Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 92 Fingal's Ultimate Whitewashing Service
The autumn wind gradually dyed: [Yo yo, are you still shy?Okay, I won't ask you any more, your boss, I just arrived at school not long ago, I did a lot of things, I was exhausted, and I went to bed right away. 】

Mingming: [Boss, it sounds a bit fanciful that you have made a lot of things... Did you blow up the school? 】

The autumn wind is gradually dyeing: [? ? ?Why?Do I often bomb the school! 】

Mingming: [No, of course not, I just feel that this kind of thing matches your temperament very well, Boss! 】

The autumn wind gradually dyed: [There is no school bombing, but it's about the same. I just solved a... existence like a school bully? 】

Caesar, who had just answered the call from Passy, ​​sneezed inexplicably, looked down at the swimming pool, with a puzzled face, with golden hair and ice blue eyes, he looked a little...cute?

Do you have a cold?
Can mixed races still catch colds?

"A powerful family that can make the Gattuso family afraid...it's getting more and more interesting, but it's just like this that makes it more interesting." Caesar shook his head, picked up a bath towel and put it on his body, and walked towards the villa. Kassel College There are student dormitories, but there are also single-family houses for rent, but it costs money.

Mingming: [I heard that American schools do have a lot of school bullies!Boss, are you okay? 】

The autumn wind gradually dyed: [Of course it's okay, who am I, your boss?It's just a school bully!Your boss and I are the man of the school now! 】

Mingming: [Boss is brave, invincible, mighty and wise! 】

The autumn wind gradually dyed: [Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, your boss, I will first conquer the country here, and you can enjoy it when you come here next year... Wait, why doesn't it sound right?In the end you are the boss and I am the boss? 】

Mingming: [Boss, your generosity to my younger brother is so touching that people want to bow down and die... But is it really so sure about my going to that school?You make me panic like this! 】

The autumn wind gradually dyed: [Of course I'm not sure, my bets are always [-]-[-], don't worry! 】

Mingming: [Boss, do you believe what you say...]

The autumn wind gradually dyed: [Ahahaha... Of course I believe it, this is my sense of ritual!Don't talk anymore, go to sleep. 】

Mingming: [Bye bye boss. 】

The autumn wind gradually dyed: [bye bye bye bye!Come on, take the little goddess as soon as possible! 】

After sending this sentence, Mo Qiuran's QQ avatar turned gray, and Lu Mingfei typed three more periods to send it, then scratched his head, lay back, and exhaled.

In the end, he still didn't tell Mo Qiuran about the little boy, maybe because he thought Mo Qiuran wouldn't believe it, or maybe because of the premonition that came from his heart... It seemed that only he should know Once something is said, it will lead to some unimaginable changes.

bad change.

……

White pigeons danced in the morning sun with the melodious bells in the morning, and sometimes landed on the dewy Bermuda lawn and took a few steps. Handsome men and women in dark green suits and school uniforms were already shuttled around the campus. Faces and figures that are very different from Asians remind Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang that they are already in a foreign country at this time.

However, it is obvious that this will not cause any trouble to Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang. At this time, they are walking on the red cobblestone path in the campus. Looking at it, it is undoubtedly a good scenery in terms of the appearance of the two, but it is a pity that there happens to be an unsightly existence beside them, and it looks like a pile of Ollie mixed in the poetic and picturesque.

Fingal, no matter how good his background is, he can't stand up to his chicken coop-like hair and unshaven face, with clothes that look like they haven't been changed in a week, and Haqie's eyes are empty, and he exudes an air of "decadence" all over his body. " breath.

Norma sent a message early in the morning that it was Professor Schneider who asked Finger to take them to the Executive Department.

"So many beautiful young ladies greeted me, it seems that my appearance has reached the point where weeping ghosts and gods." After nodding and smiling at a blonde beauty, Mo Qiuran said intoxicated.

"Ha... Junior, look carefully, the eyes of those beautiful young ladies are full of murderous intent..." Fingel gave a huff, then stretched his arms straight and stretched his waist hard, wearing loose clothes He couldn't hide the bulging muscles, and after a crackling sound, he finally woke up a lot.

"It turns out that my appearance is too high to be allowed to exist in the world? Hey, what a sin." Mo Qiuran sighed.

"Students, they only want to kill you because they are all members of the ballet troupe of the student union," Fingel pierced mercilessly, "They can also be said to be Caesar's number one fan group... Although in the past The huge power of the Gattuso family probably has already decided on Caesar’s bride, but even if it’s just a lover’s identity, it’s like flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix. At this time, you suddenly jumped out and killed Caesar, they can’t wait to kill you Bo Caesar is pleased."

"Damn it, is that so, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!" Mo Qiuran looked sad and indignant.

"Isn't it appropriate to say this in the context of you just beating someone else..." Fingel said weakly.

"It's not important. What's important is that I'm in a weak position now, so this kind of protagonist's speech is very suitable for me," Mo Qiuran waved his hand, "By the way, senior, why are you so weak and look like you haven't woken up?"

"It's not because of you, junior!" Finger immediately cheered up, and it was obvious that he had been waiting for Mo Qiuran's words for a long time.

"How should I say it?" Mo Qiuran said cooperatively.

"Of course it's to protect your reputation, junior!" Fingel said with a righteous look on his face, "After you defeated Caesar last night, a bunch of people on the night watchman forum said that your invincibility is just your cleverness. How can I bear this kind of thing as a senior? Of course I immediately started arguing with them!"

"Then senior, you must be the final winner, right?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Of course, as the president of the news agency, what I'm best at is cheating and arguing with people!" Fingel quickly changed his words in the middle of speaking, "After paying the price of time, energy and the damage to the body caused by staying up late , I managed to convince them all! Now they are all convinced that you won, junior, and dare not answer!"

"Senior, I'm afraid you didn't just give them a silence package, right?"

"How do you know?" Fingel was taken aback.

"No wonder they are so angry!" Mo Qiuran suddenly realized.

"Small problems, all small problems!" Fingel said hastily, "As the president of the news agency, I have perfected the skills of controlling public opinion, as long as you need it, my junior, I can arrange the ultimate whitewashing service for you! "

"Does that mean I have to ask for some remuneration, or I'd be too embarrassed?" Mo Qiuran said.

"Hey, as a senior, this kind of thing is obligatory!" Fingel rubbed his hands expectantly, "Of course, if you are merciful and willing to share with the senior, it's not impossible..."

　The sleeping machine is working hard to code... I will post as many as I can by then... Current manuscripts: 12
　　
　
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