I became a milk dog after meeting Omega

"That sister, come over here—"

The boy stood on a high rock, smiling and waving to Xie Qianxun.

A group of men in black suits surrounded the rock, and there was a young woman, who should be a nanny or something.

When they heard the boy called Xie Qianxun, they shot their gazes over in unison, with vigilant expressions on their faces.

Xie Qianxun raised her eyebrows slightly, probably because of the disgusting eyes of the group of black suits underneath, she subconsciously classified the boy's call as provocation.

But she wouldn't be so stupid as to approach Jaguar boy's son rashly, maybe that school manager would suddenly come out from somewhere and bump into her, and it would be over.

So she turned and left.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, I heard the boy behind stomping his feet and shouting at a louder volume:

"That sister, are you deaf? Come here—"

The boy's voice was so loud that someone in the teaching building in the distance even poked his head out of the window and looked at this position.

Xie Qianxun: "..."

If she leaves rashly now, it will appear that she has a ghost in her heart.

She turned her head and gave the boy a cold look, and walked over. Who knew that before she got close to the rock, she saw the bodyguard in black suit taking a step forward with a cold face, blocking in front of her.

Then the young female nanny looked serious, stepped forward in small steps, stretched out a hand, and slapped her clothes wildly.

Xie Qianxun was not in a good mood at first, and the inexplicable physical contact made her feel disgusted.

She pushed the woman away violently, "What are you doing?"

"Student, our baby is clean, but your school uniform is too dirty, you can't bring the virus to our baby."

Xie Qianxun: "..."

The little boy on the rock started to cry again, with a somewhat impatient voice, "Aunt Chen, don't block her, let her come over."

The boy has a crew cut, red lips and white teeth. He is wearing clean gray short sleeves and shorts. The exquisite pattern on the chest is a brand that Xie Qianxun has never seen before. It should be a private custom-made expensive material.

Hearing the boy's voice, the young woman curled her lips, turned her head and took a white box from the bodyguard and opened it.

There was a brand-new coat in the box, "Our young master wants to play with you, please go to the toilet to change clothes."

Xie Qianxun laughed angrily, "My clothes are dirty? There are more bacteria on the stone than on my body, and you let him crawl on it."

The brains of this group of people seemed to be not working very well, Xie Qianxun's patience had reached its limit, so he turned around and left.

Suddenly a boy's cry burst out behind him, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I want to play with her, I want to tell dad, you all bully me."

Xie Qianxun was walking without looking back when a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

It turned out that the man in the black suit ran over again and stood in front of her. His expression was no longer as cold as before, but a little more submissive. He said in a low voice, "Please let this classmate go over."

hehe.Xie Qianxun gave him a contemptuous look, and walked over with his arms folded.

I saw the boy standing on the rock, looking down at himself.

Xie Qianxun looked at him for a while, and he suddenly asked, "I think you look familiar?"

"Is there?" Xie Qianxun stared at him numbly.

The boy looked at her for a while, then suddenly compared his hands to a gun-holding posture, "Bang, hahaha, you are dead, you are about to fall down."

Xie Qianxun: "..."

She stood stiffly in place.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her, and then she was roughly pushed away by the man in the black suit, "Master, she doesn't know how to play, so I'll play with you. Look, I'll fall, I'll fall."

The man then collapsed, in exaggerated positions of pain.

The boy pouted, "I don't want you to play dead, I want her to play dead!"

Xie Qianxun was staggered by the push, and got angry, "Even if you shoot me with a gun, I won't die!"

The boy froze, "Why?!"

"Because I am the King of Immortality, Arkades." Xie Qianxun casually mentioned a character in a cartoon, and felt that he was mentally retarded.

"Master, don't listen to her nonsense, we can play with you and pretend to die—"

Before the black suit finished speaking, the boy suddenly interrupted him.

"You are the undead king, do you know who I am?" The boy's beautiful phoenix eyes shone with excitement.

"Who are you?" Xie Qianxun asked provocatively, staring at the boy in the black suit.

"I'm a gunslinger, Bill."

Xie Qianxun couldn't help but smile.

She casually mentioned a character in a recently popular cartoon just now, but she didn't expect this kid to have watched that cartoon.

