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Chapter 92 Li Jichu’s purpose and Zhou Kefu’s plan

 He ​​didn't say the rest of the words, but he couldn't bear to see Zhou Mo even eavesdropping on their conversation.

Although he knew that Zhou Mo had rejected the invitation from the Piano Association, he couldn't stand this kind of vase with no appearance.

Feng Cheng glanced at Li Xiaoyi expressionlessly. It was just a look. Li Xiaoyi instantly felt that he had stepped on Feng Cheng's inverse scale.

Li Xiaoyi looked aside and had no intention of apologizing to Zhou Mo.

He really couldn't be nice to Zhou Mo.

Duan Jingci glanced at Li Xiaoyi and frowned, "Xiaoyi, how did you talk?"

Zhou Xiaomei is a magic talisman master. Doesn’t she know about the black talisman master?

"Ms. Song invited me for a drink and dinner. I'll leave first." Originally, he wanted to invite Feng Cheng to join him, but when he saw Zhou Mo, he gave up the idea.

He was afraid that Zhou Mo wanted to go too, so after saying this, he left the school doctor's office without looking back.

Duan Jingci clicked his tongue, fearing that Zhou Mo would think too much, so he comforted him, "Little sister Zhou, that's just the way he is, don't take it to heart."

Zhou Mo looked at Feng Cheng with a smile on his face and said, "Oh." "Brother Cheng, what should we eat today?"

Feng Cheng picked up the coat that was placed on the sofa and put it on. He looked at Zhou Mo and smiled, "I'll take you to where we had wontons last time."

She knew that wonton shop, and the owner there was quite enthusiastic.

Duan Jingci was a little curious, when will Mr. Cheng go to eat wontons?

Zai Fengcheng put on her coat and Zhou packed her textbooks. She was wearing a long-sleeved school uniform today, with her sleeves rolled up, revealing her fair arms.

Feng Cheng glanced at it and said, "Put down your sleeves, it's cold outside."

The weather has been very gloomy recently. Winter in T City has come very late in previous years, but this year it has been gloomy.

It seems like something big will happen.

Zhou Mo nodded and put down his sleeves. Feng Cheng came over and took the book in her hand and pulled her out.

Duan Jingci watched the two of them go out together and blinked. Did the two of them completely regard him as nothing?

Zhou Mo and others walked out of the school gate, and Li Jichu happened to come down from the teaching building. From a distance, he heard him shout, "Classmate Zhou Mo——"

His voice was very loud and he was afraid that others would hear him.

Duan Jingci looked irritated, "Tsk, why is this shameless guy here again?"

Li Jichu came over and said, "You guys are going to have a meal." There was a stereotyped smile on that rigid face, "Let's get together, wages are paid today, I'll treat you."

Hearing these words, Duan Jingci almost rolled his eyes. Although Li Jichu has been serving as the principal of T City No. 1 Middle School, he also has another identity, and that is the heir to the Li family in the imperial capital.

It's just that Li Jichu is just like his appearance, rigid and very rigid, but that doesn't stop him from being thick-skinned.

Zhou Mo wanted to laugh, but she didn't care. Someone was treating her anyway.

Feng Cheng originally wanted to take Zhou Mo to the snack street to eat wontons, but Li Jichu said he wanted to treat a guest, so he chose Qinyuan.

When the car arrived at the gate of Qinyuan, Li Jichu's face froze, "Master Jiu, did you go the wrong way?"

His little salary is enough to have a meal in Qinyuan, right?

Feng Chengyun said calmly, "Didn't you say you wanted to treat us? I can't get used to eating anywhere else."

This is going to kill him severely, Li Jichu thought.

"Zhou Mo?" A surprised voice sounded from behind. He Xinyue didn't expect to see her here.

She looked at the man next to Zhou Mo. Her eyes fell on Feng Cheng's face, and she couldn't look away. Why is this man... so good-looking?

He is dignified and dignified, and at first glance he is not an ordinary person.

A strange light flashed in He Xinyue's eyes, and she came forward, "Are you coming here to eat too?" Her eyes remained on Feng Cheng.

Zhou Mo hummed, seeing He Xinyue staring at Fengcheng, he knew what she was thinking.

Feng Cheng was a little disgusted by He Xinyue's scorching gaze, "Let's go." He took Zhou Mo's hand and walked inside.

He Xinyue originally got close to Zhou Mo, and then approached Feng Cheng, but when the man took Zhou Mo's hand, she had the desire to kill.

Feeling a little angry, she took out her mobile phone and called Zhou Kefu. She told Zhou Mo in Qinyuan just now that she had dinner with a man in a more embellished way.

***

Here, as soon as Zhou Mo walked into the box, the phone in his pocket rang.

You didn't even need to look to know that the call was from Zhou Kefu, but Zhou Mo immediately blocked it.

She walked towards the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down. Li Jichu followed and sat next to her.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Zhou Mo about the evil things in the school. Today is a rare opportunity, "Miss Zhou, I have already reported to the above what you said last time, and the school agrees to the money."

Zhou Mo didn't doubt the authenticity of what he said, because no ordinary person would believe such a ridiculous thing, but Li Jichu said that the school agreed?

There must be something she doesn't know about this, and perhaps there is another possibility that Li Jichu has known about evil things in the school for a long time and is just waiting for her to speak.

When Li Ji first saw Zhou Mo staring at him with an indifferent expression, his heart skipped a beat, "Is there something on my face?"

Zhou Mo raised an eyebrow, "No, it's a good thing that Principal Li can negotiate." After all, her asking price is not low.

Li Jichu nodded, "Let's order food." As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up.

Then he saw Feng Cheng put down the tablet, slowly raised his head, his peach blossom eyes were filled with frost, "It's ready."

The cold tone almost froze Li Jichu to death.

Didn't he just say a few words to Zhou Mo?

Is that so?

Zhou Mo's cell phone rang again. She frowned, a little impatient. Looking at the word 'Dad' flashing on the phone, she suddenly felt a little ironic.

Just cut it off and delete the note easily.

The original owner still longed for her father's love when she was alive, and even to the moment of death, she hoped that Zhou Kefu could come to save her.

But now, it won’t happen anymore, and it will never happen again.

At the same time.

In the Zhou family's old house, Zhou Kefu, who kept getting hung up on, was so angry that he smashed the phone, which made old woman Zhou tremble.

Old lady Zhou looked displeased, "What's wrong with you?"

Those turbid old eyes glared viciously at the dissatisfied son.

Only then did Zhou Kefu realize his gaffe. He held his forehead and said impatiently, "Mom, that white-eyed wolf Zhou Mo doesn't answer the phone."

Although Zhou Mo had a weird personality in the past, as long as he gave him a little sweetness, she would be obedient.

But Zai seemed to be a different person. Not only did he send Chen Tianjiao to jail, he also dared not answer his phone calls.

It’s getting harder and harder to control.

A hint of viciousness flashed in Zhou Kefu's eyes. He had to think of a quick way to get Zhou Mo to marry You Yiyu as soon as possible.

In this way, the one billion investment promised by You Yiyu will be accounted for immediately, and by then, the Zhou family will be able to join the top wealthy families in T city.

Thinking of this, Zhou Kefu decided to buy some medicine on the black market. When the time comes, the rice will be ready and the rice will be cooked. Are you afraid that Zhou Mo won't agree?

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