Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

Two days in the college entrance examination, the weather is beautiful and the weather is extremely cool.

Cheers rang out from the entire building when the bell rang for the final exam. As soon as the proctor's teacher finished the papers, Qu Dazhuang bounced from his seat, rushed to the last row of the classroom, and gave Ji a bear hug.

Ji Rang pushed out with a look of disgust, squatting and holding his neck tightly and not letting go. He even brought a crying cry, and said intensely, "Let me, thank you for these three years!"

Thank you for treating us as brothers in the first place, and thank you for forcing us back to the right path.

Ji Ran gritted his teeth: "Dare to cry I'll kill you."

Qu Dazhuang then let go, and he shook his eyes.

In the first row, Qi Ying put the test tools back into the transparent stationery bag, looked around the classroom with emotion, and sighed softly.

This is the end.

She turned to look at the boy standing in the back of the classroom. His face was impatient and irritable, but his eyes were bright. No longer look like those hazy eyes once shone, as if the whole person is bright.

When she noticed her glance back, she lifted her eyes to look at her, and her expression was gentle for an instant.

He came to her, lowered his head to take care of her crooked collar, and then naturally took her hand: "Let's go."

Finally, he could hold hands blatantly, and the whole heart was flying fast.

There is only one thought in my mind: after graduation, love can start, this little girl is about to belong to him completely.

Well, let him plan for it, find the best time, and make up for all the confessions owed to her!

Candidates came out of the school one after another. Outside the door were all the parents who looked forward to it. Some people were happy and some were sad, but most of them were excited and relieved laughter.

Yu Cheng was even more tense than Qi Ying these two days. Before the exam, he went to Wenhua Temple to burn incense, and asked the ancestors of the Yu family to bless Ying Ying to play normally. This afternoon is the last door, waiting early outside the school.

Qi Ying ran over holding the stationery bag, Yu Cheng asked excitedly: "Come out? How's the exam?"

She smiled and nodded: "Play normally."

Yu Cheng smiled with flowers on her face. When she saw Ji Rong behind her, he greeted enthusiastically, "Xiao Ji, are you there? How is your exam?"

Ji Rang looks like a good three student, "Not bad."

Yu Cheng nodded again and again, he was going to take Qi Ying to a scheduled hotel for dinner, and said hello to Ji Rang before leaving. Ji Ran said goodbye to his uncle, and very familiarly touched Qi Ying's head, softly: "See you tomorrow."

Yu Cheng: "?????"

Young man, where do you touch? ? ?

Qi Ying blushed and didn't dare to look at him, she said softly "um".

Yu Cheng: "..."

Until he got on the bus, Yu Cheng didn't get up in one breath. In the end, he couldn't help but turned around and asked painfully: "Yingying, do you have a good relationship with that little season ...

He asked a bit of euphemism, but Qi Ying answered very plainly: "I like him."

Yu Cheng: "..."

Daughter can not help but dad, niece can not help but grow up.

Yu Cheng acid said bluntly, "Yingying, although you have graduated, you are not yet a mature ..."

Qi Ying: "I will be an adult next month."

Yu Cheng: "..."

Blame Yu Yue! !! !! Not because of him, Ying Ying and the guy named Ji Rang will not even know him! !! !! Watch him go back without killing that bunny! !! !!

Qi Ying watched her face change several times, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, and secretly sent a message to Ji Rang, "You've got my breath out."

His message came back quickly: I did it on purpose.

He deliberately couldn't wait to declare his sovereignty to everyone.

The old man was in a better mood than ever, and he built a group to pull all his younger brothers in, and then all members of the group Aite: "I want to confess, help Lao Tzu think of an unprecedented and unique way to confess."

Everyone: "..."

Why do you still have dog food after you graduate? !!

...

At the end of the exam, graduation classes started in each class. Some classes got together on the night of the eighth exam. The second class was arranged at noon on the ninth. After lunch, we sang k.

The two days after the college entrance examination was over, the city's ktv business was full, and the class committee searched the city, only to grab a big bag of ktv in the entertainment city, and they would be able to sit in the second class with dozens of people.

