The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

The red shirt, the dug out bullets, the packs of blood-soaked bandages, everything is so shocking.

Mo Yan sat silently with a cigarette hanging from his thin lips. Old Xu was proficient in his hands without frowning. He had been with Boss Mo for many years and was used to this kind of wound and even more bloody wounds. Bullets pierced through the flesh and hit other people That's fatal, and here in Mo Yan, it's a common occurrence.

After treating the wound, Lao Xu collected all the things and took them out to burn them. It's an old habit, and you can't leave anything behind.

"Brother, it's been found out, it's a wild wolf."

The man who spoke was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and thin, and the Taoist respectfully called him "Third Master".His real name is Lu, and he is Mo Yan's third and last sworn brother. Mo Yan usually calls him Lu San'er.

Standing next to Lu San'er was a tall, muscular man with slightly curly hair and piercing eyes. His name was Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Fan looked at his boss lying on the bed with an extremely ugly face, his hands trembling unconsciously, not from fear, but from anger.

"Wild wolf, that bastard, you shouldn't give him a good time, peel off his skin layer by layer, pull out his tendons, and then eunuch him as a shit-eating eunuch for the rest of his life!"

While growling and insulting, Zhuo Fan clenched his fists. He is a reckless man, he has no heart, he just can fight.Lu San'er is different, he is a man with a deep city background, he is thoughtful and knowledgeable, if there is any similarity between these two masters, it is that they are absolutely loyal to Mo Yan!

"It was my negligence, and a ghost came out inside," Lu San'er did not take his eyes off Mo Yan for a moment when he spoke. Apart from the firm brotherhood that can be learned from the sky and witnessed by the world, he obviously has other things mixed with Mo Yan. Yes, very deep but very weak, like a lighthouse on the sea in the dark night, which can be seen faintly but no one knows how far it is.

"The wild wolf has been killed, big brother, do you see the rest of his men?"

Even though Mo Yan's brother Lu San'er spoke cautiously, with sincerity and awe, no one dared to talk to Mo Yan rampantly, because no one could figure out Mo Yan's heart, of course, if he There was something in that wild, unruly body.

Mo Yan skillfully flicked off the cigarette ash with his fingertips, his arms and shoulders were covered with gauze, and he had an extremely cold face with sharp edges and corners. Due to excessive blood loss, his lips were slightly pale, and his eyes were slightly closed, revealing short and thick eyelashes.

There was not a word in the middle, and Lu San'er fully understood, and respectfully exited the door to explain to Zhuo Fan: "Wild wolves, no one will be left behind! Be clean, big brother doesn't want anyone to know when he comes back this time!"

Zhuo Fan: "Got it!"

Looking at the waning moon outside, Lu San'er was very puzzled, why did he end up in the alley after making an appointment with his eldest brother in the parking lot?

The next day was sunny, Gu Chen was wearing the same school uniform as all the students, and he still stood out from the crowd with his willful way, with a handsome face, slightly crooked mouth corners when he smiled, and black hair that swayed wildly with the breeze. Wherever he walks, Gu Chen seems to be that sparkling diamond, attracting passers-by to look sideways.

"Chen'er!" An unconcealably excited shout came from behind, and the moment the master jumped over, Ou Feifei felt that the ground under her feet sank together.

"Hey, I said Huzi, did you gain weight again during the holidays?" Ou Feifei looked up and down Gao Yaohu with a pair of peach blossom eyes with disgust, and sighed with contempt in her mouth.

Gao Yaohu pursed his lips, and hugged his beloved Chen'er with a face full of grievances, with some unknown liquid still in his eyes, "Chen'er, where have you been these past two months? I think you're thinking... ...all skinny!"

puff!Ou Feifei vomited a mouthful of blood.

Three people, you talk nonsense, and I walked up to the rostrum if I said something. After the rigid speech, Gu Chen was called by name. Last semester, his grades were the first in the school. It is inevitable to give a small speech, although in Gu Chen's own eyes, this is a fucking broken rule.

Gu Chen walked onto the stage indifferently, wearing the special school uniform of the Northern Sichuan Noble School, which was so tightly wrapped that it made the audience boil in an instant. His eyes couldn't help but drift away faintly.

Under the sun, Gu Chen's white and tender skin was covered with a layer of gold, his handsome brows were in a mess, those eyes had hooks for some reason, and the hooked eyes made the man in the distance itch.

Mo Yan has nothing to do with the school. He entered the society at the age of 14, and he is able to stand in such a famous university today because he donated a teaching building to Beichuan. He is not a saint, but he has no time to build anything. The Hope Project was all for the piece of land in Houhu, but I didn't expect to run into him here!