The Days of Being a Boss at School

Genius shines brightly.

Chen Yiru put on her clothes and put on her light makeup with a slap on her face, and she showed an inevitable smile on the mirror surface of the elevator, which was smooth enough to reflect on people.

Great, just wait a little longer and you can own a mansion by yourself.

There was no gentleness on the face reflected in the mirror, and it was full of greed.

That yellow-faced woman is laughing to death, she has reached this point, and she is crying to death and alive, it's annoying! While thinking about it, she applied lipstick to herself, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart. Although he is more confident in his heart, Father Jin doesn't seem to be treating her so eagerly recently. I really don't know if there are other women by his side...

but…

Not without options.

At this moment, when the elevator door opened, the greedy smile on her face changed to a shallow smile, but her heart accelerated involuntarily. This is a delicate-looking boy, dressed in a hip-hop style. When he saw her, he hooked his lips at her and put one hand in his pocket: "Morning."

With excellent facial features and those indifferent peach blossom eyes, Chen Yiru's heart trembled, beating extremely fiercely, and a sweetness appeared after a long absence.

She had seen the boy many times. This boy lives in the same community as her. Every day before six o'clock, I will go to the elevator to go to the morning exercise.

The first time we met, she was approached by this boy, and every time for so many days... She hadn't reacted yet, and the hot body that belonged to the boys behind her had already come over, and her mouth was dry. , staring at the young man blankly, he reached out and pressed the elevator button, and after pressing the button, he smiled at the woman. Compared with the old father Jin, the high-spiritedness and wantonness of this young man made her dazzled.

"Xiao Peng, why don't you call me Sister Yiru now?" She asked unintentionally. She had no interest in this kind of boy before, but it's different now. This young man was full of aggression from the moment they met, and as soon as they approached him, Chen Yiru gave out his mobile phone WeChat ID.

Of course, she also kept an eye on her and gave her a backup phone number and WeChat.

Now is the critical moment of whether she can replace Jin's mother, and she can't relax at all, but every time she receives love words and good morning and good night from this boy, her face unconsciously flushes, and her teeth bite her lower lip lightly. , this boy is just...

- "How come, I like my sister like this."

- "There is a one-day couple activity here, do you want to participate in the event! Couples are half price."

Even though Chen Yiru had a playful mentality at the beginning, after so many days, he was somewhat moved.

And the last time this boy gave her a gift, it was tens of thousands of bags. She was a little inclined towards the person in front of her, and it would be good to keep this teenager as a spare tire.

I'm only in my early twenties, it's too easy to get a little boy.

"Is there a girl I like recently..."

She just turned her head, but was pressed on the elevator by a pair of hands, the domineering boy leaned over, her face was clearly reflected in his eyes, the boy's voice was clear with a hint of ambiguity, his eyes were burning, and his voice He lowered his head: "I don't want to call you sister, because..."

"I don't want to be your brother."

Today's boys are so...

Her heart was beating faster and faster.

The three people in the elevator control room were expressionless.

"Fortunately, I didn't bring Geng Xueba this time, otherwise this scene would be too childish..." The red-haired boy sighed. "If this person knows that those love words are the wisdom of more than 20 bachelors in our class, will she collapse?"

Jin Yuze's smiling eyes almost narrowed to a slit.

"You can find more girls for your father. Gentle and careless sex, subordinates who adore secret crushes, strict and sometimes charming bosses, cute and simple students... Especially find more of your father's favorite style. I tell you, It won't take long for your father to be fascinated by the gentle township..."

"And then he doesn't want a divorce?"

"Heh!" Zhang Xueyuan took a bite of the skewer and glanced sideways, "Are you stupid?"

"Weaken his energy, let him suspend the divorce, and then you and your mother are desperately transferring funds. It's better to pretend to be abandoned and resentful on the surface..." Someone talked about the rise and rolled up his sleeves and said, " Then let those girls and your aunt feed your dad onions, honey, sweet potatoes and persimmons every day..."

"...That's not good?" Big Bear swallowed, "I think it's enough to transfer the funds."

"Heh, good luck." After Zhang Xueyuan sneered while hugging his chest, he waved his hand vigorously, "Anyway, that's fine. When he's out of money, if your mother still likes it, you can keep it at home. If you don't like it anymore. , just kick it and find a new one. Even if you can't transfer much money in the end, at least your dad's junior will lose both money and money..."

