Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Drama Spirit

If the relationship between the two is good, maybe he, the principal, can climb the big tree of the major general.

Wang Yuanjun took a step forward with a smile and turned to Qin Ling's side amiably, "Classmate Qin Ling, since the major general needs your help, I will trouble you to go to the military headquarters with him." ”

"You can come to me if you need anything in the future."

Qin Ling glanced at it lightly, and just opened the back door to him so blatantly.

The indifferent eyes of the young man, he had only seen it in a few upper-class characters, and even stronger and colder than those people, as if he wanted to see through him.

Wang Yuanjun was stunned, and cold sweat fell down involuntarily.

Looking at the young man's delicate facial features, he couldn't help but feel afraid.

He moved his gaze back to Jun Xuanche's body, "Then let's go." ”

Jun Xuanche replied expressionlessly, and the moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, hooking up an extremely good-looking arc.

Cheng Keran stood next to him, and when he saw the young man looking like he wanted to go with a man, he couldn't help but say, "Qin Ling......"

"Huh?" Qin Ling looked sideways and squinted at her.

Unconsciously blushed, as thin as a mosquito fly, "When will you come back......"

"Soon." The boy said lightly.

Li Jiaqi couldn't help but blacken her face, this green tea hooked up with someone again!

Fortunately, she was smart last time, and she already knew that this little bitch must have beaten her man's idea, so she specially added some ingredients to her nutrients.

Look how she is still a demon in front of my man!

He knew the woman.

I saw it on the post bar.,It's the child's ex-girlfriend.。

Looks like you're planning to hold on to the child and not let go?

Jun Xuanche was expressionless, and his face was cold, "Don't go quickly." ”

The coldness of his tone made Cheng Keran shudder, as if he was being targeted by something, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

Qin Lingyun raised his feet lightly and walked away, "What are you urging?" Jealous that I have so many little sisters to like? ”

The young man pursed his eyes and smiled evilly, "Do you want me to introduce a few?" ”

Jun Xuanche snorted coldly, "No need." ”

"You really don't need it."

I forgot, this man doesn't like young ladies very much......

Qin Ling's narrow eyes were raised, and his tone dragged on, and he glanced at him with some meaning.

Jun Xuanche frowned, and his pair of phoenix eyes were full of inexplicability.

When following the man to the locomotive, Qin Ling remembered the box of love boxes in the bag.

As an excellent and qualified male god, he will never disappoint any girl.

Glancing at random, I saw some miserable scenes in the box.

What the hell is this?

Qin Ling calmly re-covered the lid and casually threw it to Jun Xuanche on the side.

"I'm too full."

It means that you eat.

Jun Xuanche subconsciously took it, and if he wanted to refuse, he saw that gloomy love but couldn't say anything.

Did the woman just give it to the child?

Somehow, a strange feeling came to mind.

The moment he opened the box, Jun Xuanche's hand instantly stopped in mid-air, and he glanced at the young man.

Can this be eaten?

How can't you?

The boy smiled at him and winked.

Jun Xuanche sneered, raised his hand calmly, and threw the box out of the window neatly.

It's no wonder he is.

"Tut-tut, it's really a heart of stone." Qin Ling tilted her chin and shook her head, her tone full of accusations and resentment.

It's like Jun Xuanche is a negative man.

"Drama spirit."