At this moment, the way the boy looked at her had changed, and some kind of excitement rose from the boy's eyes.

Xie Qianxun suddenly noticed that he was holding a piece of wood in his hand.

"Is that your weapon?" Xie Qianxun asked.

The boy froze for a moment, then stared at her stupidly.

Xie Qianxun picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the pond.

The stone hit the water hard, splashing violently, and splashing the black suit all over the face.

The man subconsciously covered his face, frowned, cursed in a low voice, and quickly moved away.

"Hahahahaha." The boy's laughter came from above his head.

"This is my weapon, the dart." Xie Qianxun patted the ashes on his hands and smiled.

The boy's eyes brightened.

When he used to play at home, those black suits would not only talk to himself in a mentally retarded tone, but also play the same boring way of pretending to be dead. His father would not let him play with other children because the other children were too dirty.

It was the first time someone had watched the same cartoon as him and asked him what his weapon was.

He jumped up excitedly, waving the wooden stick in his hand, "This is my sword——"

As the boy said, he suddenly slipped on the sole of his foot and fell down.

"Master?!" Screams rang out from all directions, and all the black suits rushed over.

But they were too far away, Xie Qianxun was the closest to the boy, watching the person above her head fall like a snowball, she frowned and opened her arms to catch him.

The tremendous force sent her flipping backwards into the pond.

"thump--"

The afternoon sun in early autumn was still very warm, but the pool water was icy cold. Xie Qianxun shivered from the cold, and suddenly felt a lot clearer, and the smell of Jiang Wu's pheromone permeated his nose.

The pond wasn't very deep in the first place, Xie Qianxun stood firm and saw the boy Pulu Pulu thumping beside him, so he picked him up and dragged him to the shore.

"Mr. Zhang, are you sure there is nothing wrong with the pheromone sample you provided? All the undifferentiated girls in the first grade have been screened, and no one with the corresponding pheromone has been found."

Zhang Fan frowned, clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, and walked with his fat body, "I can't find it, I'll go to each class and see it myself, although I can't remember the general appearance, but If I saw it with my own eyes, I would definitely recognize it."

The principal and the vice-principal looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

At first, they all thought that Zhang Dong came to the school to arrest students who provoked trouble in order to rectify the school spirit.But now after a whole morning of tossing around, they somehow felt that this man might be seeking personal revenge.

But what can they say, Zhang Fan's donation to the school is second only to Song Yao, who is the number one on the school board, so he can't afford to be offended.

At this moment, the principal and vice-principal were walking around the campus with Zhang Dong, followed by several key members of the student union.

"Jiang Jiang, why do you look so good?" Su Mengqi stared at Jiang Wu.

When I met the president in the morning, although she was in good spirits, she still had dark circles under her eyes.But why after disappearing for a while just now, the dark circles under the president's eyes disappeared, and the whole person was refreshed and more beautiful.

Jiang Wu smiled, but didn't speak.

After tagging Xie Qianxun, she really felt more comfortable than ever.Not only physical comfort, but also a psychological relief.

The favor I owed Xie Qianxun probably repaid more than half of it today.

Although the impact of the temporary mark is strong, she has always been a person with good self-control and can bear it.

After enduring a estrus period, you can be completely relieved.

"thump--"

There was a loud sound of falling into the water, and everyone looked there in unison.

Everyone looked over there in unison, only to see Zhang Dong's face suddenly turned pale.

With a howl, he rushed towards whichever direction like a whirlwind. "Baby!!!"

Jiang Wu was slightly taken aback, and looked over there.

Xie Qianxun had a cold face, dragging the four-year-old boy in his hand, he was climbing up from the pond, dripping wet, Zhang Dong rushed over, and directly slapped the leader in the black suit, "What's wrong with my baby? ? Are you all trash? You can’t even look down on a child?! I’ll fuck you off when I get back!”

Xie Qianxun froze, the man standing in front of her was that Jaguar man.

Zhang Fan squatted down in a panic and checked his son's body, "Baby, are you okay, where did you fall?"

The boy ignored him, sobbing and crying instead, ran to Xie Qianxun, hugged her on tiptoe, "Thank you sister, you are so amazing."

Xie Qianxun twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly, but didn't smile.

