Chapter 60: Professor Hu, What's Your Brother's Origin?

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Bi Xuanji pouted with grievances on his face, but when he caught a glimpse of the cold and affectionate eyes of Xian Mo, he immediately shrunk his neck and pointed to a super stylish red convertible sports car parked not far away.

"My laptop is in the car......"

Xianmo immediately pressed Bi Xuanji's neck and pushed it, and his voice carried a hint of cold coercion, "Go get it." ”

Bi Xuanji was pushed and staggered, but he was able to stabilize his body, and then he walked towards the red convertible sports car with a resigned face.

"The Rolls-Royce Phantom series?" Bai Shao couldn't help but purse her lips. Although she doesn't have much research on cars, she still knows a thing or two about this kind of world-limited edition superlative sports car.

She looked at Bi Xuanji, who was also in her early twenties, and she might not be as big as herself, so she could afford to drive such a sports car?

"Professor Hu, what's the origin of your brother?"

The ink hooked the corners of his lips slightly, a faint smile flashed in his clear black eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse, and he was terribly magnetic.

"I may want to reintroduce you - Divine Turtle, Bi Xuanji, and the four spirit beasts are ranked third."

White Peony: ......

Turtle?!

Bai Shao's mind couldn't help but appear a turtle crawling slowly with a heavy shell on its back......

But no matter what, he hooked up with the beautiful boy who was striding this way with a notebook not far away.

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"Boss, little sister-in-law, you wait for me for a while, ten ......minutes at most" Bi Xuanji sat casually on the stone on the side of the road, and began to crack on the keyboard, his white snow-like fingers flying up and down, not fast.

Bai Shao looked at Bi Xuanji with a complicated face, and the picture of a turtle lying on a stone and typing the keyboard appeared in his mind inexplicably......

It's hard to put into words.

Bai Shao used to think that Bi Xuanji was a boy who was too beautiful to be.

Now how do you look at it, how do you feel a bit 'naïve'......

And just as Bai Shao was thinking wildly, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.

Bai Shao subconsciously took out her mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID - Pei Xingjian.

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At this time, Pei Xingjian was pinching his mobile phone, and his face was pale.

The players who came out of the basketball hall next to him all shrank aside in a big way, for fear that Pei Xingjian would blow up.

At this time, Pei Xingjian had just come out of the basketball hall, so he heard the news.

Especially when he heard that the people from the Education Bureau had come down to investigate, Pei Xingjian couldn't wait to blow up the mobile phone in his hand.

"Shao Shao, where are you now?" Pei Xingjian pinched his mobile phone, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

Bai Shao was frightened by Pei Xingjian's overly gloomy tone, and almost subconsciously blurted out, "The grove in the back mountain ......"

"Wait for me, I'll go right over."

"Brother Pei......"

When Bai Shao wanted to say something more, she saw that Pei Xingjian had already hung up the phone, and Bai Shao suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Pei Xingjian said, 'Go over immediately', and he really came over right away.

After a while, Pei Xingjian was already running over with a sweat in his head, panting heavily, obviously running directly from the basketball hall in one breath.

It's just that when he saw the ink standing next to Bai Shao, Pei Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sourness in his heart, but he quickly fell on Bai Shao's body.

"Peony ......"

"Brother Pei, it's okay now, it's been solved......"

Before Pei Xingjian could breathe evenly, Bi Xuanji, who was sitting on the stone and typing on the keyboard, suddenly raised his head with bright eyes, "I found it!" ”

Yan Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and his voice was faint and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion, but a pair of inky black pupils were filled with a chill as cold as water.

"Who is it?".

"A fourth-year student in the Department of Finance, Ling Hanhao."