Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 175 Picked up a cutie 1

Chapter 175 Picking up a cutie 2
Su Yi pointed to the opposite room: "Your." After speaking, he turned and entered his own room.

The housekeeper's grandfather carried the clothes into Jiuli's room, with a kind face: "Miss, do you have any requests?"

"Nothing."

Jiuli was a little excited.

The beautiful pink princess room is like a dream.

The butler arranged the clothes one by one according to the category, color and length, hung them in the closet, and went out respectfully.

After closing the door, he turned and knocked on the door of Su Yi's room opposite, smiling: "Miss, sir, madam, let me confirm again, Miss, are you sure you abducted it from someone else's house?"

"No."

Do I look like someone who would abduct other people's children?
I am a socialist successor.

I'm so upright and so good at doing things like this.

Except that the original owner didn't like to study and love to fight, he probably didn't do such a thing.

Su Yi complained while scratching the memory of the original owner.

Before she pulled it out, Jiuli's voice sounded from her mind.

【Miss, the original owner really did it】

Oh, the original owner is a bitch.

ruin my reputation.

When the original owner was ten years old, he saw a beautiful and cute little girl, so he took her home.

In the end, Su's father and Su's mother sent it back.

When sending it back, the original owner was still unhappy, and was crying.

Tsk, it's actually a girl.

【No, miss, is this the point? 】 Jiuli lay on the bed helplessly holding his forehead.

The butler smiled and nodded, and said kindly: "It doesn't matter if it was kidnapped, after all, we can also discuss it with the young lady's family."

Social Society, Excuse me.

Su Yi closed the door after saying it was true.

If it were me, I would abduct it.

There is nothing to discuss.

【…】You are the society.

Jiuli really wanted to yell at someone, but she didn't dare.

Hum, humble.
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Tidy up the room, throw away all the colorful and strange clothes before, and hang up all plain white clothes.

Su Yi looked at the neat and orderly wardrobe and was satisfied.

The next day
Su Yi got up, and the driver took him to school.

the other side

When Jiuli woke up and found that Su Yi was not there, she panicked.

The lady threw me away.

Don't want me?

then what do I do?
knock knock knock

The benevolent housekeeper, grandpa, came in: "Miss, are you awake? Sir has already arranged a school for you, and today we will go through the admission procedures."

Jiuli: ...

Jiuli didn't think much of it.

Looking at the smiling housekeeper, it's hard to refuse.

After successfully sending Jiuli to the school, the butler left by car.

Today is also a day to satisfy the lady's request.

After reading the butler's text message, Su Yi was about to put away his phone when he suddenly roared, "Who is that! Yes, it's you, take out the phone."

Su Yi raised his eyes and met a pair of sharp eyes.

The man was wearing a suit, well-fitting, and meticulously dressed. He looked at Su Yi seriously, as if Su Yi had done so many heinous things.

Dean.

A little square.

Thinking of this, Su Yi threw the phone into the space.

"No."

"No?! Who are you fooling? Think I'm blind?" The dean was full of disbelief.

Su Yi looked at him calmly: "I'm not blind, I just misread."

The dean did not expect this answer.

Dazed for a few seconds, he said angrily: "I'm sure I read it right, hand it over, if you don't hand it over, I'll find someone to search for it!"

Su Yi killed him. He was wrong.

joke.

Once handed over, there is no return.

And write a review.

Review how this kind of thing is worthy of my fairy status.

Never hand it over.

If you are capable, you search, and you find me and your surname.

The dean trembled with anger.

I have never seen such a sophistry in teaching for so many years. I can see it clearly, but I don't admit it.

Immediately stopped a student.

"Wen Hao, go and search to see if she has a mobile phone on her."

The girl named Wen Hao bit her lips hesitantly: "This is not very good."

The girl was wearing a white dress, with a slender figure, and a bit of trouble on her pure and gentle face.

Beautiful!
Then I won't make things difficult for you.

Su Yi looked at her indifferently: "You search."

The dean signaled Wen Hao to come forward, but Wen Hao hesitated to step forward, and said in a low voice, "I'm offended, classmate."

The slender and white hands searched carefully, and Wen Hao shook his head to the dean with red ears: "Director, no."

Su Yi looked at the dean with a flat gaze.

Dean of Education: I am also very angry.

Is it really the eyes?
OK.

The flexible dean apologized, then continued to stare at the students coming and going, his eyes became sharper.

Student: Don't look at me like that.

I'm afraid.

Su Yi raised his feet to go to his class, and Wen Hao chased after him with a blushing face: "Student, I'm really sorry just now, shall I treat you to dinner? What's your name?"

"No, Su Yi."

After Su Yi answered concisely, he turned around and entered the classroom to take a seat.

Wen Hao sat next to Su Yi.

He looked at Su Yi several times.

Su Yi, my deskmate, the school bully who skipped classes more than ten days a month and was late for the rest.

Is this world fantasy?
Wen Hao glanced at it again and again, um, why is he a little handsome?
Feel your gaze.

Su Yi was a little upset, and said lightly, "Don't look at me." He looked at Wen Hao quietly with unwavering eyes.

Having been caught peeking at someone, Wen Hao said with a guilty conscience: "Who...who watched you?"

"Oh." Su Yi replied indifferently.

Is your face red because of ghosts?

Capable of keeping your blush back.

Although I am really handsome.

Wen Hao:...

The deskmate is suddenly so cold... so cool!
"Did you do your homework? Copy it for me."

"I borrowed it first."

"Okay, stop arguing, you two copy together."

As the number of people in the classroom increased, it started to be noisy.

operation.

Su Yi is a bit square.

The original owner never seems to do homework.

I don't want to write, are they all blank?

Who knows how long it will take to write.

A beautiful hand pushed a small pile of homework over: "Here, copy it."

Su Yi looked at the owner of the hand.

"Are you guilty of what happened just now?"

"What's the matter?" Wen Hao was a little confused.

"Touch..." Seeing Wen Hao's expression, Su Yi clicked.

"What did you say you want to do?" Wen Hao had a look on my face that I had seen through everything.

There are so many dramas.

Su Yi complained in his heart, stretched out his hand and pushed his homework: "You write for me."

Wen Hao took it angrily, and began to write furiously.

Su Yi is still the same Su Yi, bullying his classmates, nothing has changed.

She actually asked me to copy homework for her and cry.

The point is that I actually compromised.

Eh, it's all because she is so good-looking.

That's right, Wen Hao, the oldest school belle, is a loyal face dog.

Hurry up, Wen Hao completed all the homework before the school committee handed in the homework.

After handing in the homework, Wen Hao returned to his seat and shook his sore wrist.

(End of this chapter)

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