Zhang Fan was dying of anxiety, his heart was thumping, thinking that this student had saved his son, he turned his head to thank him, when he saw Xie Qianxun's beautiful face, he suddenly froze, then he narrowed his eyes , took a step closer, "Student, you seem familiar?"

It may be because of the intense stimulation of the spirit, Zhang Fan's Alpha horse sweat pheromone soared in the air, Xie Qianxun subconsciously frowned, never been so irritable.

But since the trouble came, she didn't bother to be afraid.

So Xie Qianxun looked up at the man generously, and asked with a little doubt in his eyes: "No, teacher, have we met?"

"Student, which grade and class are you in?" The principal ran over panting, held Xie Qianxun's hand, his eyes lit up.

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be such brave students in our school. Next Monday, I will ask Director Zhang to commend him at the flag-raising ceremony."

Xie Qianxun bit the bullet, "Principal, I'm in Class [-], Senior High."

Zhang Fan was slightly taken aback, then narrowed his eyes suddenly, and asked coldly, "Student, are you a freshman in high school? Did you take the test just now? What's the serial number?"

The water stains made his neck itchy, Xie Qianxun pursed his lips, searched in his pocket for a while, and found out the appalling test sheet that had already been wet, "MN302."

Zhang Fan: "..."

After all, he was even more worried about his son, so he waved at the black suit over there, and the man hurriedly brought a change of clothes. For a while, everyone paid attention to the little boy, and Xie Qianxun was left to hang.

Drops of water dripped down her hair, and the school uniform was completely soaked. Fortunately, the autumn afternoon sun was warm and not too cold.

Xie Qianxun tied her long hair with a ribbon, twisted her school uniform silently, more and more water droplets fell on the ground.

Suddenly someone tapped on the shoulder.

Xie Qianxun turned around and saw Zhou Ziyan staring at him.

"Wow, let me tell you why you haven't returned to the classroom so late, it turns out that you were playing outside wet—"

With a cold face, Xie Qianxun shook his hand at her, and countless water droplets splashed onto the girl's face.

Zhou Ziyan hurriedly covered her face, "Oh, what are you doing, I just put on sunscreen today."

Then she began to frantically help Xie Qianxun twist his clothes, "But my daughter looks quite sexy when she's wet, hahahahahaha."

Xie Qianxun wanted to cover her mouth and push her to the ground.

She didn't pay attention, a pair of eyes were staring at her silently.

"Hahaha, as expected of the students of Tizhong, they are all good boys!" The vice-principal showed a look of relief.

The surrounding student union members hastily echoed.

Seeing the vice-principal with his hands behind his back, he took a deep breath and said, "Jiang Wu, help me remember."

"Well, okay." Jiang Wu took out a small notebook from his bag with a blank expression.

The vice-principal's anger sank in his dantian, and his poetic spirit flourished, "It's sunny and sunny at noon, and you are brave enough to stand up for righteousness. Heroes are nowhere to be found, and I'm Da Tilan."

Everyone: "..."

"The vice-principal's poems are so well written~"

"Great, the vice principal is amazing!"

Jiang Wu raised his head and looked in the direction of the distance.

Xie Qianxun's clothes were all wet. Although the school uniform was waterproof, it was still tightly attached to her body, showing off the girl's perfect figure. The trousers were rolled up, and her well-proportioned long legs were turned backwards in the sun. Light.

Her neckline was slightly open, exposing a piece of crystal-clear snow-like skin on the front of her neck, as well as her delicate collarbone, and water stains slid down her neck and slowly dripped into her collar.

Jiang Wu suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Jiang Wu, do you think this poem is well written, Jiang Wu?" The vice principal called her several times before she recovered.

"Well written." She was a little absent-minded, keeping her gaze in that direction.

Xie Qianxun didn't know when he picked up another girl's shoulder, and hung her whole body on her body. The girl pouted and stretched out her hand to support Xie Qianxun with a look of disgust.Then Xie Qianxun said something in the girl's ear, and both of them laughed.

She took out a tissue and wiped Xie Qianxun's drenched neck.

Jiang Wu frowned slightly, an inexplicable sense of loss surged up from the bottom of her heart, as if it was going to swallow her up.

I envy that girl...

The author has something to say: I really envy Zhou Xuemei...

Senior sister, can you really bear it?