The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

"I think in the few months when I left, there should be a lot of fun behind Chu Qinjun's three families, right?"

"Whether it's the Tiger Head Lord, or the subsequent dismissal of Jiang Xi'an, or even Yin Zhiying's expulsion from Beijing, many people have been sow discord, or framed by various metaphors—"

"On the bright side, I am indeed the victim, but through my calmness that is different from the past, Dad is evaluating whether these are unintentional or intentional—"

"Inadvertently, I was taken advantage of, but intentionally, that is to deliberately expand indulgence. It is very intriguing, isn't it?"

Slowly, he poured another bowl of soup and tasted the Chu boy carefully.

Through the steaming heat, he looked at Father Chu, whose expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were thick and sticky, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Dad is so smart, why can't he evaluate it?"

"It's just like you misestimated how cruel Ms. Jun was to me and how cruel I was to the Chu family—"

"You know, the most poisonous thing is the heart of a woman, and I am still the child of this most poisonous woman, so whether it is in my bones or in my blood, I have inherited her cruelty and viciousness, just like I have inherited your powerful and calm self-control. Strength is the same as treating the enemy with cold blood and cruelty—"

"So-"

Had a mouthful of tonkotsu soup that tasted surprisingly good.

With a playful and brilliant expression, she looked at Chu Yehan jokingly.

"Father, in order not to destroy the future of the Chu family in your son's hands, what are you going to do? You know, as long as I think about it, it's not difficult for me to destroy the Chu family. After all, it's hard to prevent thieves. —"

Putting down the soup bowl, she wiped her mouth with a napkin.

Standing up, he looked down at Chu Yehan's eyes, his eyes were unpredictable, half yin and yang, like angels and demons.

"Dad, when that day comes, will you, kill me?"

for a long time.

Chu Yehan didn't speak.

Chu Jungu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Tsk tsk shook his head, pushed away the chair and left.

"Will not."

As she walked to the door.

Chu Ye's ice sank, and a hoarse voice entered her ears.

"what?"

She stood in the doorway, looking sideways at him.

"There won't be that day."

"Heh, heh heh-"

He gave a sonorous and powerful answer, but let Chu Jun Gu hold the door frame, unable to straighten his waist with a smile, and asked with a smile.

"Will there be a day? Will there be a day when I destroy the Chu family, or a day when you kill me?"

"None of them."

"Dad, there will be, please believe this—"

She seemed to sigh, but also to play.

Yu Yin lifted his feet to leave without finishing, and rushed towards the door. Secretary Murong, who was standing at an unknown time, blinked with Chu Yi and left with a smile.

The two looked stiffly at the back of the young man leaving, and they were inexplicable in their hearts.

Go back to the room.

She went to take a bath, lay down on the bed with a refreshing body, looked at the little tree spirit huddled in the bracelet and pretended to be dead, and said quietly:

"Linggen is so delicious?"

"…squeak-"

tasty-

"Ah."

She sneered.

"I'm so picky, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you in the future~"

"Squeak squeak!"

No, no, I am very good!

Just, just, can't hold back~

The little tree spirit stretched out two branches to please her, and hooked her wrist softly, rubbing and rubbing.

Cute and cute.

"…"

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she pinched its little paws, a sinister threat.

"It's not an example, understand?"

"squeak-"

oh~

The little tree-spirit lowered his head pitifully, indicating that he knew.

The young man Chu looked at him and could not laugh or cry.

It was also aggrieved.

Really squeamish.

Turn off the lights and get a good night's sleep.

The next day, as soon as I came downstairs, I met a group of people with strange and strange eyes.

"Um?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked down at herself.

The chest is tied, and the special lead clothes are also worn, and the spiritual power is used as a cover. It is a man, what is their peculiar and strange expression?

"Old Fan is dead."

Father Chu, who was standing in the living room listening to Murong's report, explained her confusion.

"…"

Chu youth's expression was silent, a little strange.

"Doubt the Lord killed it?"

"Some people say that there is a ghost in Mr. Fan's body."

Secretary Murong added silently.

They can't see ghosts or ghosts, but cultivators like Xi Lao and the others can see that since they say ghosts, they shouldn't be lying.

"Tsk~, that's interesting."

With her hands in her pockets, she slowly walked down from above, showing a bright smile at a group of people.

"Go and see~"

Her heartless appearance caused the Chu family to look at each other in dismay.

so calm?

so calm?

So, people were not killed by their young master, right?

Although their young master was really scary at the discussion table yesterday, it would be too—

Besides, shouldn't a ghostly person be dead and gloomy?

Their young master is so sunny like a little angel, how can there be any ghost!

Bullshit!

Elder Xi and his party did not live in the same place as Father Chu, but two castles far apart, with a small lake in the middle.

When they appeared in the castle on the other side, the group of people on the other side looked at Chu Juvenile with complex and deep eyes.

Obviously, they almost all thought it was Chu Juvenile who killed Elder Fan.

Even Elder Xi's face was a little ugly.

The person was brought by him. If he lacks an arm or a broken leg, he can explain it, but if he dies, it will be troublesome.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Chu Juvenile who was approaching, and raised his eyebrows.

"What's the fun of making fun of? You're suspecting that you killed people when you haven't seen it? If you don't stay in the room honestly, what are you doing outside?"

"…"

I don't know where the Chu youth who had a fruit nibbling in his mouth was scolded by Mr. Xi as soon as he stood up.

Although it was a scolding, it was also reminding her and warning everyone that the matter was not clear, so don't be fooled.

After sleeping all night and regaining his composure, Mo Lao looked at Xi Lao and then at the young man in a strange way.

I always felt that Elder Xi was too protective of the young man.

Could it be that you really liked it and wanted to earn it?

Even so, that's too-

And the Chu youth who was reprimanded by him was a little helpless.

"It is precisely because of my doubts about the Lord that the Lord is here, otherwise how can we prove the innocence of the Lord? Besides—"

She took another bite of the fruit, grinned, and the meaningful expression was self-evident.

"I suspect that the master murdered, I'm afraid there is a hole in the brain-"

"You know, if you want to kill someone, unless you can summon your soul, you won't be able to find any clues. How can you leave such obvious clues?"

"Is Grandpa an idiot? He has a Rakshasa breath on his body, and he deliberately left ghosts? This is because the brain lacks a few strings to do such a stupid thing? So, don't insult your IQ, it's too stupid ,Can not bear to look!"