Before Zhao Ziyun could speak, Ye Ying immediately followed, and her hand wrapped around Zhao Ziyun's neck.
"Principal, I just know what's going on. And don't worry, I will advise Teacher Gu. She and I are good friends. She will definitely listen to what I say."
Ye Ying's voice was soft, and her hands were as smooth as silk and wrapped around Zhao Ziyun's neck. A numb and fragrant feeling instantly penetrated Zhao Ziyun's whole body.
Strictly speaking, Ye Ying does not belong to that kind of extremely beautiful woman. In appearance, she is not as outstanding as Gu Xiaosan. But looking at her here and now, the charm in her body is really like the reincarnation of a fairy. Gu
Xiaosan's eyes widened and she swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. She was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she forgot to think about what Ye Ying said.
Zhao Ziyun's original guarded heart instantly collapsed under the attack of this sugar-coated bullet. His body became soft and his voice softened.
"Yingying, you are still sensible. But now that I have you, you don't have to persuade her. Let her go. It will save you trouble."
Zhao Ziyun had a wanton smile on his face, and his mouth was already pressed against Ye Ying's neck.
Ye Yingjiao ducked away with a smile, stretched out her hand and pinched his face: "Why are you so anxious? There are still people watching here."
"Yes, yes, Gu Ruoxi, please leave quickly."
Zhao Ziyun now treats Gu Xiaosan as if he were a piece of shit. Gu Xiaosan was stunned for a moment and glanced at Ye Ying worriedly. He saw Ye Ying squeezing towards her with one eye.
Gu Xiaosan hesitated and turned around slowly. At this time, Zhao Ziyun could no longer hold it in, and his hand was already tugging on Ye Ying's clothes.
"Yingying, I really didn't realize that you are such a smart little thing."
Ye Ying twisted a little, avoided his hand and said with a smile: "That's not true, just like you said, I come from a foreign place, so of course I have to rely on a big tree to enjoy the shade. How about that? What kind of deputy is that?
Principal, do you think I’m qualified?”
"Enough, of course it's enough. You have more than anyone else. When I'm done with my work these days, I'll take care of this matter for you."
Zhao Ziyun agreed so readily. Ye Ying smiled and looked at the phone on Zhao Ziyun's desk.
The phone rang as if inspired by her. The harsh sound startled Zhao Ziyun, who was thinking about how to win over her, and his whole body bounced away from Ye Ying like a spring.
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Gu Xiaosan, who had already reached the door, also stopped and looked back at them. Ye Ying followed Zhao Ziyun to the table with a smile on her face. In the meantime, Zhao Ziyun's expression changed as soon as he answered the phone and said something.
"Yes, Dad, oh, no, no, no, you misunderstood. That's not the case, we are..." Before he could finish his words, Ye Ying suddenly called out with tenderness: "Principal, I'll leave first.
Oh, remember to look for me next time. I’ll be waiting for you at any time.” He said and gave a hard pop.
Then I heard someone shouting on the phone, "What are you doing? Get back here right now."
"Yes, Dad."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ziyun's face was dark gray, his head lowered, and he didn't speak.
Ye Ying turned around and twisted her waist, walked towards Gu Xiaosan, then took her arm and walked out of the door. The two women started running as soon as they went out, and it wasn't until they ran out of the floor that Gu Xiaosan hurriedly let go.
Ye Ying.
"Which song did you sing just now?"
Gu Xiaosan was confused. But she always felt that Ye Ying did this on purpose, and the sudden call from the mayor seemed to be related to her.
Ye Ying covered her chest and took a long breath before taking out her cell phone and showing Gu Xiaosan a number.
"What is this?" Gu Xiaosan was a little confused about this series of numbers.
"This is Mayor Zhao, oh, it's the phone on his father's desk. Haha." Ye Ying laughed thinking about her masterpiece.
"ah?"
Gu Xiaosan's eyes widened.
"I just pressed this when I went in, it was still hands-free, and then I put it in my pocket. So my father listened to all our conversations."
Gu Xiaosan was completely confused. This was too fantasy. This girl is really scheming. But this...
"Where did you get such a confidential phone number?" The mayor's phone number. Does that person know everything?
Ye Ying smiled mysteriously: "The mountain man has his own clever plan, but don't ask anymore. It's good that you are fine today. I didn't see you after class, and they said you were called by him, so I
I know he has bad intentions."
Ye Ying took a bite out of Zhao Ziyun bitterly. Gu Xiaosan looked at her, always feeling that there was something weird about her, but he couldn't tell what was weird about her.
"Okay, don't think about it. It's time to get off work. Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Ah? That's not good, I should ask you to help me." Gu Xiaosan said seriously.
Ye Ying thought for a while and nodded: "That's okay. Let's go."
Because the two women were in a good mood, they took a taxi to a famous barbecue restaurant in the city and had barbecue. While the two of them were enjoying the meal, Zhao Ziyun was at home accepting his father's family traditions.
