Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

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Such eyebrows.

Chi Qing saw at a glance that this person was Su Huiqing.

He raised his eyes, the smile on his mouth remained the same, but it was obviously a little more cold, "What are you doing with her?"

The assistant is not stupid. On the contrary, he is very smart. Otherwise, he will not squeeze out 10,000 people and become Chi Qing's assistant.

As soon as he thought about it, he knew what Chi Qing was minding, so he pushed his glasses off.

"You brushed this video back and forth countless times back and forth in the crew today, and it was shot a few times. This is the first time you have ever seen this." The assistant said a slight pause here.

He looked up at Chi Qing.

When he saw the other person's expressionless expression, he continued: "I don't believe you if you don't know me."

Chi Qing's expression was a little slow, he reached for the phone, and closed the notebook with the other hand.

"I'm not familiar with her." Chi Qing dialed Lu Gui's mobile phone, put his legs on several cases, slightly lowered his eyebrows, and placed his hand carelessly behind his head.

Very direct rejection of the guide.

He knew very well that the guide could only find a reason for Su's turning back, and the guide was looking at the talent again.

It's a pity-the other party is Su Huiqing.

Lu Dao did not fight Tai Chi with Chi Qing, and he replied very heavily, "You didn’t want to buy my Magic Heart Grass two months ago? If you can tell her, I will give you that Magic Heart Grass."

Chi Qing straightened his body, he looked at his assistant, and then walked out of the door with his mobile phone.

A pair of eyes pressed deeply.

"Are you sure?" Chi Qing leaned against the door, even his voice became dull.

Thoughts are somewhat empty.

Lu Dao's voice was very sharp, "I don't know the pharmacist, and it's useless to stay in the dark."

Chi Qing chuckled, "Okay, I'll help you."

Only talk about contact.

Because he is not sure, Su Huiqing still needs it.

**

The next day.

At breakfast, Sulun didn't come.

Su Huiqing dangling milk, before leaving, glanced at the seat where Su Lun used to sit.

The drooping eyes were light.

She took the backpack handed over by the servant, took a ride behind her, and squinted, picked up the phone and looked at it.

Ning's information has not been sent yet.

She narrowed her eyes. The speed was not like that of the First Intelligence Agency.

Just wondering for a while, she put the phone back in her pocket and used to leaning slightly and said "Thank you".

The sound of Yue Yue is as clear as ever.

The servant watched the lady leave intently, still the same cool and beautiful.

However, I always think that Miss smiles a little cold, is it an illusion?

Su Huiqing went to school as usual.

She placed the schoolbag on the table and sat on the chair slightly leaning, leaning on the back of the chair with one hand and supporting the table with the other.

A very calm and serious look.

Four lessons in the morning.

It wasn't until the last English get out of class was about to end that Ning Wenxue in a pink dress walked in.

It should have been carefully styled, really a pretty face.

It easily attracted the attention of a voter and exclaimed a group of people.

"I heard that it was from the International Center."

"Why did you bring bodyguards to class?"

"I heard that the principal was supposed to be placed in a class, it seemed very powerful."

Ning Wenxue enjoyed the feeling of being the focus of everyone.

When she glanced at her, she saw a slouched Su leaning back on the chair.

The smiling face suddenly froze, some incredulously pointed at Su Huipeng, and the voice was somewhat distorted. "Why are you still here?"

The housekeeper clearly promised that she would not see her as soon as she came today!

Su Huiqing just turned a page of the English book, slightly raised her eyes to her lips, and smiled coldly.

Ning Wenxue's face was a little heavy, and he accused those people of moving too slowly.

However, she was in a better mood when she thought about Su Huiqing's triumph.

"Is this seat behind me seated?" But when she saw the empty row in the last row, she was extremely angry.

How dare she pervert her like this!

The English teacher was obviously entrusted by the principal. He did not dare to disrespect Ning Wenxue. He quickly laughed and said to arrange a good position immediately.

But Ning asked Xue that she didn't want to ignore her, and threw the pink schoolbag on the ground.

The two bodyguards standing by the door of the classroom heard the voice of the young lady and immediately entered with a cold face.

Obviously, there was a gun in the waist between the two.

Ning asked Xue, the girl sitting in the middle of the first row, raised her chin and said coldly, "You! Give me out!"

The girl named was because of her short stature, plus myopia, was arranged by Teacher Wan in the first row, a timid and shy girl.

When Ning Wenxue shouted, her body shook and her face turned pale.

The English teacher quickly gave her a wink and asked her not to anger Ning Wenxue.

The girl's face was whiter, she bit her lip and cleaned up the table without saying a word.

Because the movement was too slow, Ning Wenxue kicked the table anxiously.

The girl's hand holding the book is almost unsustainable.

Gu Li opened her chair without saying a word, then came over and moved her book to the end.

Holding the bag, the girl lowered her head deeply. It seemed that she had a little courage and followed Gu Li to the last row.

Su Hui tilted her eyes. When the girl passed her, she clearly saw the water falling on the ground.

"Snapped!"

The pencil that Su Hui squeezed in his palm was broken.

Qu Yan looked at her worriedly.

But he could only see the bones of the other person's fingers.

Su Huiqin's face was drooping, and the dark pupils had never been as stern and assassinated, and there was a violent storm brewing in it.

For the rest of the last lesson, Ning Wenxue's bodyguards stood imposingly at the door.

Deterred everyone.

The rest of the time, the entire class was unprecedentedly silent.

When the bell rang, the English teacher kept busy leaving the eleventh class with textbooks.

Su Huiqin glanced at the phone on the table, and it lighted up.

It is the information sent by the intelligence bureau.

She finally lifted her eyes, so the dark eyes looked at Ning Wenxue's position.

She didn't move, nor did the rest of the class move.

When Ning asked Xue to pack the good things and get out of the seat.

Su Huiqing finally moved.

"The irrelevant personnel went out, and the front and back doors were closed," she closed the English book slowly, and said quietly, "Clear the field."

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I wanted to change one chapter. I’m too tired today. I’ll try to make it up tomorrow. Group babies (*￣3) (ε￣*)

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