Chapter 291： The black man, so innocent (66)

Chapter 291 Darkening boss, so innocent (66)

The person who was still excited just now was dumbfounded.

then gritted his teeth and put his head on the bed: "I, I, I won't go!"

Su Qiao was a little surprised, "Drink, are you still ready to play tricks?"

If you are shameless, I shamelessly, anyway, I just won’t leave.

Just now, Li Hanzheng, who was still alive and kicking, seemed to be able to kill a cow, leaned back and lay on the bed, holding his chest with his hands, blushing:

"My, my chest is tight, my belly is also painful, I...I am uncomfortable all over, Ken...it must be the lingering poison you said."

Su Qiao's mouth twitched a little.

The person who blushed for a long time before even kissing, really learned to shame.

How is his health, is she still not sure?

Li Hanzheng also knew that his excuses were a bit clumsy, but I thought for a long time, but didn't find any more suitable excuses.

Seeing that Su Qiao didn't speak and his expression didn't soften, he was really anxious.

Sit up, grabbing her arm with both hands:

"You... don't drive me away, I... I will believe you in the future and never do stupid things again."

When he made up his mind to leave her, Li Hanzheng didn't want to try again with the feeling that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He swore that even if he died, he would die by her side.

The corner of his mouth drooped, and Qingjun’s face appeared with a trace of sadness:

"The people in the family are calling me monsters behind their backs, and those outside are calling me the demon again, I...I really have nowhere to go, just take me in! At most...I will work more in the future. Eat less."

Although he knew that this man was mostly pretending, after all, there was no trace of sadness in his eyes, but Su Qiao was still softened.

rolled his eyes: "Who drove you away? Except you are stupid to run away."

Li Hanzheng's tense nerves loosened, and his eyes lit up: "I'm not stupid anymore. From now on, if you let me go east, I will go east, if you let me go west, I will go west."

"You lie down..."

As soon as Su Qiao was about to speak, Dad Su ran in excitedly.

"Daughter! I, I, I..." Father Su was incoherent with excitement, gesticulating anxiously with his hands in the air.

Su Qiao quickly persuaded him not to worry: "Dad, don't worry, speak slowly."

"Daughter, your father, I...I have ice powers."

Dad Su held back for a long time before he finally finished a sentence.

He shrugged his sour nose, his eyes were full of tears, and his voice was so choked:

"It's an ice-type ability... It's an ability like your mother..."

I didn’t expect that Su’s father would trigger the ice-type abilities.

Su Qiao knew that this was because he missed his wife Su Man too much, and when he triggered the abilities, he desperately wanted the ice abilities.

Sighed inwardly, Su Qiao patted him on the shoulder to appease this very difficult man.

Li Hanzheng silently poured a glass of warm water for the two of them, and handed Su Dad a towel.

Because of his temperament, he couldn't say anything to comfort him.

But Su Dad, the more he looks at him, the more he likes it.

Because he himself is such a person.

When he was not with Su Qiao’s mother, he was silently by her side, silently helping her settle everything.

Su Qiao originally thought about her and Li Hanzheng's affairs, Su Dad would not let it go easily here.

Unexpectedly, it would be so easy.

Actually, Su Qiao didn’t know. Dad Su had already discovered the ambiguity between the two, so he secretly observed Li Hanzheng.

Although Li Hanzheng doesn't talk much, his abilities are extremely high, and people look reliable.

The most important thing is that it’s also great for my daughter.

A man like this can protect his daughter and give her a good life.

Even if he doesn’t give up, he knows what is best for his daughter.

*

The next day, school.

The people from the Institute came as scheduled.

Moreover, the person who came was the dean of the academy, which surprised the school’s leaders.

Especially when he knew that the dean had come to Su Qiao, and his manner was very polite, and he was even more shocked when he was faintly cautious.

After sitting down in the small meeting room, the thin and tall middle-aged man I saw yesterday introduced himself first.

"Miss Su, I am Gu Changqing, the dean of the research institute."

(End of this chapter)