Chapter 800 The President Is a Voice Controller! 14

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In addition, if the minister agrees, a mixed deputy minister like Chu Ci will have no problem at all.

It's just that she is introverted. The little girl is indeed very polite, but she can't be called very introverted. At most, she keeps many things in her heart and doesn't tell you directly, but she shows her paws to you in a roundabout way.

But I didn't know this little girl before, and most of the students will inevitably feel restrained in front of the teacher, and it's only been a month since the school started. I guess even the students in their dormitory don't know her very well, and the teacher probably doesn't know her well. Just to let her practice more.

Thinking about this, Qiao Sirui brought Chu Ci to a small clean restaurant not far from the school gate. The food here is not bad. Most of the gatherings in the class or where there are activities are held here. The environment is good, the distance is not far.

The two simply ordered some food, and after finishing their meal, it was already dark outside. The vile guy was surprisingly gentlemanly and sent Chu Ci to the school gate, watching Chu Ci enter the door and waving at him , after a little bouncing away, he hooked the corners of his lips, looked at the little girl's appearance, and couldn't help but think of the little fat bird he saw this afternoon.

But if this little girl finds out, she will probably be blown up again.

Seeing that the little girl in a baggy coat disappeared without a trace, Qiao Sirui raised his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket.

That point of sparks lit up in the slightly dark environment, he took a puff, exhaled a smoke ring lightly, glanced at the mobile phone that had just received the message, and glanced not far away.

It was also a coincidence that when I met those people headed by Liang Jiuzhou who also came back after eating, they started sending him messages when they saw him from a long distance.

Seeing a few people approaching, the expressions on the faces of these people are a bit subtle. If you insist on finding an adjective, it would be a bit cheap.

Qiao Sirui twitched the corners of his lips, and sneered, "Don't try to coax your girlfriend, where did this come from? You have a wretched||wretched look."

"Bah, you're so wretched, you don't care about sex and friends, and you start attacking again as soon as you meet?" Liang Jiuzhou spat subconsciously, raised his hand to put on Qiao Sirui's shoulder, one leg trembled slightly, it was true He said cheaply, "I never thought that there would be such a day for you to go out to dinner with a little girl? Hooked up on the first day we met? Hey, don't tell me, you usually look like a dog, this hooked up The little girl is pretty good at it."

"Heh." Qiao Sirui, who was twisting a cigarette with one hand, smiled coldly, and took a step back to avoid the force of his leaning up.

Liang Jiuzhou was standing with one foot trembling slightly, and part of his weight fell on the hand on Qiao Sirui's shoulder.

At this moment, he retreated so silently and directly that Liang Jiuzhou almost fell to the ground.

Most of the people behind are from the Student Union. Although they have been with Qiao Sirui for more than a year or almost two years, they did not dare to talk to Qiao Sirui like this. With the light of the street lamp next to him, he held a cigarette in one hand, and the faint smell of tobacco permeated the surroundings, bringing out a somewhat dangerous atmosphere.

The people behind Liang Jiuzhou couldn't help but took two steps back.