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C4 Meeting

But no one has ever dared to throw themselves at him, even thirteen years younger than him, not to mention that he's now her nominal 'guardian'.

This underage was now staring at him with a pair of big red eyes, his head wrapped in gauze. Some of the emotions on his tender little face were somewhat unfathomable. This kind of expression... It did not seem like it could be expressed by a 16-17 year old girl.

After the assistant Gu Feng was surprised, he quickly pulled Soong Yunran over and looked at her from head to toe. His tone was a little nervous, "Miss Soong, other than her head, is there any other injury?"

The assistant who was discussing with Soong Yunran could be considered familiar with her. In her previous life, she had just arrived at the business and many of the details of her life were arranged by him. He was also one of the few people who treated her well.

Her eyes turned red again and she shook her head to say that it was nothing.

"That's good. When your teacher called, I was just nearby with the teacher, so we came over together." Gu Feng heaved a sigh of relief and turned to the form teacher. "Teacher Lin, I'll have to trouble you with Yunran."

From the beginning to the end, they did not discuss anything. Instead, Gu Feng asked and asked as if he was a parent.

"It's my duty. Yunran usually has a good performance. I don't need to worry about her." Teacher Lin was a young woman. When she said this, her eyes looked at Shang Que as if she was saying it specially for him to hear.

But Shang Que did not care about these things at all. He heard that she would stand up straight and leave when she had nothing else to do.

She was stopped by someone again after taking two steps.

His little foster daughter, who had thrown herself into his arms just now, was currently grabbing onto the corner of his clothes with one hand, looking at him with a stutter in her eyes.

He finally paused and asked, "What is it?"

Her tone sounded like she was asking a stranger.

Soong Yunran's heart skipped a beat. She was used to discussing her requests in her previous life and conniving with him. She was indeed unable to accept his coldness for a short period of time.

Although he had always been indifferent and had not gone through some things, it was impossible for him to get familiar with her. Even if she thought of these things, she still felt uncomfortable.

This feeling made her have the mentality of abandoning her son.

However, she couldn't be too anxious. She understood the personality of people who discussed things. If she forced herself to go up, it would often make him even more annoyed.

So she let go of her hand in embarrassment. She lowered her head and said obediently, "Uncle, goodbye."

Shang Que lowered his eyes to look at this person who suddenly became obedient. There was a small spiral on her head, and at this moment, her head was lowered. For some reason, he could see that she was feeling wronged.

He had no time to care. He put his hand into his pocket and went out first.

"You have a good class. Tell Driver Chen to come and pick you up early in the afternoon." Gu Feng patted her head and said in a low voice. He thought she looked like she wanted to go home with them.

He also did not understand why Soong Yunran was out of the ordinary today. She seemed to be very clingy to his CEO.

Usually when she saw him, she would be like a mouse seeing a cat, wanting to hide in a hole.

But thinking about it carefully, she only thought that her head was injured, so she was a little fragile. After all, she was still a 16-year-old girl, so it was inevitable.

Until the two of them disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Teacher Lin retracted her gaze and could not help but approach Soong Yunran. She had only briefly looked at Soong Yunran's information and knew that her parents died early, and now it was because they were adopted.

But she did not know that her guardian was actually a young entrepreneur and had a shocking appearance.

If she remembered correctly, she had even seen news about him a few times in the financial reports.

They talked about how he was young and successful, and how he had turned his father's small company into the leading company in B City in one fell swoop. He was extremely powerful and cold.

Such a man had a fatal attraction to almost all women.

"Yunran, I heard you call him Uncle. What's your relationship with him?" Teacher Lin reached out and climbed onto Soong Yunran's shoulder. She wanted to talk to her.

Soong Yunran, on the other hand, had a faint flash. The expression on her face when she was talking to her little daughter had disappeared completely. Whether it was in her previous life or this life, she could not like these intimate actions.

Even if it was in the past when she faced Chen Zijin, holding hands was already very acceptable to her.

"As you can see, the relationship between adoption and adoption." She did not want to talk much and did not have a good impression of Teacher Lin in front of her. She wanted to go back to the classroom.

"No wonder. It seems that your relationship is not very close." Teacher Lin smiled. In her eyes, nobility was questionable. Even if she adopted an adopted daughter, it was basically because she had too much money to burn. Soong Yunran, who was ordinary and did not have any special traits, naturally did not attach much importance to her.

From his reaction just now, it was obvious that he did not care about Soong Yunran at all from the beginning to the end.

Soong Yunran kicked her pockets with both hands and said thank you to the teacher, then she went back to her class.

Before she even entered the door, a person ran into her from behind.

Following that, a third of the boiling water was poured on Soong Yunran's body.

Because it was early autumn and she was wearing a coat, she avoided pouring the glass of water directly on her skin. Even so, a large patch of skin on her hand still burned with pain.

Soong Yunran stood still and looked at a simple transparent bottle under her feet. The hot water on it was still steaming. Her eyebrows were knitted into the shape of a river.

The person who hit her not only did not apologize but also cursed behind her, "Soong Yunran, why is it you again! You can't leave without feet? Why are you blocking the door? My water has been poured. Go get me another cup!"

It was none other than the student council member who had been the one to lead the crowd in the sports field.

Soong Yunran turned around and looked at her expressionlessly. Her lips moved. "Tell me, who is blocking the door?"

Although there was no expression on her face, the hostility in her eyes still scared the academic commissar. In the next second, she glared back. "Who else could it be but you? Otherwise, would I have bumped into you? "

Soong Yunran could not be bothered to waste her breath on her, but there was a feeling of irritation in her heart that grew stronger and stronger. The hand hidden in her pocket clenched into a fist.

It was just like this. In her previous life, when she first transferred to this class, these people had inexplicably made things difficult for her. It was as if she had really done something unforgivable and would not let go of her at any time.

She wanted to do it again, but she only wanted to laugh coldly.

If in her previous life, she had been kind to others, then in this life, there was no need for her to endure. Since I'm not happy, then let's not be happy together!

She moved her legs and took two steps forward. With a smile on her face, she pushed the academic committee toward the wall of the corridor. "Did I stand there and block your path, or did you intentionally bump into me? Spread my water all over me. Think about it carefully. Think about it carefully. "

She approached him step by step. She was already quite tall, and with an overwhelming advantage, she pushed him into a corner. The coldness between her beautiful brows was oppressive.

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