Accidentally became the little sweet wife of the black-bellied president

With a cold face, Jiang Ge grabbed Song Zhe's hair tightly: "You apologize to Song Yuan now!"

"Jiang Ge, let him go, just take it as I beg you!" Song Yuan's face was pale: "You let him go, I don't want to continue the trouble."

Feeling Song Yuan's prayer, Jiang Ge's eyebrows tightened.

After a few seconds, he coldly released Song Zhe's hand.

"Go away! Don't let me run into you again!"

Song Zhe on the ground immediately got up and wiped the mud on his face: "Jiang Ge, just wait! You will regret it!"

"Still looking for a beating?!"

Seeing Jiang Ge wave his fist again, Song Zhe trembled in fright, and ran away.

Jiang Ge frowned and glared at the onlookers: "What are you looking at! I don't want eyes, I'll dig them out for you!"

When the crowd dispersed, Jiang Ge looked at Song Yuan: "Can you be tougher! Don't let him bully like this! Don't you know how to be angry at all! Why do you let him, he is only a few months younger than you , why!"

The boy frowned, under the sun, his handsome face was a little green: "If you don't want to do anything, you can find me, and I'll beat him up for you!"

"Jiang Ge, thank you..."

Song Yuan lowered his head: "I don't want to continue talking about this, I'm going to class first..."

"Song Yuan, stop for me!"

Jiang Ge took a sharp breath, as if he had held it for a long time: "I... Forget it, anyway, I will beat anyone who bullies you in the future without any discussion! Anyway, listen, even that Song Zhe can't bully you you!"

Song Yuan didn't speak, but quickened his pace.

After Song Yuan left, a handsome young man with a dark complexion appeared with his white teeth grinning: "Hey, Young Master Jiang, you are too cowardly, tell me your confession, don't you dare to say it halfway?"

"I want you to manage."

Jiang Ge said with a cold face: "That Song Zhe, after school, ask my brother to stop him. I want to teach him a lesson."

"Okay, no problem." The black-faced boy put his arm on Jiang Ge's shoulder with a smile: "However, Young Master Jiang, I saw with my own eyes that Song Yuan came in a Rolls-Royce this morning, and it was still a limited edition. Guess, that Song Yuan might have been taken over by someone."

- Bang!

The black-faced boy was punched in the face for no reason, and he snorted in pain: "Jiang Ge, you are crazy! I just remind you kindly, why did you hit me!"

"If you let me hear such words in the future, I will still hit you!" Jiang Ge's face was cold, with a little irritability: "I'm going to class first, see you at the door when school is over."

"Go, go, hell, before that Song Yuan transferred to another school, why didn't I see you love studying so much!"

Sensing Jiang Ge's cold swishing eyes, the black-faced boy quickly shut his mouth.

As soon as Song Yuan entered the classroom, many strange eyes were cast on him.

But soon, as Jiang Ge entered the classroom, these gazes were put away with interest.

Jiang Ge walked over coldly, sat next to Song Yuan, and awkwardly pushed a carton of milk over: "I don't like it, drink it, don't waste it."

"Jiang Ge, I'm sorry just now, my tone was bad, it was me—"

"What are you talking about, I'm not angry!" Jiang Ge interrupted him: "Stop talking, drink up, I'll read first."

Song Yuan: "You have your textbook upside down."

Jiang Ge: "..."

Ji Kaiyang's special car drove a certain distance.

The driver cautiously glanced at the rearview mirror, Mr. Ji's smiling face, it seems that Mr. Ji is really seriously ill...

He tremblingly asked: "Boss, you are sick, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

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