, do I owe you?"

Ling Qiong secretly whispered, "Isn't that ...... "Is my krypton's money white krypton?"

【......】Kiss, doesn't it hurt your conscience to say this? Didn't you cheat your kryptonite money out of someone's hands?

Shen Handeng: "What did you say?" ”

Lingqiong: "The young master is so good-looking. ”

Shen Handeng snorted coldly, but he didn't shake off Lingqiong either.

……

There was Shen Handeng stirring up between Zhou Jing and Pan Xiuliang, and the misunderstanding between the two became deeper and deeper.

Pan Xiuliang himself is not a good person, he was forced to be anxious, and he poked everything out.

Over the years, in addition to having a private meeting with Zhou Jing, Pan Xiuliang has also helped her do a lot of dirty things.

These things may not be illegal, but they can make people think that you are not good or morally unjustifiable.

If there is a problem with Zhou Jing's wind review, the company will naturally have a hard time.

Shen Handeng took the opportunity to win over the company's people, but the foundation was much more stable, and there were more and more people who could use it in his hands.

By the time Zhou Jing reacted, Shen Handeng had basically familiarized himself with the company.

Seeing that the things she had built up with great difficulty were being lost little by little, Zhou Jing's temper became more and more irritable, and she made mistakes in her decisions several times.

The more mistakes she makes, the more chances Shen Handeng has.

Pan Xiuliang was in a lot of trouble there, and Shen Handeng was pressing forward step by step.

Zhou Jing turned white in a short period of time.

Zhou Jing thought carefully about what happened during this time.

The biggest beneficiary is Shen Handeng.

And Shen Han's lamp ......

Zhou Jing wanted to contact Pan Xiuliang to meet her, but they must have been calculated by Shen Handeng.

But Pan Xiuliang didn't answer the phone at all, nor did he reply to text messages.

Only that text message lay on the screen, cold and mocking.

[If you don't have what I want, then I'll expose that thing.] Zhou Jing, don't blame me for ignoring my love for so many years, you forced me. ]

"Ahh Zhou Jing smashed a bunch of things angrily and scolded angrily: "Pan Xiuliang, that idiot......

After a while, Zhou Jing's expression was distorted, and she squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, "You forced me." ”

……

Pan Xiuliang didn't know what this place was, last night, he was suddenly knocked with a stick, and then woke up and was here.

The room was dimly lit, and there was an unpleasant musty smell of hunger.

"Is there anyone!!"

"Help!!"

Pan Xiuliang screamed so loudly that his throat was smoking, and no living creatures appeared.

"Help...... Help me!! ”

"Someone!"

Pan Xiuliang's voice behind him was already hoarse, he could barely make a sound, he was hungry and thirsty, and he didn't have the strength to shout behind him.

I don't know how long it took, Pan Xiuliang heard the sound of the door opening.

He snapped awoke and looked towards the door.

There was a figure standing in the doorway, and judging by the silhouette, it should be a girl.

Pan Xiuliang was vigilant: "Who are you?" Why kidnap me! ”

The man walked in from the door, and Pan Xiuliang saw it more clearly.

"Leaf ...... Ye Qingtang? "He has seen a photo of this person, Zhou Jing showed him.

The little girl raised her eyebrows, "You know me?" ”

Pan Xiuliang suddenly said angrily: "You...... What did you get me here for? ”

Ling Qiong had an innocent expression of 'it has nothing to do with me', "I saved you." ”

Pan Xiuliang: "What? ”

Save him?

Lock him up here?

Is it to save him?

What about her deceitful ghosts?

Lingqiong sighed and said melancholy: "I spent a lot of effort to find you. ”

Pan Xiuliang: "......"

The little girl looked so innocent that it made people want to believe what she said.

"Didn't you knock me out?"

"Of course not, why did I knock you out."

"Who's that?"

"I don't know." Lingqiong said very intimately: "But I helped you tie people outside, and when I finish asking you, you can ask." ”

——— Small Theatre———

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