"It's not worth the fact that there are so many juniors and fours that you can find outside, and there is no special goal to keep thinking about getting a divorce, so that your mother can at least live the life of a rich wife."

It is rare to have one gentle "upside down", but two are not necessarily.

Jin Yuze was already eager to hear it, but he still shook his head, his eyes glowing green, and said "honestly", "Not so good..."

I said it was not good, and the day after I went back, I started looking for all kinds of girls...

During this time, Jin's father has indeed been a lot less fond of Xiaosan, and it seems that the second and seventh class of high school, who talk about girls every day, finally has the motivation.

Witnessing the whole process, Wu Qiong was expressionless. Since the first time he saw someone betray his color, he has lost control of his expression. A few days ago, he could still sneer and ridicule a few words, but now this kind of coquettish operation has really happened? ! Are you kidding me? He looked at Xiao San, who was completely blushing in the surveillance, and a thought flashed slowly in his shocked eyes.

Does it mean that he can also use it?

Maybe you can drive the annoying woman out of the family? He slowly squeezed his hands tightly, denying the idea, this would not work, his stepmother and father were first love, and the stepmother was still pregnant with a child, it was useless to use this method...

No matter how many little Jiujiu the new student has in his heart, Jin Yuze took out his mobile phone and took a picture from an angle that hides the face of his boss. After changing his mobile phone, he sent it to his father...

Well, don't say it, the pit father is really happy sometimes.

 …

It's over, what if this boy kisses him?

Chen Yiru looked straight at the young man, but there was a secret expectation in his heart. Before the boy could really press down, the phone rang. She was startled, her face changed greatly when she saw the contact's name, and she quickly pushed Zhang Xueyuan away from her.

"Hello?" She looked at the handsome young man, turned her head away and lowered her voice, but her expression became ugly as the words on the other side.

"What do I do?"

"How can you peek at my cell phone!" Chen Yiru, who was dismantled, was furious, but he held it back. After all, for the sake of his own money... The woman's voice lowered, and she explained, "This boy is only mine. Relatives, really, I just chatted with him casually. I promise, I really didn't talk too much."

The opposite father Jin has already had all kinds of sexual encounters, and he is also a little tired of Chen Yiru, who only knows how to be gentle and uncharacteristic. Once he is no longer immersed in such feelings, his IQ will return, and Leng Yan said angrily: "Who are you lying to! I'll tell you Chen Yiru, you are a high-level X in my eyes, don't think I'll be real..." He has long been suspicious, and every time this woman chats on WeChat They all look like spring breeze...

Now that I received the photo, I understood everything.

"You TM actually dare to spend Lao Tzu's money and go outside behind my back!"

What is bullshit? Still spending his money? ! In order to create a gentle and harmless image, she even refused the house that Jin's father wanted to buy for her! Now this old man is still talking about himself like that!

Chen Yiru's body was trembling, but she also knew that she must not speak anger at this time, she had to be steady, and after spending so much time on this man, she had to get some back.

"Honey, I-"

Before the sentence was finished, the phone was taken by someone, and a firm youthful voice sounded, as if the boy who was mad at him said with hatred and hatred: "How can you say such disgusting words, I tell you, don't Thinking that Sister Yiru likes you, she just sees you as pitiful. Don't worry, I will be with Sister Yiru in the future. I will keep my happiness and happiness. It's better than some middle-aged people who have to rest for a long time to climb the stairs on the fifth floor. Hello, big belly man!"

Chen Yiru felt a chill in her heart when her phone was taken away, but she couldn't grab the boy at all, but she never expected him to say such a thing...

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy, her face was already pale, and Chen Yiru heard the violent abuse from the opposite side. It's over...

Piansheng these words are still complaining to the young man in front of him on WeChat word by word.

The boy who got into trouble didn't even think he did anything wrong, and smiled soothingly at her very proudly. He hung up the phone and looked at her.

"Sister Yiru, you can date me in the future, I will treat you very well!" He said to her seriously, as if he was eager to prove himself. "I can support you. My father is rich, and I have a lot of money. I really like you. I really can't hear people scold you like that. Only I know that you are a very good person..."