"You bastard, I tried my best to get you to be the principal of the best school despite the pressure from all sides, but I don't expect you to achieve anything. I just ask you to work hard and don't embarrass me. But.
What about you? You actually... actually... really pissed me off."
Zhao Yifu took the feather duster and greeted Zhao Ziyun who was kneeling on the ground.
Mu Wanru, who was standing aside, looked distressed and advised softly: "Okay, stop hitting him. I saw you hitting him as soon as I entered the house. Can you tell me what happened?"
Zhao Zitong agreed: "Yes, Dad, what happened to him? He was beaten as soon as he entered the door."
After hearing this, Zhao Ziyun raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Zitong resentfully. At this time, Zhao Yifu said bitterly: "Ask him, what did he do in school today?"
Zhao Yifu was obviously very angry. After saying a sentence, his chest seemed to hurt. He covered his chest and gasped for air, which frightened Mu Wanru.
"Yifu, are you okay? Don't be angry now. Sit down for a while. Don't get so angry that I'll ask him."
Mu Wanru glared at Zhao Ziyun with hatred, then thoughtfully helped Zhao Yifu to sit on the sofa. Then she asked Zhao Ziyun: "Ziyun, tell me, what did you do to make your father so angry?
"
Zhao Ziyun rolled his eyes, a little unhappy: "What can I do? Don't I just work in school?"
"You...were you at work? Wanru, you didn't know. He was at school, having sex with a female colleague in the office. You didn't hear the woman's voice on the phone. I...I said I
It’s all embarrassing.”
Zhao Yifu was blocked from hitting someone, so he was so angry that he punched the sofa with his fist.
When Zhao Zitong heard this, his eyes became a little suspicious. Could it be that the colleague his father was talking about was Gu Xiaosan? So unlucky to be discovered again? Zhao Zitong frowned. It was nothing for her brother to be beaten, but again
It was really depressing to let Gu Xiaosan run away.
When Zhao Ziyun heard this, he thought that his father hadn't seen it anyway, so he still wanted to argue: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I? Have you seen it? If you haven't seen it, don't talk nonsense."
"Am I talking nonsense? Was there a woman in your office when I was on the phone? What are you waiting for? You... you even blew a kiss, right?"
After all, Zhao Yifu is from the previous generation, and his face turned red inadvertently when he talked about such things as banging.
Hearing this, Mu Wanru couldn't help it anymore, and she hit Zhao Ziyun hard on the head.
Zhao Ziyun shouted: "Mom, what are you doing again?"
"What should I do? I'll beat you to death, you bastard. Don't we understand you? How could your father wrongly accuse you? You don't admit your fault but you still want to deny it. It really pisses me off."
Mu Wanru was also so angry with Zhao Yifu that her heart ached. Zhao Zitong supported her and said, "Mom, Dad, okay, don't scold or fight. I'll hit you and I'll scold you. I think I know I'm wrong in my heart."
Okay. Why don't you go upstairs and rest first, and I'll persuade him."
No wonder people say that this daughter is her mother's little cotton-padded jacket. What Zhao Zitong said was so heart-warming. It made Zhao Yifu and his wife feel a lot relieved.
Mu Wanru was filled with hatred, but she still felt sorry for her son and was afraid that he would be beaten again, so she nodded and agreed to Zhao Zitong's proposal.
"That's fine, Zitong, you have to educate this evildoer well."
"Well, okay, don't worry."
Mu Wanru helped Zhao Yifu get up, and Zhao Zitong watched them go upstairs before pulling Zhao Ziyun up from the ground.
"Okay, they're all gone, so don't kneel down. Tell me what happened today?"
Compared to the feather dusters Zhao Ziyun had just received, Zhao Zitong was still more concerned about Gu Xiaosan's affairs.
Zhao Ziyun got up from the ground and glared at Zhao Zitong: "You still say you still don't blame you? I don't know why dad suddenly called me in such a good way today and scolded me when he came up."
He automatically omitted the part about Ye Ying. How should I put it? To put it bluntly, this sister must not only be ungrateful but also give him a bad taste. It was his fault that he couldn't control his second son's attraction to other women, which caused so much trouble.
Things happen.
Zhao Zitong frowned and thought for a while, stared at Zhao Ziyun for a while and then said: "So, you didn't succeed?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If I succeed, can I still care about this beating?"
The more Zhao Ziyun thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. Instead of stealing the incense, he was beaten. It was really a bad year.
Zhao Zitong's hope was dashed again, and he felt so much hatred that he gave Zhao Ziyun a fierce look: "You really fail to succeed and fail more than you succeed."
"You still blame me?" Zhao Ziyun shouted angrily.
"It's not your fault, it's my fault, it's the fault of the person I found, okay?" Zhao Zitong didn't bother to look at him one more time, snorted coldly, got up and went to her room on the second floor. This time the plan failed, and she had to think hard again.
Another trick.
It was already late after Gu Xiaosan and Ye Ying finished their meal. Unexpectedly, they would return home like this. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Gu's mother sitting upright on the sofa, her eyes staring in the direction of the door, as if she had been waiting for her.