Everyone ate hot pot and filled the entire lobby of the shop. The boys moved a few boxes of beer and drank them happily. Even the girls couldn't help but join, and they almost lifted the roof of the house.

Liu Qinghua was so funny and helpless, but didn't stop him. After pouring a glass of wine, he stood up and said loudly, "Classmates, the teacher respects you. Respect your efforts in the past three years, and respect your unknown journey in the future, no matter where you are. At the same time, the teacher always blesses you with a worry-free future and good years! "

Many students flushed their eyes and raised their glasses, shouting in unison: "Thank you Teacher Liu!"

In high school, the time that made them love and hate is gone forever.

After lunch, everyone switched to the entertainment city, and that street was full of bars and k-halls. Some fast-moving lads ran to seize the microphone and started the magic sound killing scene.

Qi Ying had never had a drink before, and after drinking two glasses of beer, he was a bit faint. He bought a popsicle with Yue Li and squatted at the door to eat. He didn't want to go in and was destroyed by the magic sound.

I don't know which male student who killed Qiandao was singing "Let's Love When He Dies", and his throat roared so that the two popsicles were almost unsteady.

Qi Ying was dying with a smile, took out her mobile phone, recorded a small video and sent it to Ji Rang.

Class 9 is also partying today, and the scheduled KTV is also on this street, about two hundred meters apart. After receiving the video, he returned to Qi Ying with a series of ellipsis, saying: My situation is similar.

However, this was the last class activity in high school, and it was hard to bear it. Qi Ying and Yue Li went in after finishing popsicles. In the end, Chen Mengjie came forward, took the monitor Yu Wei, took the Mai Ba down, and sang one by one according to the student number.

Finally stopped.

Because Qi Ying is a transfer student, the student number is the last one, and it is her turn to estimate that it is dark. But she also didn't like singing, eating some fruit and milk tea, and chatting with Yue Li, she was also very happy.

Because of the group of senior high school students, the whole bar street looks very lively throughout the day.

In the dimly lit corridor, a group of people drank, and a hip-hugging man hugged a brand-name man with a smiley face: "Brother Xiao, go this way."

Feng Xiao's eyes had drifted away, listening to the loud music around him, dissatisfied: "How so noisy? This is a broken place, so not soundproof."

The man in the flowered shirt said, "This is not the end of the college entrance examination. They were all reserved by the juniors in the senior year. But ..." Stare here. Recently, they stared too tightly at high-end clubs. These small places are good. There are mixed fish and fish. Even if there is anything, people and alleys are everywhere, and the police catch a fart. "

As soon as Feng Xiao heard this, he laughed and pointed at the bathroom at the end: "I'll go to the toilet, and you'll wait for me in the box."

The man in the flower shirt opened his pockets, revealing a little white powder bag: "Fuck Xiao Xiao, this batch is even more overbearing than the one you just tasted."

Feng Xiao had already sucked for a round just now, and his consciousness was not clear, eh ah ah, he responded, and went to the bathroom.

When I arrived at the door, I passed by a little girl who was holding paper to wipe the water on her hand.

He smelled a unique sweet fragrance belonging to the girl.

Thinking of it, it was the purely terrible girl that I encountered when doing public welfare activities in the home for the elderly.

At that time, the young girl was cold and smiled at the other boy when he turned his head. He was angry and unwilling, but he was afraid of the boy and could only bear it.

Now I recognize the person, and I have already sucked it up. Under the stimulus of that body fragrance, I suddenly turned to the gallbladder, grabbed the girl's wrist from behind, covered her mouth with her palm, and dragged her She got into the box at the end.

There was only a dim light in the box, and a group of people were spreading **** on the table. When they saw Feng Xiao tied a girl in, they were shocked: "Brother Xiao, what do you do?"

Feng Xiao had already sucked high, pressed the struggling **** the sofa, and smiled viciously: "You play with you, I play with mine."

The original singing music in the private room was deafening, covering up the girl's fierce screaming.

She struggled too much, biting, kicking, and scratching. Feng Xiao was already stunned, and didn't notice that she made a spit in her face with her nails.

