Qi Xingyan's brows frowned slightly.

The goldfish with the monitor installed was flushed down the toilet by her.

It turned out that it was not accidental, but, she did it deliberately!

Yi Zhantong stared at him, his eyes full of murderous intent.

She opened her lips, and her thin and cool voice revealed a cold temperature, "I guessed all the consequences, but I didn't expect you to break my wings and cut off my back road!" ”

The eyes meet.

He saw the strangeness in her eyes.

Qi Xingyan's eyes jumped undeniably.

His duties, with her, are intolerable.

He fixed his eyes, "I admit that you are very talented, and I can't find a trace of your background, but, no matter who you are, you are still young, these things are not suitable for you." ”

If it doesn't fit, it will ruin her future.

So, he didn't allow it.

He's going to take precautions!

Give her a future.

It's just that many things are not one's own thoughts.

"Hehe, Qi Xingyan, if it weren't for my trust in your amnesia, and my trust in you to the realm of letting you know my roots, you think that you would be able to search for that batch of goods just by relying on you!"

Yi Zhantong sneered, stood on tiptoe, and approached his ear: "That batch of goods is just some stones, the purpose is to lure you out, but it is my soft-hearted Uncle Huo and the child who is about to celebrate his birthday fell under your stray bullet!" I never thought that you would be so ruthless, so Qi Xingyan, game over between us! ”

Qi Xingyan's brows furrowed slightly, and a sound came from the headset.

"Junzuo, the batch of goods that Huo Qiu was intercepted in Port G in the early hours of last night, please signal."

He froze.

She has two hands to prepare, and he is not.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

This time, he played against his opponent!

Yi Zhantong is too neat and tidy.

If you say you love, you will love, and if you don't love, you will let go.

So it was for him.

Qi Xingyan's heart ached slightly, and he suddenly felt a sense of chagrin that his first love had been tricked.

Suddenly, under the attention of the teachers and students of the whole school.

He pulled Yi Zhantong's arm violently and pulled it out.

"Qi Xingyan, you TMD let me go!"

Yi Zhantong's anger soared, Qi Xingyan's current identity is a teacher, and she is just a student.

Under the public, pull and pull, what kind of system!

But he had a cold face, didn't say a word, his steps were heavy and powerful, and his long figure fell in her eyes, dazzling and stabbing her heart.

A class of students stared at the two people who were walking farther and farther away.

They were all stunned and couldn't help themselves.

"Oh my God, is Teacher Qi going to beat up the deputy squad leader?"

"It's so rough, but suddenly I like it."

"It seems that I won't dare to skip class in the future, Teacher Qi looks terrible when he gets angry."

Ren Jingyu glanced at the scene in front of him and snorted coldly, "Yi Zhantong, you also have today!" ”

Yi Zhantong was taken out by him.

He shoved her against the trunk of the tree.

Bowing his head, his sword eyes glowed with a cold light.

The distance between the two people is very close.

Behind him, there is the fragrance of the old tree, and in front of him, is his clear and charming breath.

Yi Zhantong was shackled in his confinement, and his eyes were full of displeasure and strangeness under his broken hair.

She hooked her lips with a bit of mockery, "Teacher Qi, this is on campus, what are you going to do?" ”

"you!"

The corners of his evil mouth raised a frivolous and disdainful smile, and there was a deep displeasure and chagrin in his eyes.

Also, how could Colonel Qi, who has always been high, expect that in his lifetime, he would be played by a little girl?

Yi Zhantong stared at him for a few seconds, smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that Chief Qi is too deep into the play?" It's a pity -

I, Yi Zhantong, have always been a spectator, but I am not a person in the play! ”

She broke free from his shackles neatly, her eyebrows were cold, and she was full of irony.

He let go of her.

Staring at her departing back.

Eyes.

Is he too deep into the play?