Pearl on the Palm

Beituchuan

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1.

In the thirty-eight degrees of high temperature, Mengzhi was dying from the sun. She held a small flower umbrella and walked slowly on the concrete road steaming by the sun. On the phone, her father was chattering and telling her, "Be careful when you are outside, don't go out alone at night, get along well with your roommates. The weather is hot, drink more water. Tell your father what you need, do you know?"

Psychic nodded, and the scorpion braided behind his head jumped.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a tissue, looked at the milk tea shop not far from her and licked her lips, "I understand Dad! You're so naughty~"

Lu Jixing changed his left hand to his right hand and smiled immediately. Unexpectedly, he, who has always been evaluated for being silent, would be disliked one day, "Take good care of yourself, Dad will go see you when you have time."

Mengzhi shook his head crazy, "No, I will often go home to see my father. You are so eye-catching."

Comrade Lu Jixing, who is 48 years old, is still a star with girl fans. As a second-generation star who has no intention of entering the entertainment industry, he is more free to be paid less attention to.

"Okay, I will take good care of myself. Goodbye Dad! Say hello to my mother for me~ If I am not at home, don't bully her."

She entered the milk tea shop and said to the young lady who beat the dragon: "A cup of strawberry milkshake, thank you." She smiled, and the other party immediately smiled, "Wait for a moment!"

When he turned around and labeled the milk tea, he whispered to the person in the background: "Wow, a cute girl has come, she smiles so sweetly."

When Mist Zhi left, she was still discussing her later, "Hahaha, cute, a little natural, freshman report was watched that day! The girl with the best appearance in this class." Someone secretly photographed her, but she was embarrassed to block her face. Finally, she was a little angry, and she just frowned, "Can you not shoot me! I have been walking for a long time, and my makeup is so ugly. Why do you want to shoot me?" A senior senior coaxed her seriously, saying that they were from the Propaganda Department and wanted to shoot the newborn's face. He patted her breasts and said that she would shoot her very beautifully.

Then she believed it and said hesitantly: "Then, can you show it to me?"

It's also very simple.

The older brothers don’t understand fire, theft, and theft.

My brother passed an association’s recruitment, and today is the first day to report.

There was a senior in the activity room, but before everyone could come, a senior sister called her to come and sit down, "Let's rest for a while, and we'll have a meeting first when everyone is together."

Pity and nodded obediently.

"My name is Li Jing, I am a second-year foreign language student. What's your name?"

"Lu compassionately, the land of the sea and land, compassionately compassionately, and Wang Xizhi's."

"Wow, it sounds nice. By the way, which group are you from?" Li Jing was obviously a familiar person. She sat next to Mingzhi and asked her enthusiastically.

"I don't have a team, Senior Brother Zhou has arranged for me as the assistant president."

Li Jing covered her mouth and looked at her in surprise: "Why are you unable to think about applying for the position of assistant president? Do you think that summer is too hot and needs an ice sculpture to cool down? Do you think life is too beautiful and needs an experience to keep it as a way to remember the bitterness and sweetness in the future? Congratulations, you have chosen the right choice, our president is super awesome, within ten miles, no grass grows, and all flowers wither."

Still dangerous goods, flammable and explosive!

Whoever clicks knows.

Li Jing can speak stand-up comedy alone. She sighed exaggeratedly and patted Meng Zhi's shoulder, "Others' male gods are cold, but our president is cold, and the whole body exudes a rich dark and low aura. One glance at them will make you live for ten years. I wonder if he is the reincarnation of the vampire count, which is noble and gloomy. Do you understand when you stay away from him? His nickname is Song Gaogui, and Song Lengxue. You can taste my treasure yourself."

Minzhi's neck was cold when she said it, and silently smoothed his arms that were standing up. Standing in the activity room where the association could be called rich and clear, looking around blankly.

The previous second she thought the environment was good! "Can I... still retreat now?"

"If the interview is passed, you will not be allowed to refund within three months, otherwise your credit will be deducted."

Pity: "…"

God knows that the reason she applied for the president's secretary was because she had only this position when she went to the association.

This is a planning association that contracts activities of all sizes of the school. It was originally an office department affiliated to the Student Union, but because of the streamlining of the department, the department was laid off. Later, the minister was unwilling to give up and applied to the school coalition to establish an association, and then was responsible for the planning and arrangement of various evening parties. Later, Song Yi took over and expanded various new projects such as rental equipment, rental etiquette and host. At the end of last semester, he also applied for entrepreneurship support. He has registered a company and may move to the entrepreneurship incubation center this year.

Because the team is relatively strong and the conditions for recruiting new employees are very strict, it almost follows the company's standards for recruiting employees.

Minzhi is a musician. He originally applied for a position as a pianist, but that position has been settled in advance. The senior brother and sister who were in charge of the interview smiled and fooled her into being the president's secretary.

"Think about it, junior sister, when the company is established in the future, you will be the assistant to the general manager. All major events will be planned through you. What a good opportunity to exercise, don't you?"

When Minzhi nodded in a daze and "signed and stamped" to get the appointment letter, his senior brothers and sisters all showed a mysterious smile that finally threw out the hot potato.

"We are very good president, and you can still learn a lot with him."

Although his temper is a little bad.

The key is -

If the president, who is outrageously harsh and perfectionist, gets angry at such a beautiful and well-behaved cute girl, the whole school will condemn him. After all, it is said that Lu Minzhi is the school beauties of this class, and his voice is stronger than Tang Jiawen, the previous class of school beauties.

