A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

The car stopped at the school gate and Huo Yan jumped out with her bag.

She hurriedly said "thank you" and ran quickly to the school.

Zhuang Zhoucheng rolled down the car window and followed her back with a dark gaze until she disappeared from his sight.

When Huo Yan returned to the dormitory, the first thing he did was to check if anything was missing from his bag. The first thing he checked, of course, was whether the money in his wallet was still there.

He took things out of the bag one by one, and the money in the wallet was not missing at all.

Seeing that his student ID and other documents were still there, Huo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

*

The money that Huo Yan lost returned automatically on the third day after she found her bag. The way it appeared was very mysterious, as if it fell from the sky and suddenly returned to under her quilt.

Huo Yan came out of the bathroom. He had been squatting for too long, and his feet were numb. He leaned on the edge of the bed and sat down. He reached back and touched something. Huo Yan suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had received an electric shock, and was shocked.

Did she get her money back?

Huo Yan quickly lifted the quilt and saw that it was indeed the same brown paper purse. The bulging small package was lying quietly on her bed, as if it had been lying there all these days and had never left.

Huo Yan felt a little dazed and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his arm hard.

"hiss--"

It hurts so much!

It wasn't a dream, her money was really returned?!

I was overjoyed and immediately took the bag to look through it, and the first thing I saw was a sea of red.

Yes, that is real RMB.

I locked myself in the bathroom with the bag, and nothing was missing.

*

Ali followed a woman named Sister Kuan into the Chen Palace. The person they were looking for was Fang You, the cousin of Mr. Qian.

Sister Kuan looked at Ali coldly, full of disgust. When she brought him here, she had warned him repeatedly that he must take proper measures after that incident.

If you don't take care of yourself, how can you expect those gentlemen to pity you?

In Kyoto, everyone knows that Fang Shao is a playboy and he has real women when he wants to have sex with them.

However, this happened, and since she didn't hide it, she came here specifically to ask for a solution.

Fang You thought for a moment, "Mingli?"

Who is it?

He's slept with too many women to even remember.

Someone nearby joked, "Hey, Sister Kuan, you came to ask Master Fang for a fight without even bringing anyone with you. Who knows if the thing in that woman's belly was planted by Master Fang?"

Fang You nodded and said happily:

"Bring that guy in and have a look. This hasn't happened in a few years, and we unexpectedly encountered it today."

Sister Kuan had cold sweat on her forehead and immediately went out to pull Ali in.

Ali stood in front of Fang You, biting her lip for a long time before she said:

"Mr. Fang, you broke my body."

Fang You stared at Ali's face. The good thing was that he had an impression of this woman because she looked like someone he knew.

So we did it a few more times that night, and it was quite exciting.

"Really?" Fang You asked, changing the subject of Ali's conversation.

Ali's face turned pale and he nodded slowly.

Fang You grinned with his white teeth. No woman had ever conceived his child without his permission.

He straightened his upper body, and the woman next to him tactfully sat a little further away.

Fang You picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, shook the transparent liquid in the glass, raised his eyes, and suddenly threw the glass in his hand directly at Ahri.

"Dare you set your sights on me?"

Fang You shouted angrily, and at the same time the cup smashed to the ground, with glass shards shattering all over the floor.

Ahri dodged quickly, but her forehead was still scratched, and the piercing pain spread instantly.

"I didn't. I know Mr. Fang's rules. I took medicine afterwards, but..."

Ali quickly placed the pills on the coffee table, tears rolling down her cheeks because of the pain.