Angrily annoyed him, he raised his hand and gave the girl a slap, dragging her pony tail to force her to look up, and hit the coffee table.

After three full blows, the girl finally did not struggle.

Yin Hong's blood flowed down from her forehead, covered her face, flowing through her eyes, through the bridge of her nose, through her lips, like blood flowing from the facial features.

The **** smell further stimulated him.

Feng Xiao stood up and began to untie the belt.

The private room door was suddenly opened.

A waiter-like middle-aged man came in with a fruit platter and asked politely, "Is it your fruit platter?"

Several people who were taking drugs covered the white powder on the coffee table and yelled at the waiter: "Who the **** let you in? Get out!"

Qi Ying tried to open his eyes.

She crawled forward desperately and reached out to the waiter for help.

He didn't climb too far, and Feng Xiao grabbed his ankle and dragged it back.

The waiter tightened his fingers, walked forward with the fruit plate, and whispered, "Can your fruit plate be placed here?"

The group was already impatient, stood up and pushed him: "Let you hear me!"

When the palm was pushed to the waiter's shoulder, he was caught by the waiter with a backhand grab. The man was shocked, looked up suddenly, and shouted, "This man is wrong! He is not a waiter!"

There was a moment of chaos in the box.

There was a sharp alarm sound in the booming music, and there was a thick smell of smoke in the air. Someone turned off the music, and heard the chaotic noise of the corridor outside: "It's on fire! Run away!"

The people in the box were panicking, and they were about to run away to escape, but the waiter rushed in and hugged Qi Ying lying on the ground.

Feng Xiao, who had lost his mind, shouted at the group of people who ran out, and said ruthlessly, "Can't let them out! He saw you taking drugs, and rescued the little **** will testify against us together!"

A group of people paused at the door. Drugs had already lost their humanity. After looking at each other, they turned around, picked up the tools available in the private room, and hit the waiter with their dead hands.

The waiter had good skills, but in the end it was difficult to fight the fists, and Qi Ying, who was under his protection, was quickly knocked to the ground.

The flower shirt guarding the door shouted, "Don't hit it! Kekekeke, hurry up! The fire is big!"

A crowd fled.

In the thickly smoked box, the waiter struggled to get up and hugged the little **** the ground.

Qi Ying's face was covered with blood, and his consciousness had gradually dissipated. He noticed that someone touched himself and struggled subconsciously.

The waiter patted her on the back gently, soothing her: "Don't be afraid, little girl. I'm the police. Uncle police can help you out."

She closed her eyes, listening to the low, mute voice, tears bursting out.

It's the same person as dad.

...

The fire caused by the short circuit of the electric wire burned half of the sky in the evening.

In the low-end bar KTV, the fire-fighting facilities did not pass at all. When the fire burned, there was no way but to let it grow gradually along the wind.

People ran out the entire street, and the rushing fire truck ambulance police car filled the street.

Ji Rang heard that there was a fire and then hesitated for a while. When he saw that the KTV where the second class was located, he was kicked and rushed forward.

The frightened second-class students stood on the street, looking at the house shrouded in flames with anxiety, and Chen Mengjie was still ordering people, "Are all of the second class out? Are they all there?"

Yue Li looked around and didn't see Qi Ying, her face was pale: "Leader, Ying Ying is not here, I didn't see Ying Ying." She thought of something and cried out. "She just went to the bathroom just now and never came back!" "

The quarter that ran to the front just happened to hear her.

The young man stepped forward, turned quickly, and rushed into the fire without hesitation.

Chen Mengjie screamed at the back: "Hold him! Hold him!"

But they can't catch up with Ji.

The teenager had rushed to the door and was dragged by the firefighters who came over.

The fireman yelled at him: "You're dead, aren't you!"

The teenager was crazy, his eyes were almost red with blood, hissing and desperately struggling, the two firefighters almost didn't drag, and left and right hugged him and pulled back.

The fire was burning so big, reflecting his desperate eyes, like burning his internal organs.

With tears in his face, he yelled, "Yingying!"

But where will someone answer.

The author has something to say: I have to catch a plane tomorrow. If there is no change at 10 in the morning, it will be 6 in the afternoon.

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