Villain: Without Morality, You Will Not Be Kidnapped!

"Honey, do you want to visit the school?"

After Qi Lin and Yuan Xiuyan left, Jiang Dacheng asked Leng Shuang flatteringly in the office.

Leng Shuang kept frowning her beautiful willow leaf eyebrows.

For some reason, she always feels that this turmoil has not passed, and there is still some unknown danger waiting for her.

"What the hell, are you going to meet her other little lovers you raised at school?"

"Remember to arrange Xiaoguo's affairs well, if her grades drop, don't blame me for asking you to settle the score.

With a trace of fatigue on her pretty face, she walked out of the office with her bag in hand.

After so many years, she has long since lost any affection for her so-called husband.

She always staged catching mistresses and coming to the school to make trouble, but in fact she only swore to outsiders that she was the headmaster's wife.

This is not only for her family status, but also for her daughter. Otherwise, with her previous arrogant temper, she would have divorced with the bastard long ago.

Going downstairs, Lengshuang stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked towards her Volkswagen Magotan with a crisp clicking sound.

Although she is not a teacher or a school leader, as the headmaster's wife, she definitely needs to keep a low profile.

So the car is pretty simple.

"Miss, wait a moment before leaving."

Just when Lengshuang opened the car door, a tall man appeared in front of her and stopped her with his arms outstretched.

Leng Shuang raised her head, and when she saw the man's appearance clearly, her face paled instantly.

Because this person in front of him is Qi Lin's bodyguard, the terrifying man who threw several of her best friend's bodyguards outside with one against ten.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Leng Shuangyu put her hands on her chest, and hurriedly pushed back two steps.

Zhou Pojun's expression remained calm: "Our boss wants to invite you over."

Leng Shuang knows who Qi Lin's boss is.

She subconsciously glanced at the principal's office on the second floor.

The curtains there were drawn, and no one could see.

Seeing this, Lengshuang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm a weak woman, it's too unsafe to go with you, isn't it? Can't you go to my house and talk about anything.

After Lengshuang calmed down, he said to Zhou Pojun.

Zhou Pojun didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the luxurious Maybach, lowered his body and said something towards the back seat with the half-open window.

"It's really interesting? Could it be that if I go to your house, what do I do to you, if you slap your throat, someone will answer your call?"

Hearing what Zhou Pojun brought back, Qi Lin couldn't help being a little funny.

"Tell her to come and get in the car, then go to her house, if she still refuses to get in, don't blame me for kidnapping someone at school.

Qi Lin said to Zhou Pojun (cccd).

Zhou Pojun nodded, and then returned to Leng Shuang: "Miss Leng, the boss asked you to get in the car, and he is willing to go to your house to talk."

Leng Shuang was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips slightly, and said with a light smile: "I'm not used to riding in other people's cars, let him come in my car.

Hearing Leng Shuang's words, Zhou Pojun sighed in his heart that the boss knew women too well.

Sure enough, he pushed his nose on his face for a sweet treat.

"The boss said, if you still refuse to go, let me kidnap someone directly at the school. Miss Leng, I hope you will cooperate and don't make it difficult for me."

Zhou Pojun said in a serious tone.

Lengshuang: "...

What are you kidding?

This school is full of acquaintances. If someone sees her being carried away on his shoulders, the news will explode tomorrow.

With a hint of helplessness and aggrieved expression on her pretty face, Leng Shuang could only carry her bag, step on her high heels and close the car door, and followed Zhou Pojun into the car.

Maybach!

As a woman from the aristocratic circle of Jianghan City, Leng Shuang naturally knew her.

I heard that the price of this car is not less than 6 million!

In the era of 2002, when motorcycles are enviable, what is the concept of 6 million?

There may not be many luxury cars of this level in Jianghan City.

At this time, while Lengshuang was amazed, he became curious about the identity of this young man for the first time.

The bodyguard around him is mysterious and cruel, he is called the boss, and he travels in a 6 million luxury car.

Could it be that this boy is the son of a famous and wealthy family in Jianghan City?

"I've already apologized to you for what happened last time, so you don't want to care about me, a weak woman, do you?"

"Also, can you return those photos to me? After all, I am also your Aunt Yun's friend, and I can be regarded as your elder. It's really not good for you to do this.

Lengshuang bit her lower lip lightly, her pretty face flushed.

It was the young man in front of her, who had the right way to extract juice, and made her lose all dignity.

Now that she took the initiative to find herself again, could it be that the anger from last time has not subsided, do you want to humiliate yourself again?

Qi Lin didn't respond to Leng Shuang's inquiry, but closed his eyes, leaning on the seat and resting his mind.

Seeing this scene, Leng Shuang's pretty face was furious.

Thinking of her, a wealthy daughter who was well-clothed and well-fed, loved by her parents since she was a child, her husband doted on her after marriage, and her girlfriends are also star-studded when she is away from home. When has she been ignored like this?

That bastard Qi Lin dared to treat her like this.

But Lengshuang didn't dare to say anything harsh.

She has experienced Qi Lin's cruelty before, and she doesn't want to experience Kato Zhiying's cruel hands again.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Until Zhou Pojun followed Leng Shuang's directions and came to Leng Shuang's house.

Leng Shuang lived in the Yamen compound, which belonged to a high-end family building with two households on one floor.

When entering the compound, the guards don't care if you are a Maybach or not, as long as you are not a car in the compound, you will be stopped.

It was Leng Shuang who opened the window and called the guard to take care of him, before the other party let Zhou Pojun in.

Lengshuang lives on the third floor of the building in the middle, and the location is very good.

When entering the door, Zhou Pojun tactfully stayed outside, protecting Qi Lin and at the same time helping the two of them.

As the door was closed, Leng Shuang's heart jumped twice, always feeling that a major event that would change her life would happen next.

Thinking wildly, she squatted, her beautiful black silk feet were taken out of her high heels, and her delicate arches stepped into the puppet slippers.

The same is true for the other jade foot.

Qi Lin watched with interest.

Hearing that there was no movement behind him for a long time, Leng Shuang woke up like a dream.

Turning her head quickly, she saw Qi Lin watching her changing shoes.

"Does it look good when I change shoes? Have you ever seen your girlfriend change shoes?"

Leng Shuang's charming peach eyes gave Qi Lin an annoyed look, forgetting how terrifying the big devil in front of him was.

"I've seen it, but other people's wives look better."

An old fritter like Qi Lin casually laughed and teased him.

Even a beautiful young woman like Leng Shuang, who is good at teasing others, was rendered speechless by Qi Lin's words, a flash of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she dared not look at Qi Lin again.

"There is only this pair of disposable slippers left at home, so you can wear them alive."

Leng Shuang suppressed the throbbing in her heart just now, and handed Qi Lin the slippers as if nothing had happened.

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