Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 157 What kind of ultimate beauty?
Tang Wei suddenly paused and felt as if his feet were frozen, unable to move an inch.

What kind of beauty did he accidentally discover?

Obviously, like the students around him, he was wearing a neat school uniform and an ordinary ponytail.

But wherever she was sitting quietly, one glance could directly land on her face.

The little girl's skin is as white as porcelain, her facial features are beautiful and soft, her temperament is soft and well-behaved, her almond-shaped eyes are clear and translucent, and when she slightly raises her head to watch the performance on the stage, her beautiful jawline is clearly visible, her red lips are moist, and the corners of her lips are slightly Hook, that little smile seems to soften people's hearts.

Once you walk in, you can never step out.

day!
What is the best part about this? !

This trip was totally worth it, damn it!

The more Tang Wei looked at it, the more his mouth became dry.

Perhaps because his gaze was too obvious, Ji Enen turned his head slightly and looked over, then quickly withdrew his gaze.

The little girl looked soft, delicate and timid, but her eyes just now were cold and repulsive.

It was as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.

Tang Wei touched his chin curiously.

Before he could think of anything else, Fang Xian had already seen him and stood up with a smile.

"Young Master Tang, you are here too. Thank you for sending my little girl here."

Fang Xian said this, but it was just polite. Tang Wei was used to enjoying other people's compliments, so he didn't take it seriously and snorted.

The mayor of a secondary city is nothing in his eyes.

"That's not the case, just on my way."

Fang Xian was worthy of being an old fox. Being humiliated like this by a junior, and in front of the students who were leaders and subordinates around him, he still smiled and looked generous as if he didn't care about the junior.

"Then Mr. Tang, please help yourself first. I still have some things to deal with here. After that, how about having a meal together?"

What else can I do.

There is no fun in such a small, broken place.

Tang Wei reluctantly agreed and drove outside the school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the car door, he met Pei Yiming and Ye Ziyue.

Pei Yiming's face was a little pale, and he looked like he had lost too much blood. Ye Ziyue was more cautious and stupidly held up his hand beside him, asking questions. "Is your hand broken?"

Pei Yiming was so angry that he almost slapped the person away without using his other hand.

Isn't it because he was unlucky and fell down while racing, cutting his hand and losing blood, but it wasn't him who fell.

Is it necessary for a grown man to keep asking like a bitch like a fool?

It’s already very annoying, let alone enemies meeting each other.

Tang Wei stopped driving and gloated, leaning against the car door with his arms crossed.

"Hey, Young Master Pei, Pei Jianguo probably doesn't know why he looks so seriously injured."

Pei Yiming's face twisted, but he quickly returned to expressionless.

"If you have a stinky mouth, I don't mind if you pick it up with the stinky tofu. Otherwise, don't bring this stinky mouth back to the capital. Even the dogs will hate it."

Ye Ziyue really didn't know that Pei Yiming was so good besides slapping him.

Not knowing what to say, he looked at the two people on his left and right, and suddenly raised his hand.

"Additional supplement! There is absolutely no connotation to stinky tofu in one sentence! Stinky tofu is still delicious!"

After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. It seemed like it was easy to find loopholes in what he said.

"I would like to add, my personal opinion, my personal opinion, I mean some stinky tofu is delicious!"

The corner of Pei Yiming's mouth twitched, and he cursed softly:

"idiot!"

Who the hell are you here trying to explain as if you’re afraid of being bombarded by the Internet?

Why don't you scold me along with me? !
　——☆——Small theater.

　　Yan Yu: It’s so unfair. As for the platform’s complaint system, I applied to have the author recalled.

　　Enen (with moist almond eyes): What, what’s wrong? Ducky loves us so much.

　　Boss: It’s okay, it’s just that this guy has a very important recommendation that requires data from midnight today to Friday, so he’s acting cute and begging for votes and comments. He doesn’t have much face to ask me for it.

　　Enen: Wo~Help Mamaba~Enen, I’ll give you rua~
　　


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