I was watched on the first day of school, which scared the girl to the point of being stunned. She tilted her head to look at the photos of people with a confused look on her face. She is still floating on the homepage of the school network forum area.

It is said that I have never seen such a delicate and cute girl in the past and three sessions. A group of hungry wolves are eyeing her and her desire to protect her is unprecedentedly strong. In the smoky place of the forum, it is rare to say sour words without stinging on the verge of the sting, and call her "sister" harmoniously.

My sister is short and I even form a team to see people for dinner, which is also very perverted.

Beautiful girls are always jealous, but Minzhi is still an alien, and girls like her very much. Minzhi is a group of mother fans and sister fans at school.

As soon as I joined the association, I was loved by senior sisters from all walks of life. I gave snacks and gifts, kissed, rubbed, hugged, held high.

I don't know what the bizarre attribute is.

So Mercy is like an association mascot, placed in front of Song Yi to drive away evil spirits.

If Minzhi knew, she would definitely cry.

She doesn't understand the sinister world yet.

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In the first month, there were almost no activities, and the welcome party was postponed until the end of September. This time, it was mainly handed over to the Youth League Committee Student Union. Their association was only responsible for the arrangement of venues and the plan continued for the previous session, so there was nothing to prepare.

Minzhi goes to the association every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday to report that he will participate in training or go out for dinner with his seniors. The president is a busy man. He is already in his senior year this year and his studies are basically over. His main energy will be on the company he will be about to set up. The activity room mainly brings new people, and he rarely comes here.

Only once I came to the dinner and showed my face. I was with Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming. Minzhi was so scared that his chopsticks fell to the ground. Li Jing also teased: It doesn’t matter, you are not alone, you can keep calm in front of our president, and there are not many in the school.

His appearance is so superior, and his appearance alone makes people unable to help but hold their breath.

What's more, there are various horror rumors as backgrounds.

Mengzhi is indeed a little afraid of him.

At that time, Zhou Qiao smiled and looked at her, "Oh, junior sister, you are still so cute."

Minzhi shook his head and his ears turned red without knowing how to react.

He was laughed at.

The first time Minzhi met Song Yi was half a month later. In the elevator, she participated in an event outside the school for the first time, and unfortunately, she was trapped in the elevator with the cold and dark temperament in Li Jing's mouth... President.

Pity: "…"

Song Yi was very tall, about 1.87 meters tall, standing there like a giant. Meng Zhi’s two brothers and father were both around 18 meters tall. The genes were considered very good, but none of them felt as strong as Song Yi’s oppressive feeling.

Because today is taking over a company's product launch conference, held in the conference hall of a five-star hotel, which is considered a relatively large project contracted by the association. Song Yi came to supervise the worker himself. He wore a silver-gray suit, and his temperament was so cold that it was almost sharp.

Psychic felt that he was about to stop breathing again.

This is the first time someone makes her feel so nervous.

She deeply realized the true meaning of "a glance at him and reduced his life for ten years". Moreover, she even felt that she didn't dare to look at him.

She gathered her clothes together, glanced at Song Yi, and moved slightly to the side tremblingly. Today, she was coaxed by the senior sister of the etiquette group and wore a small dress. It was not her number, and the shoulder straps kept slipping down. She rarely wore such clothes and was very uncomfortable.

Especially with a big Buddha standing in front of her, she felt like she was standing on the balcony with stripping naked. She was so furious that she was so angry.

The two thin straps, the shoulders are empty, and they feel insecure.

She originally had a piece of silk, but she stuffed it into her bag and was taken away by Li Jing. She just went to find her to get it, but she didn't expect that she was called by Song Yi halfway.

He came out to negotiate a contract with people and wanted to bring people to serve as a storefront. Zhou Qiao hadn't arrived yet and lacked a strong man. It was good to find a vase to decorate it. The association would have many beautiful and capable girls, but in the past few days when he was not in the association, he had heard countless people say that Zhou Qiao found a huge and beautiful girl as his secretary, so he had someone call her over on a whim.

The two went to the 57th floor together, but they didn't expect to get stuck between the 24th and 25th floors.

With a clang, the light was dark, and I let out a "ah" sound, and the reflection arc circled half of the earth, and finally got back around. I asked slowly, "Is the elevator... a malfunction?"

Song Yi said "yes".

He turned on his cell phone, and the light emitted from his fingertips, barely dispelling the darkness.

He looked at her carefully at this time. It was indeed very delicate. It was the kind of appearance that felt comfortable when you glance at her. His temperament was soft, so he felt very intimate. Perhaps this is why everyone liked her more! He was medium-sized, about 1.62 meters or 63 meters tall, wearing high heels of seven centimeters, and his chin was about to reach his chin. He was very thin and had a small face. He was wearing a small starry blue dress. His exposed neck was slender and tender, and his face looked obedient.

At a glance, you can tell that it is a cute and beautiful baby raised.

His eyes were so pure that they were almost foolish.

He has never liked girls who are too spoiled, especially those under his command, who cannot be beaten or scolded. He even shed tears for you when he said heavy words.

trouble!

He was not very satisfied with Zhou Qiao's choice of such a secretary for him.

His eyes only glanced over her, and she uncomfortably hid to the side, lowered her head and shouted in a small voice, "Senior Brother."

The sound is also soft, with a slight back nasal sound.

He "hmm", and then pursed his lips slightly. Will he eat people? I'm afraid that he will be like this...

Song Yi glanced at the high heels under her feet, looked at her eyes and said, "Sit down and rest, I'll call, don't cry."

He was the most impatient to see girls crying, but the girls seemed to like to cry in front of him.
To be continued...