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Chapter 226 Did I say I want to take care of her?

Shen Qizhi picked up the towel that had fallen on the seat like a gentleman and handed it to her.

"Such a good teacher, please don't get sick."

The unknown meaning wrapped in the man's gaze seemed to pass over every inch of her body, peeling her apart.

"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry to have caused you any trouble." Chen Wei, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and said to Shen Qizhi with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay, Brother Chen. My uncle is sitting with the teacher. He doesn't mind."

Shen Shiyi, who was sitting with Chen Wei, took over the conversation and held his arm affectionately.

Shen Qizhi hummed in a low voice.

Su Yuxi was speechless and her face turned several degrees pale.

The man was squeezing her hand, and under the cover of the towel, his index finger rubbed her wrist knot.

The lights in the car suddenly went out.

"Uncle Ming, why did the lights go out?" Shen Shiyi asked Mingzhe who started in front.

"Miss, it's probably a short circuit."

Mingzhe glanced at the text message that popped up on his phone and replied seriously.

The man directly took out the towel in her hand and put it on her shoulder. The next second, his chin touched it, and his warm breath blew directly into her ear.

"Have you thought about it, teacher?"

He lowered his voice and bit her ear. The word "teacher" came out of his mouth, always looking so inappropriate.

Just like the ivory spit out of the dog's mouth, it reduces the taste and grade.

Su Yuxi suddenly lowered her right shoulder, blocked his face with her elbow, and moved towards the car window.

Shen Qizhi calmed down after being poked like this by her, and the next section of the road was surprisingly quiet.

Arriving at the parking lot of Nanqing University, Su Yuxi got out of the car as if running away.

Braving the increasingly heavy rain, I returned to the dormitory.

Using the light from the street lamp, Shen Qizhi stared at the fleeing figure of woman 1, following her with sharp eyes, watching with eagerness.

Blood servants were born to be theirs, and this one was destined to be his...

While changing clothes, a half-wet piece of paper fell out of her pocket.

The wet words are dancing like dragons and phoenixes, as if you can see the emotions of the owner of the handwriting:

I don't have much patience. If you don't agree, your life will be ruined.

Su Yuxi crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

His clenched hands hid his anger and suddenly dropped on the table, his knuckles instantly turning red.

Does she look like that everyone can bully her?

...

The next day.

She faced the strange looks from her classmates and left the classroom.

Even Chen Wei didn't dare to step forward and walk with her.

She is not in the mood to resolve their underground love relationship now.

The school terminated her status as a teaching assistant, the paper she gave to Professor Li was rejected again, and the Academic Affairs Office sent her a notice of postponement.

After working hard for so long, here she has basically ruined half of her life.

The man's evil face flashed through his mind, and a chill arose from the bottom of his heart.

She doesn't understand the habits of rich people.

She has the heart to work hard, and the platform for hard work has been kicked to pieces.

[No. 77, this plot is an open plot, and you will be given corresponding prompts based on your performance in the mission. If you are too negative during the mission, the main system will kill you in advance. 】

After a while, she smiled and murmured: "Do you have to let me die?"

[My master will work hard, don’t worry about the main system.] Xiaoqi hurriedly spoke out, and the system sent him away with a respectful attitude.

Xiao Qi didn't know what to say, so she muttered for a long time, "Master, I believe you can do it."

【Huang Maoqiu, don’t believe me.】

In this world, the master is wiped out, and the system bound to her cannot survive.

Today is the thesis defense for graduate students. Her thesis was rejected and she is not qualified to appear in front of the professor.

Leng Nannan got off work early and came to accompany her.

"That old fool! Such a high-quality paper! He must have lost his mind!"

Leng Nannan angrily threw the thick pile of papers on the table and put her hands on her hips.

"No! I'll go find him to argue!" She was really angry for her friend, so she picked up the paper and was about to rush out.

How can someone who can bring out international debaters fail to pass an essay?

Su Yuxi grabbed her hand and shook her head.

There are some people who can't fight, and they just make themselves angry in vain.

For example, Shen Qizhi, the only son of the wealthy Shen family, a business wizard, and the ‘Buffett’ of the industry, is a genius who has been online for people to learn from since he was a child.

He smiled at her and said, "Nanny, let's go have a drink. I've paid my salary and I'll treat you to it."

If you can't fight, of course you have to give in...

"Xixi, drink slowly!"

The white wine slid down her slightly raised neck and into her collar, kissing her skin inch by inch, and everywhere it passed was tainted with the strong smell of alcohol.

Leng Nannan snatched the almost empty wine bottle from her hand, threw it on the table with a bang, and supported her leaning even.

"Nanny, give me some water." She leaned on her shoulder and murmured hoarsely.

Su Yuxi took out her mobile phone from her bag, her eyes were hot and blurry. She unlocked it with a stumbling step, her eyes widened, and she flipped through the phone's address book. There were a series of unfamiliar numbers with the same length, and no notes.

"Looking for your little boyfriend?" Leng Nannan took the phone in her hand, flipped through it for her, and asked.

"No." She waved her hand and snatched the phone back.

After flipping through the pages for a long time, she muttered a string of numbers: "1997****810."

Put it to your ear and wait for the call to come through.

"I promise you." She spoke very slowly, with the same frequency as her blinks.

Suddenly, she raised her voice: "Protect me!"

At the end, Su Yuxi also burped.

Rao is Mingzhe, who is usually a master of facial expression management, but the corners of his mouth twitched a bit.

"Master, your cell phone is ringing."

Shen Qizhi had just finished taking a shower and came down from upstairs.

Glancing at the call interface on his phone, he saw that the call was hung up just as he took it.

"What did you say?" He frowned slightly.

Mingzhe was a little embarrassed to say it, but still upheld his professionalism and changed the third person: "She said, I promise you to support her."

He raised his eyebrows: "Did I say I would support her?"

Leng Nannan, Su Yuxi, and they drank at a barbecue stall near the school. This was the middle of the night when the traffic was at its peak.

Her roar immediately attracted everyone who was masturbating, and all kinds of eyes focused on the two of them, with evil intentions.

"Sorry everyone, she was drunk and talking nonsense."

Leng Nannan stood up and stood in front of Su Yuxi, smiling apologetically at everyone.

As soon as she sat down, she became anxious: "Su Yuxi! Who did you just call?"

Seeing that she was confused, I couldn't ask.

He quickly took her cell phone and called her back.

This girl’s phone address book is either a teacher or a student, so there’s going to be a problem!

It didn't ring for a second before I was picked up.

"Hello! I'm sorry just now. Teacher Su was drunk and what he said was all nonsense."

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