Chapter 249 The Water Is Not Right

Chapter 249 The Water Is Not Right

Luo Weiliang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and saw Li Xiaoqing standing behind him at some point.

I saw that Li Xiaoqing was wearing a simple white shirt dress today, but such a simple and elegant dress could better bring out her fresh and pleasant temperament.

She bowed her head shyly, arranging her hair around her ears. She looked like a pure goddess who came out of a movie, which made people's heart skip a beat.

"Xiaoqing!" The moment Luo Weiliang saw Li Xiaoqing, Luo Weiliang's eyes lit up, his ears turned red, and he couldn't stop stammering, "You, why are you here?"

Li Xiaoqing smiled embarrassingly, "I just happened to pass by, and when I saw Senior Luo, I wanted to come over and say hello to you."

Li Xiaoqing joined the student union when he first entered school, so he naturally knew Luo Weiliang, the president of the student union

Not only that, but Li Xiaoqing had already felt that the gentle and shy boy in front of her seemed to like her, because every time she met Luo Weiliang at a meeting, Luo Weiliang would be at a loss.

"This, this way." Hearing that Li Xiaoqing came here to greet him, Luo Weiliang couldn't help being happier, and his face turned slightly red, "Wait for me first, I'll go in and deliver a glass of water, and I'll come out right away. We can go back to the stands on the playground together."

Speaking of which, Luo Weiliang planned to enter the VIP room to deliver tea to Bo Qingang and the others, but unexpectedly, Li Xiaoqing next to him spoke up suddenly.

"Wait a minute, Senior Luo."

Luo Weiliang paused, and was about to ask Li Xiaoqing what was wrong, but unexpectedly Li Xiaoqing approached him suddenly.

Seeing the girl's delicate and fair face suddenly enlarged, Luo Weiliang felt his whole body froze, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

At the same time, Li Xiaoqing had already stood on tiptoe, brushed Luo Weiliang's cheek with his hand, and frowned beautifully, "Senior, there is something dirty on your face, let me wipe it off for you."

Speaking of which, Li Xiaoqing took out a napkin and began to carefully wipe off the dirt on Luo Weiliang's face that didn't even exist.

And Luo Weiliang was dumbfounded.

It was the first time he had such intimate contact with a girl since he grew up so big.

He felt Li Xiaoqing's hand brushing against his face, and the faint girlish fragrance from her body, and he froze.

At this moment, he just felt that he couldn't hear anything, couldn't feel anything, and just stood there blankly.

Seeing his unbearable appearance, Li Xiaoqing couldn't help flashing an imperceptible sneer in his eyes.

She still held a napkin in one hand and wiped Luo Weiliang's face carefully, while at the same time, the other hand quickly swept over the two cups of tea in Luo Weiliang's hand.

The white pill hidden in the palm of the hand quickly fell evenly into the two teacups, and silently began to melt, disappearing into nothingness.

From the corner of his eye, Li Xiaoqing made sure that the two pills had disappeared, then took back the napkin in his hand and took a step back.

"Okay, senior Luo, you've wiped off the dirt on your face." Li Xiaoqing tilted his head, showing a bright and harmless smile, "Otherwise, when you see Master Ouyang and Young Master Bo delivering tea later on, you will still have a smile on your face." It's not good if there's something dirty."

Hearing Li Xiaoqing mention Ouyang Luo and Bo Qingang, Luo Weiliang woke up like a dream.

"Yes, yes, yes." He blushed and couldn't speak clearly, "I...I'll deliver tea first..."

As he said that, he turned around in a panic and wanted to go to the VIP room, but almost tripped over the vase on the floor.

Li Xiaoqing looked at his back, the innocent light in his eyes gradually faded, leaving only a calculating sneer.

And at the same time.

VIP room.

Unlike the bleachers where the students are, the VIP room next to the playground is closed.

Facing the playground is a huge floor-to-ceiling window with an excellent viewing angle, which ensures that guests in the VIP room can see all the games on the playground while blowing the air conditioner comfortably.

Bo Qingang sat on the sofa in the VIP room, looking down at the document that Zhang Song had just sent in his hand.

The bright sunlight fell on the man's sharp-edged face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the coldness and concentration deep in his eyes. The whole person is like a sacred handicraft, handsome and unparalleled.

But it makes people only dare to watch it from a distance, but not to approach it at will.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the sofa, stood Ouyang Luo.

I saw Ouyang Luo lazily leaning against the window, looking at the female students who were competing below, and sighing with emotion in his mouth.

"The quality of the juniors this year is really good, and the figure is also good. Our school is really full of flowers."

Ouyang Luo was admiring the junior girl here, but Bo Qingang next to him was just flipping through the documents in his hand, not intending to take a look at them at all.

And at this moment-

Bang bang bang!
Suddenly there was a respectful knock on the door, Ouyang Luo didn't lift his head, "Come in."

The door opened, and Luo Weiliang walked in nervously.

"Senior Ouyang, Young Master Bo, Principal Wang asked me to bring you some tea and snacks."

Seeing Luo Weiliang coming in, Ouyang Luo was not surprised at all, but just nodded, "Just put the things on the table."

Luo Weiliang came over in a hurry and put the tea and snacks in his hands on the coffee table, not daring to lift his head, "Then Master Ouyang and Young Master Bo, you have a good rest, I'll go out first."

Speaking of which, Luo Weiliang hurriedly left the room.

Ouyang Luo saw the back of him leaving, and couldn't help feeling amused, "I'm too nervous as an elementary school boy, are the two of us so scary?"

Sitting on the sofa, Bo Qingang flipped through the documents in his hand, still ignoring Ouyang Luo's intentions.

Ouyang Luo couldn't help but glanced at him, and complained: "Didn't I say that you, Bo Qingang, only know about work all day long, so can't you come with me to admire the energetic school girl?"

Hearing this, Bo Qing'ang's hand flipping through the documents paused slightly.

He raised his head, glanced at the French window next to him with no warmth, and then quickly looked down at the document again, uttering a word expressionlessly.

"ugly."

Ouyang Luo: "..."

He swore he would never ask those questions again.

Anyway, Bo Qingang, a sullen ghost, would only give him the same answer every time.

"Yes, yes, except for your Lin Su'er, the whole world is not pretty." Ouyang Luo couldn't help but rolled his eyes, walked to him, picked up the tea on the table and handed it over, "But even if you don't watch Elementary school girl, you have to drink some water, right? Come, drink the tea that the juniors from my alma mater poured for us."

Speaking of which, Ouyang Luo planned to drink his own cup of tea.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised the cup to his lips, his movements suddenly stopped.

Bo Qingang next to him keenly noticed his movements, and the hand that was flipping through the documents paused, "What's wrong?"

"There's something wrong with this water." Ouyang Luo lowered his head and smelled it, frowning, "Someone seems to have dropped something."

(End of this chapter)

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