One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 66 Canary's Self-Cultivation (31)

One class was quite long, Ling Qiong swiped her phone for a while, feeling bored, she rummaged through the things Shen Handeng brought.

The classmates all around looked at her with admiration.

Shen Handeng hates others touching his things the most... even if he accidentally touches them, he will be stared at.

But this guy turned his things into a mess.

Such a bold person, it seems that the relationship is a real hammer.

Ling Qiong took out a piece of paper, and took the pen from Shen Handeng's hand.

Shen Handeng: "..."

People around felt that Shen Handeng was about to lose his temper.

However, Shen Handeng just looked at her for a few seconds, and then tidied up the messed things.

His temper is so good that it is doubtful whether this is the Shen Handeng in their impression.

Ling Qiong wrote in a swish, and put the pen and paper together in front of Shen Handeng.

[Zhou Jing and Pan Xiuliang had a falling out? ]

Shen Handeng stared at the words on the paper, the writing was not scribbled, but it was not as neat and tidy as a girl, it was a bit ostentatious and reckless, just like her.

Shen Handeng had done such things as passing notes in class when he was still in kindergarten.

He randomly wrote a word on the paper.

[Um. ]

[What did you do? ]

[Um. ]

[You are so pretty. ]

[…]

Shen Handeng didn't quite understand why he asked Zhou Jing and Pan Xiuliang one second, and then praised himself the next.

Shen Handeng pushed the paper away and continued to listen to the class.

Ling Qiong drew a few strokes on the paper with a pen, and a heart jumped out on the paper.

"..."

Shen Handeng took a deep breath and forced himself to ignore her.

Shen Handeng didn't interact with her, and Ling Qiong also felt bored, so she lay back again.

...

"Let's go." Shen Handeng flicked Lingqiong's head with a fierce tone.

Ling Qiong raised her head in a daze, and opened her eyes after a long delay.

After everyone in the classroom had finished walking, Shen Handeng stood beside her, squinting at her with a cold and fierce expression.

"You come to accompany me to class, is that how you accompany me?"

"Then I can sleep with you." Lingqiong hugged the coat that was under her, and stood up slowly.

Shen Handeng blocked the exit, and asked dangerously: "Do you know what I'm talking about?"

"..." So what, if you can't draw a card, you are just a vase that you can only look at but not eat.

Are you still not allowed to flirt with me?

So Ling Qiong didn't hesitate at all, and repeated obediently, "Then I can sleep with you."

Shen Handeng: "..."

Shen Handeng: "Are you a little bit reserved as a girl?"

"I was raised by the young master, why should I be reserved?" Ling Qiong tilted her head, talking a lot, "You don't need to be reserved with the young master."

Shen Handeng: "..."

...

Ling Qiong came out of the classroom holding Shen Handeng's coat, half of her small face was covered by the clothes.

Shen Handeng followed behind, holding a few books in his hands.

"is it wrong?"

"..." Although she didn't know where she was wrong, Lingqiong was very conscious, "I was wrong."

Cubs raised by themselves.

It's okay to coax him.

Anyway, it's not that I admit that I was wrong, I was wrong.

Shen Handeng: "Do you dare to talk nonsense next time?"

The little girl rolled her eyes around, as if she was recalling what happened just now, she nodded after a while, the corners of her mouth fluttering, "Dare to do it next time."

Shen Handeng: "..."

He was wrong.

She doesn't understand what is reserved, what is shy.

It looks delicate, soft, docile and well-behaved, but it turns out to be an illusion.

What is delicate and soft?

What is docile and well-behaved?

He's good at deceiving people.

Shen Handeng left with a cold face.

"Wait for me..."

Ling Qiong caught up with Shen Handeng and reached out to hold Shen Handeng's arm.

Shen Handeng glared at her, the latter smiled obediently, but didn't let go.

"Ye Qingtang, do I owe you?"

Ling Qiong slandered secretly, "That's not..." Is my krypton's money white krypton's?

[…] Kiss, won’t your conscience hurt when you say this? Didn't your krypton gold money be cheated from others?

Shen Handeng: "What did you say?"

Lingqiong: "Master is so pretty."

Shen Handeng let out a cold snort, but he didn't shake off Lingqiong either.

...

With Shen Handeng messing up between Zhou Jing and Pan Xiuliang, the misunderstanding between the two became deeper and deeper.

Pan Xiuliang himself is not a good person, he was cornered, and he stabbed everything out.

In these years, Pan Xiuliang not only had a private meeting with Zhou Jing, but also helped her do a lot of nasty things.

These things may not be illegal, but it will make people think that you are not of good character or morally unjustifiable.

There is a problem with Zhou Jingfeng's review, so the company will naturally have a hard time.

Shen Handeng took the opportunity to win over the company's people, but the foundation is quite solid, and there are more and more people who can use it.

When Zhou Jing reacted, Shen Handeng basically knew the company well.

Seeing that what she had built up with great difficulty was losing bit by bit, Zhou Jing's temper became more and more irritable, and she made wrong decisions several times.

The more mistakes she made, the more chances Shen Handeng had.

There was a lot of trouble at Pan Xiuliang's side, and Shen Handeng pressed on every step of the way.

In a short period of time, Zhou Jing's temple hair turned white.

Zhou Jing carefully thought about what happened during this period.

The biggest beneficiary is Shen Handeng.

And Shen Handeng...

Zhou Jing wanted to contact Pan Xiuliang for a meeting, they must have been tricked by Shen Handeng.

But Pan Xiuliang didn't answer the phone at all, nor did he reply to text messages.

Only the text message lay on the screen, cold and mocking.

[If you are not ready for what I want, then I will expose it. Zhou Jing, don't blame me for disregarding my affection for so many years, you forced me. ]

"Ah!" Zhou Jing smashed a bunch of things angrily, and cursed, "That idiot Pan Xiuliang..."

After a while, Zhou Jing's expression twisted, and she squeezed out a few words viciously from between her teeth, "You forced me to do this."

...

Pan Xiuliang didn't know what this place was. Last night, he was suddenly hit with a stick, and then he woke up here.

The room was dark with an unpleasant musty smell.

"Anyone!!"

"Help!!"

Pan Xiuliang screamed until smoke came out of his throat, but no living things appeared.

"Help... help!!"

"Come on someone!"

Pan Xiuliang's voice was hoarse from behind, and he could hardly make a sound. He was hungry and thirsty, and he didn't have the energy to shout from behind.

After an unknown amount of time, Pan Xiuliang heard the door open.

He woke up suddenly and looked towards the door.

There was a figure standing at the door, judging from the silhouette, it should be a girl.

Pan Xiuliang was vigilant: "Who are you? Why did you kidnap me!"

The man walked in from the door, and Pan Xiuliang could see it more clearly.

"Ye...Ye Qingtang?" He had seen this person's photo before, and Zhou Jing showed it to him.

The little girl raised her eyebrows, "You know me?"

Pan Xiuliang suddenly said angrily: "You...what did you bring me here for?"

Ling Qiong had an innocent expression of 'it has nothing to do with me', "I saved you."

Pan Xiuliang: "What?"

save him?

Keep him here?