C4 Where Are You Going

"It's rare for you to lower yourself to me. Why don't I take this opportunity to make good use of it? What a waste. " Yem Luochen poured the rest of the red wine into his mouth, and the mellow taste filled the tip of his tongue. It stimulated his taste buds.

"I won't talk nonsense with you. Hurry up and settle the serious matter."

"Hey, launch a few large-scale projects first to attract the attention of the masses. The most urgent matter right now is to restore the image of Xu's's company. I will think of a way to fund and publicize it." Yem Luochen stood up. His slender figure was pulled by the sunlight, leaving a mottled shadow behind. "He, a small company that just started, actually wants to overestimate himself and annex you. This person is really brave."

Xu Yanyi lowered his head somewhat gloomily and said somewhat gloomily, "You don't have to remind me. He is just a small character. How can I tolerate this?"

Yem Luochen put the empty wine glass on the table and said, "If you set up a public relations company, all the bosses will definitely bow to you."

"This is a good idea!" Xu Yanyi said excitedly, "I think beautiful girls have good taste."

Yem Luochen broke out in a cold sweat. Should this guy call him stupid or stupid?

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Luochen," Xu Yanyi stopped smiling. He looked serious and serious. "University is a dangerous place. That girl will be taken away at any time."

Yem Luochen's back stiffened. He did not answer, but opened the door and left quickly. Yanyi sighed. What was Luochen thinking? He could not guess. He probably liked Yitong. But no one would bully the person they liked so badly, right? He could see that Yitong was now a little afraid of Luochen. Could it be that that brat chased girls like this?

In the student council office. Yitong faced the expectant gazes of her seniors and swallowed her saliva. Although Yitong was still a junior, due to her strong abilities, although there was still a president who had not retired yet, she was still promoted to the acting president of the student union. But the equivalent of power has been handed over. If it wasn't something important, he wouldn't have appeared as the president.

"Yitong, you are the only one here who can see people. Furthermore, you have the ability to protect yourself. If you don't agree, the girls in our school will all be anxious. " The acne on the president's face trembled as he spoke with an expression full of emotion.

"Chairman, I'm sure there's no problem if you want me to help, but..." Yitong picked up the black silk stockings in front of her and discussed with difficulty, "Must you let me wear this?"

Recently, the girls in the school reacted that there was a pervert around them who frequently harassed them. There was also the habit of exposing themselves, causing the girls to complain. It was useless to call the police, those policemen simply didn't care about this kind of thing. They could only react to the student council president being pressured by the school. He could only agree.

"That perverted girl who especially likes to wear black stockings," the bespectacled Ah Nan said as he took out the notebook he carried with him. " According to my statistics, girls wearing black stockings have a higher chance of being attacked than others. And he seems to like people with long curly hair. "

"I'm short hair." Yitong seemed to have found a life-saving straw as she argued.

"Don't worry. I was prepared." The chairman took out a fake curly hair from behind and smiled. "We have all prepared the props. We only need you to nod your head."

Yitong fell silent. Since it was already like this, how could she not nod her head? Holding the exposed clothes and wig, Yitong was pushed and shoved into the locker room by the people in the student union.

Half an hour later, Yitong came out of the changing room and immediately shocked everyone. In the past, she always saw Yitong dressed in a neutral manner and only knew that she was still considered pretty and pretty. But they did not know that she could be so pretty after putting on makeup. Under the black short skirt, a pair of sexy and slender legs were even more alluring under the cover of the black stockings. The tight t-shirt revealed her curvy figure. Long curly hair Under the cover of her hair, traces of smoke and makeup were faintly drawn on her face. It was clearly a gaudy makeup and dressing that was about to die. However, on Yitong's body, there was another kind of smell, a fatal temptation.

"Yitong, I really can't tell that you are so good at it..." The chairman's eyes never left Yitong ever since she came out.

Yitong, who was wearing a 10-centimeter high heels, walked a little unsteadily. Her face was red and she felt very embarrassed. "Chairman, must you dress like this? It is not good for me to dress like this. It is not good for me to fight."

"What about fighting? It's good that we boys come. You just need to be in charge of luring that pervert out. Don't worry about anything else. " The chairman waved his hand indifferently. What a joke. How could he bear to let Yitong change her attire? No matter how he looked, he had to see enough first.

Ah Nan looked at the sky outside and then raised his hand to look at his watch. He said, "It's about time. Let's go."

Yem Luochen parked the car in a remote place and walked into Shande. He knew that Yitong did not want others to know about their relationship. It was not because she was afraid of losing face, but because she was someone from the Yem family who would change her attitude. He knew her temperament very well.

He bumped into Yitong and the others who were about to leave the school. He immediately stopped and looked at Yitong in disbelief.

Yitong also did not expect to meet Yem Luochen at school. When she was dressed so inappropriately, she thought that she must have not seen the yellow calendar when she went out today. Otherwise, how could she be so unlucky?

She originally wanted to pretend that she did not know him and walk straight past him. Yitong prayed in her heart. Do not recognize him, do not recognize him... The moment they passed by each other, Yitong's heart did not have time to relax. Her arm was grabbed by someone. "Where are you going?" The voice was low and the wind and rain were about to come.