Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Qing Wan seemed unaware of the anxiety that appeared on his face, and let Xie Yuan lead her very naturally.

After hearing that cold question, she said as a matter of course: "Go to school."

Xie Changfeng lifted his eyes and said, "Well, that's perfect. I'll go with you."

"It's just the start of school, there's no need to make such a fuss."

Xie Yuan's eyes met his lightly, and his voice was calm, his usual gentle and slow tone.

But the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the suppressed undercurrent seemed as sharp and dangerous as a knife edge.

But the person who caused this confrontation knew nothing about it. He hesitated for a moment, and when he glanced at the wound on Xie Changfeng's palm, a trace of guilt flashed across his face.

"Well, it's more lively with more people, and we need to move out of the dormitory, so my brother can help."

The first time Qing Wan called Xie Changfeng brother, she was obviously not used to it. She looked around and a slight blush appeared on her face.

Xie Yuan found it funny, but Xie Changfeng grasped the key words immediately.

"Move out of the dormitory? Where? Who will you live with? Is it safe?"

Questions came one after another, and before Qing Wan could answer, Xie Changfeng made the final decision.

"Forget it. I'll buy a house near your school. If you want to move, just move there. I'll make time to take care of you."

Qing Wan opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Xie Yuan blocked her words.

"No, I've arranged everything for her. As for you——"

Xie Yuan's eyes were dim, and a smile appeared on his lips. He said slowly: "Just focus on your work. You know that Yanyan is delicate and picky."

"If no one is watching over him, this little idiot might not even know when to eat."

When Qing Wan heard this, her eyes widened and she instantly became unhappy.

"How could I be that stupid!"

"Yeah, not stupid." Xie Yuan turned around and touched her head, curved his eyebrows, and chuckled like he was coaxing a child, "Yanyan is very smart."

Xie Changfeng, who was being ignored, felt very uncomfortable.

When did she become so close to Xie Yuan?

Gritting his teeth and swallowing the jealousy that was surging up in his heart, he followed Qing Wan and the others without saying a word, making it clear that he wanted to go along with them.

There was a hint of disgust in Xie Yuan's eyes, but Qing Wan didn't say anything, so he didn't want to refuse again and again.

The atmosphere on the road was eerily quiet, with an inexplicable awkwardness looming.

Just as Qing Wan was pretending to be unable to sit still, Xie Changfeng suddenly spoke, "I'm sorry about what happened that day. I was impulsive and said something without thinking."

Qing Wan tilted her head in surprise and saw a mature and handsome man in a suit and tie next to her. Her ears turned red and she said uncomfortably, "Yan Yan, can you forgive me?"

"I, I am the one who needs to apologize." Qing Wan glanced at the teeth marks on Xie Changfeng's hand, lowered her eyes pretending to be guilty, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"I'm sorry, I know you were doing this for my own good, I shouldn't have bitten you."

That awkward little look was as cute as a little hedgehog hesitating for a long time before revealing its belly.

Xie Changfeng's heart almost softened, and he couldn't help but reach out and pull Qing Wan into his arms, gently patting her back to comfort her.

"It's okay, brother doesn't feel any pain and doesn't blame you."

"Brother..." Qing Wan deliberately forced out a cry and buried her head in his arms with red eyes.

Large patches of pink mist continued to spread from Xie Changfeng's chest, but before it touched Qing Wan, it was shattered by the angry black mist.

Qing Wan lowered his eyes and watched how the tentacle-like creature was killing everyone in its vicinity.

After blocking all the pink love from her body, it proudly stood up straight and swung it back and forth twice, as if asking for praise.

Silly and cute, just like Ye Qing when she's acting coquettish.

She couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips, a vicious look flashed across her eyes, and she opened her mouth slightly as if to reward him, swallowing half of the black mist that climbed to her mouth.

At the same time, on the other side, in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

The fat man lay soundlessly on the bed, with four or five bullet holes on his back, bleeding continuously.

The bed sheet beneath him was stained blood red. The woman who had fallen down beside him had her clothes in disarray. She covered her mouth tightly and dared not make a sound. Her extremely terrified eyes fell panickedly on the man not far away.

He was dressed neatly and elegantly, and the faint smile on his lips was gentle and respectful.

But it was also this seemingly harmless man who suddenly appeared like a ghost, chuckling in a low and casual voice.

"Federal Red Notice No. 345, charges: human trafficking, organ trade, rape and murder of young girls, execution date: July 2486, 7, 11 a.m."

As the last note fell, the dull gunshots also came to an end.

The strong smell of blood suddenly dissipated. Ye Qing opened his eyes, raised his index finger with a smile, put it between his lips, and gestured to the woman who was almost scared crazy.

"Don't talk, okay?"

After saying that, he took out his small camera, quickly took a picture of the man, put it away and prepared to leave.

But when he reached the window, the huge stimulation from his heart made him stagger suddenly, and the extreme satisfaction almost forced him to sigh out loud.

As soon as the woman behind saw an opportunity, she rushed to the door and screamed, "Help!!"

Ye Qing glanced back irritably, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, he bit his tongue, climbed up the window sill and jumped out, the bodyguards who rushed in gasped when they saw this scene.

This is the twelfth floor.

However, when everyone approached with guns, they did not see any dead bodies downstairs.

Han He, who came to pick up the person, was sitting in the car bored. Originally, this mission should have been his, but this morning he suddenly received a call from A saying that he would take on the task personally.

Han He was a little confused, as A rarely took on such simple assassination missions.

After he couldn't help asking out of curiosity, the man on the other end of the phone smiled and sighed, "My wife wants me to go out to work. I have no choice but to earn some money to support her."

Han He's whole body almost broke apart when he heard this.

In this world, who has more money than A? !

Does the world's richest man still need to earn this little money? ! !

Han He's face wrinkled into a ball. He lowered his eyes to glance at the time. Fifteen minutes had passed.

This is way too much time for a heavy-handed approach.

Nothing will happen to him.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, the rear door of the car was pulled open with great force, and then slammed shut with a bang.

"Uh huh..."

Ye Qing, who fell on the back seat, groaned, sweating all over, his cheeks flushed, and the lust in his eyes was almost full to the point of overflowing.

Han He took a look and his face changed drastically, "You won't be tricked, right?"

Ye Qing, who was panting heavily, exhaled heavily and said in a hoarse voice: "Get out!"

Han He responded immediately, and very tactfully adjusted the front windshield to privacy mode, got out of the car quickly, and ran away.