Chapter 347

Song Fengya lowered her eyes with guilt: "but I... I helped Liu Ying and stopped you. If I could be more decisive last time, you might not have been hurt so badly by Liu Ying..."

"If it wasn't for you, I would have been sprayed to pieces by those girls. Your cousin is a lunatic. You can't stop her alone. She will hurt you as well. Brother Fengya, I'm really happy to see that you're OK. You just need to do what you think is right. If it's so hard to be a man, don't embarrass yourself. "

Song Fengya raised her head in shock: "Xiaolai..."

Lu Xiaolai chuckled: "because this is you. I love you with all my heart. That's you. "

Song Fengya was shocked and stunned.

In front of this smiling girl, there was no blame in her light words. Song Fengya thought that she must be an angel sent by heaven. Such a sinful man once thought he had a chance to get her love. It's really... Shame!

Gu canzhao's eyes flashed a few lines of displeasure.

Her beauty, she with a small cunning kindness, Gu can Zhao does not want to share with anyone, even from childhood to big cousin also does not allow.

Gu canzhao clenched her hand and pulled her forward quickly.

Their figures soon disappeared in front of song Fengya. Song Fengya's eyes were moist and she laughed with tears in her eyes.

They must be well.

Song Fengya turns to leave the administrative building, and his thin back is no longer thin, but as strong as the breeze.

In the corridor leading to the elevator, Gu canzhao's eyes were dark. Suddenly he pulled Lu Xiaolai and pressed her on the wall. He picked up her face and kissed her with deep anger.

Want to trample, but reluctant to hurt her half.

Gu canzhao, angry and resentful, let go of her lips and looked at her with hatred.

"What did you send..."

"Lu Xiaolai! You are mine, you can only think of me in your heart! "

Before her words fall, the kiss comes like a rainstorm, proclaiming sovereignty on her lips, prying open her teeth to conquer the city, and the action is extremely gentle

Ten minutes later, in the office of the discipline inspection department, Lu Xiaolai sat on the sofa and ate in silence, holding a meal.

Gu canzhao sat next to her, ate two mouthfuls of rice, and looked at Lu Xiaolai's slightly curved lips. There was no sign of Gu Shao's coldness.

Strange atmosphere lingers in the room. Jiang Chunhua sits behind his desk, originally studying. She hasn't written a word since the two men came in.

Jiang Chunhua looks at canzhao and looks at Lu Xiaolai. He misses the days when Zhang Yu was here.

Fortunately, after they had a rest for a while, they left the department again, and Jiang Chunhua was relieved.

At the beginning of a new round of practice, Lu Xiaolai focuses on it, and his eyes are tough and unshakable.

After the whip was rubbed close to his body, Lu Xiaolai flashed to Gu canzhao and put his hand as a blade in his neck.

Gu canzhao drew a deep curve on her lips, took the whip, took Lu Xiaolai's hand, and put the whip into her hand.

Lu Xiaolai looked at him doubtfully: "what is this for?"

"You keep it."

"I don't want to take that crazy woman's stuff."

"Is it to crush unilaterally or win by strength. Whip is not yet, you has the final say. "

Lu Xiaolai grabbed the whip, and his eyes were firm: "do you still need to ask?"

"Come on, get ready for war." Gu canzhao hugged her waist and walked with her to the teaching building.