Dead boy, do you want to kill her?!

The master next to her was still listening, if she didn't answer, she was afraid that the other party would be suspicious.

After quickly weighing the pros and cons, she connected the phone to her ear.

On the other end of the phone, Ning Zetian's voice rang immediately, "Yun Qing, urgent, you have to find a way to come out, let's meet!" ”

Pei Yun quietly glanced at the reception room and deliberately raised his voice, "Ah...... Hello Mr. Li...... Is there something wrong? ”

Ning Zetian heard her tone, "It's inconvenient for you to talk on the phone over there?" ”

"Okay...... I'll be there in about an hour. ”

"Okay, you get back to me as soon as possible!"

Pei Yun pretended to say "Teacher, goodbye" and hung up the phone, deleted the call log, and returned to the table.

"Uncle, the teacher has something to do with me, so I'll go back to school after dinner?"

"I'll let the driver drop you off."

"No, no, I just take the subway, I'm afraid of traffic jams at this time." Pei Yunqing quickly picked up the rice bowl, stuffed the remaining mouthfuls of rice into his stomach, and showed him the bottom of the bowl, "I'm done, then let's settle it!" I'll go first, goodbye, uncle. ”

"Wait!"

She turned her face again, and saw him raise his chin at the dessert on the table.

Pei Yun lightly touched his stomach, and his face was bitter.

"Uncle, I really can't eat it!"

Who made her eat it now?

Tang Mo stood up and brought the dessert to her, "Bring it to school and eat it hungry." ”

"Good!"

Taking the dessert box, Pei Yun hurried out of his office.

Seeing her leave, Tang Mo walked to the table, took his personal mobile phone, and dialed Mr. President's phone.

Without half a word of nonsense, he just said seven words.

"I decided to run for election."

On the other end of the phone, Mr. President was delighted at the same time, but also a little surprised, he was on the phone with him this morning, and he was still thinking about deciding so soon?

"Can I find out why?"

Tang Moshen looked sideways at the medicine box that Pei Yun had dropped lightly on the table.

"I can't."

……

……

Slipping out of the National Defense Building all the way, Pei Yunqing dialed Ning Zetian's phone.

"Where are you?"

"Subway entrance."

"I'm going to pick you up?"

"No, wait for me in the school library!"

She still has a tracker on her feet, if Tang Moshen finds out that she didn't take the subway, wouldn't she have to wear a goof?

"Library?" Ning Zetian smiled evilly, "When did you love learning so much?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, see you in the library, remember to park your car outside the school, park far away!"

Ning Zetian's purple sports car was too sassy and bandaged his eyes, Pei Yunqing didn't want others to see it, if it reached his uncle's ears, she would have to be torn apart!

This little young master is in such a hurry to find her, I don't know what is urgent.

Taking the subway back to school, Pei Yunqing trotted all the way to the school library.

No one was found on the first floor, so she quickly climbed to the second floor, still looking left and right, when a palm reached over and grabbed her arm, pulling her between two rows of bookshelves.

In the library, you still do something to her, looking for death?!

Pei Yunqing was about to give the opponent a hook punch, and when he saw the opponent's face clearly, he withdrew the half-punched fist.

Wide white T-shirt, ripped jeans, fine flaxen hair with delicate facial features, beautiful and incomprehensible, like a thin big boy who came out of a comic book, is it not Ning Zetian, the little master of the Ning family.