The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

After Huo Qiaoyin patted his butt and left, when he drove back, he finally remembered who Xi Jin was.

Recalling the plot, this Xi Jin is a member of the Xi family, and there is a traitor in the Xi Group. This traitor is the person who lost the company in the business war.

Because the company went bankrupt and had no money to compensate them as employees, his family and wife were separated, so he tried every means to get into the Xi family and wanted revenge.

As a small person, he is not qualified to enter the core of the Xi Group, but he will not be reconciled if he does not retaliate.

He thought of the descendants of the Xi family. Since he couldn't touch the giant Xi family, he could still touch the younger ones of the Xi family.

This person is not a good person. His family is broken up, mostly due to his own fault. He likes gambling, interacts with people in the street, and recognizes the eldest brother in a circle.

Of course, that was in the past, but now we are cracking down hard on all kinds of criminals, and have eliminated many bad brothers and brothers who are evil and evil. The social atmosphere has improved a lot, but there are also many people who have been arrested.

If you have money, it's easy to do things. Use money to entertain one of the lucky eldest brothers who changed their names and let him take action.

This eldest brother seems to be really down-to-earth and a good person, but in fact he is doing some dark things secretly.

Xi Jin had no idea that there was someone watching him secretly. If he was not prepared, he would be drugged. It was the kind of drug imported from abroad that would torture him to death if he did not have sex with others.

In her original life, she and the heroine had already had a turbulent relationship.

As a result, luckily, I received a funeral note from the Xi family the next day. The black and white photo at the funeral was none other than Xi Jin.

Huo Qiaoyin's eyes darkened and he pinched the bridge of his nose. Fortunately, they didn't get into an argument. I guess Xi Jin's temperament also denied that there was anything wrong with them.

Just spend the whole night stalking your sex partners and not recognizing anyone else when you put on their clothes. Otherwise, like Mr. Xi who protects the calf, he wouldn't be able to beat to death anything that taints his grandson?

In addition, Old Man Huo and Mr. Xi are good brothers who grew up wearing trousers. If he found out that he had done something to his good brother's grandson, he would probably be beaten by Mr. Xi while his old man was standing by. Pass the stick, maybe wave a flag and say "yes!" without any sympathy.

The taste was good, and Huo Qiaoyin didn't dare to think about it anymore. Ahem, he pretended that nothing happened.

Besides, this isn't something his overlord forced himself to do, right?

After freeing himself up like this, Huo Qiaoyin felt at ease and returned to his original appearance of a scumbag man with his hands in his pockets and loving no one.

Huo Qiaoyin returned to school. As a good junior student at Xining University, he would not skip classes.

He happened to catch up with the second professional class. Most of the computer department was male, so he wasn't worried about the female classmates taking the class, so they just stared at him.

Huo Qiaoyin breathed a sigh of relief. He had experienced this kind of thing many times. During the big class, many female students did not listen to the teacher and instead stared at him.

Then..

In that class, he became the target of the teacher and was frequently asked questions.

Ahem, he has an outstanding skin and is so attractive. Alas, it’s all because he is so good that he attracted the female classmates to want them. The teacher glared at him. Huo Qiaoyin felt that those Mediterranean male teachers were just fine. envy!

Jealous that he is smart and not bald!

Huo Qiaoyin stroked his thick hair with an arrogant look on his face.

It was okay once or twice, but after many large classes, he got bored, so in order to maintain the teacher's stable classroom, the messenger of love and justice skipped class...

The teachers were overjoyed and told each other, overjoyed that no one was disrupting the class anymore. Who knew, but students who were in low spirits, lifeless, and drowsy were ushered in.

Their excitement, excitement, emotion, and impassioned enthusiasm were all reduced!

The teachers waved small handkerchiefs: Otherwise, you should come back to class~

Huo Qiaoyin was playing with the pen. He watched others playing with the pen and wondered what the meaning was, until he got bored and picked up the pen and started spinning it.

Wow, this is so much fun.

However, he did not grasp the essence at first, could not play, and was thrown away from the pen.

Gradually, he mastered the rules and took off.

Fragments of sunlight mischievously passed through the window, like a mysterious magic, passing by and shining on Huo Qiaoyin's cheeks, like a savior coming from the stars, illuminating the darkness shrouded in the darkness and dispersing the darkness in his heart. In the darkness, a beam of hope penetrated from the sealed dark world, and he clung to this ray of divine light that belonged to him. Even if it was a delusion, he wanted to get the curtain of the god before it was shattered.

Ji Mu Xiulan sucked in his divine aura with a vague and greedy gaze, restrained joy flashed in her eyes, and the throbbing in her heart had long since broken through the ground and grown into a giant tree in the sky.

"Your Highness, that beautiful man is secretly looking at His Highness..." As a good official, I have to solve problems for His Highness, and never let go of an outstanding beauty who can become His Highness' pillow.

Huo Qiaoyin did not look back. If he bumped into him, the other party would probably be timid and embarrassed.

Those eyes were straight, clinging to him like a rogue ball. He was very keen, how could he not notice it?

"Go watch your domineering president TV series." The underlying meaning is, get out of here.

"Okay!" Xiao Jiuma rolled away. In fact, before he rolled away, he really wanted to say that he no longer liked the TV series "The Domineering President". He was obsessed with a new type of plot. Men and women no longer ate it. yes...

His original professional ability had already surpassed that of others, and after replacing him, he became even more powerful.

After a long class, he received countless envious looks.

Demo, I am so awesome and awesome!

When Ji Muxiu saw Huo Qiaoyin looking so arrogant, he was even more happy as if he had been praised. The other party was like a shining star, shining brightly. Involuntarily, his fingertips turned white and he kneaded the book. Footer, until the footer was torn unwillingly, he finally couldn't help it and followed.

Ji Muchiu thought, he actually still didn't want to be an unknown little person who could only look up to him in a dark corner.

Give yourself a chance. Ji Muchiu is humble. Even though he has the answer in his heart, he still can't help but want to let the other party decide his infatuated thoughts. It makes him feel pain and discomfort, and maybe he will think about accepting the reality.

If he doesn't have the courage to try, he will probably regret it when he becomes a stranger in the future. Regret that even if he was humiliated, he would have to leave a memory of the entanglement between the two of them, no matter how embarrassing it is. ,still...

When Huo Qiaoyin came out of the bathroom and walked forward quickly, thinking to himself that the person behind him didn't know when to follow him. In the middle of his thoughts, he was blocked behind the empty corridor door, and he looked at it with his eyes. This sneaky man.

He has a jade-like face, with a spring breeze between his eyebrows, but there are hidden emotions that are difficult to see through. His eyes are full of anxiety and humility, as if he has mustered great courage, but is worried about being judged and eliminated.

Ji Muxiu thought he was tall enough and always stood out in the class, but when he stood in front of Huo Qiaoyin, he realized that his height advantage was not obvious.

He even had to raise his eyes slightly to meet his calm and deep eyes, which filled his figure. His heartbeat accelerated, pounding, and silently, he subconsciously avoided his eyes, as if his ears were ringing, and he could only hear the other person. The soft and shallow breathing was like a feather gently wrapping around the tip of his heart. It was crispy and numb, and his throat was extremely itchy. He was eager for a stream of clear water to flow into his throat and relieve the dryness in his throat.