The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 168 The host is the green tea bully (39)

The bridge of the nose was not comfortable being pressed by the frame. Sitting in Moli's car, Xu Youfeng leaned down with some headaches, gently rubbing the sore bridge of the nose with his fingers.

YS is developing very fast, and in just a few months, it has already touched the foreign market. These days, Xu Youfeng has been spinning like a spinning top.

But now, after finally successfully cooperating with the Blue Ocean Group, which occupied most of the overseas market, Xu Youfeng's always tense heartstrings could not help but relax a bit.

"There is still half an hour to go, Mr. Xu can take a rest."

Mo Li squinted and glanced at the driver in front of him. The driver had been with him for many years, so he understood and slowed down.

Xu Youfeng hummed, and said thank you in a low and tired voice. He took off his thin-rimmed glasses, as if he had taken off a battle robe, and the breath around him suddenly weakened a lot.

He was moderately short-sighted, took off his glasses, and his eyes, which usually made people shudder, became hazy with a little watery light, and when he looked sideways at Mo Li, he was a little confused.

His eyes darkened, and there was a suppressed and low-pitched laugh, coming from Mo Li's throat, like a wild beast smelling the scent of its prey, determined to win.

Xu Youfeng, who was already resting with his eyes closed, vaguely heard a deep laughter, opened his eyes in doubt, looked over with blurred vision, didn't notice anything unusual, and slowly closed his eyes again.

Hui Ranju arrived soon, Mo Liding's private room was quaint, and the dishes he ordered were all to Xu Youfeng's liking. During the meal, they chatted happily.

"If you have the wind, you love poetry and ancient paintings. I happen to have two ancient paintings that I just photographed. If you choose a day, why not hit the sun? If you have the wind, why don't you go and have a look at it tonight?"

After the dinner, Mo Li's address for Xu Youfeng has changed from Mr. Xu to Youfeng.

No need to read the contract, no need to talk about business, Xu Youfeng has never worn glasses, he can only see the man sitting next to him wearing a black suit, but he can't see the flickering light in his eyes.

After thinking about it, I didn't feel wrong, so I agreed.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Mo Li went home.

After changing the shoes, Li Li led Xu Youfeng to the study room. Xu Youfeng took out his glasses and put them on. He stood in front of the hanging ancient painting and inspected them carefully.

Raising his hand, the jade-colored fingers with distinct bones traced slowly along the direction of the ancient ink painting. Compared with the ancient painting, the cold jade-like fingers lightly touched on it were more pure and flawless.

Standing behind Xu Youfeng, Mo Li kept his eyes closed, like a wolf, staring at the person in front of him.

Such hands, perfect and elegant, would look even better if they clutched the sheets in panic and trembling, their knuckles turning white.

Unconsciously licking his lips, the flames burning in Mo Li's eyes became hotter and more turbulent, and he couldn't wait any longer.

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Su Ye was still studying at school, and the atmosphere in the class gradually changed.

The party originally headed by Liu Yang is now controlled by the transfer students. The people who used to bully Su and take the opportunity to please Liu Yang in the past are like swaying weeds on the wall. When the wind blows, they turn to Liu Yang.

Human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages has always been like this.

When the school bell rang, a group of people pushed Liu Yang to the storage room where the school used to store sundries.

Su is also there, and she is very familiar with this scene where the original owner was cut into a bald head.

In the plot, it was here that Liu Yang and others forcibly cut the original owner's long hair into a bald head.

When Liu Yang was pushed into the storage room, a little panic finally appeared on her numb face after being bullied, as if she had anticipated what was going to happen:
"Let go of me, I want to go back to the dormitory, I want to go back to the dormitory!!"

　Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! !It's done again! ! ! !I am hopeless! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)