Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"It's not convenient for me to disturb you now, President. Don't make unreasonable troubles! Don't think that you will stand up after being vindicated. You'd better take a good look in the mirror. Apart from being good-looking, what else do you have? Are you worthy of being President?"

Lisa Teng threatened in a low voice, her eyes were evil, and her hands were clenched tightly, but she was very restrained and did not want to act impulsively.

"Isn't it enough that I'm good-looking? Yan is justice!"

Su Haitang boasted shamelessly, smiling and looking very good.

"You are shameless! Do you still want to be shameless?!"

Lisa Teng was so angry that she was shaking all over. If she hadn't been concerned about the president sleeping peacefully next door and the surveillance in the office, she would have torn this woman's face to pieces! She doesn’t want it anyway!

Su Haitang looked frightened and suddenly moved three feet away from her!

"You still sell human organs?!"

Lisa Teng can be the vice president of the student union, and her IQ and EQ are first-rate. I immediately understood the subtlety in her words and almost got angry!

"Pfft."

The laughter that shouldn't exist suddenly sounded, causing the two of them to turn their heads and look at each other.

Haven’t you seen others fighting each other? It is immoral to interrupt at will!

Most importantly, where are you from?

"As expected of the Queen of Poisonous Tongues, she has another great quote. You guys continue, I'll make a post first."

Zhang Qing, one of the vice-presidents, stood still and leaned against the door frame. His long knuckles quickly connected the dots on the interface of the latest limited edition mobile phone. With a carefree smile on his lips, he clicked send.

"Zhang Qing! Why are you everywhere? Delete it immediately!"

Lisa Deng glared at him angrily, the anger in her voice almost uncontrollable!

"Deng Daodao, I'm not bothering you. Why are you quarreling with me? Blame her. After the quarrel, there will be treasures and golden sentences. I'm still waiting to continue to reveal the truth."

Zhang Qing shook the mobile phone in his hand without any integrity, showing the virtue of just watching the excitement without taking it too seriously. Lisa Deng was so angry that she almost broke her teeth!

"I do not care!"

Lisa Teng's eyes were red with anger, she pushed open the two of them and rushed out of the door, and then there was a heavy slamming of the door in the bathroom next door.

"Tsk, so angry."

Zhang Qing clicked his tongue and took a photo of Haitang with his cell phone with interest.

"Hai-san, can you say something more?"

Su Haitang calmly smiled at the camera and made a cheering gesture.

"Classmate Zhang, don't be discouraged. One day, you will be as beautiful as you think. Come on!"

Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"I'll post the video on the forum. It's really yours. You're so good-looking and your thoughts are so beautiful. How can such a simple eight words be so damaging when it comes to your mouth?"

Su Haitang ignored the boy who was laughing like crazy, curled his lips, and walked silently to the president's office at the end of the corridor.

Knock on the door?

That certainly won't wake up the sleeping god.

Su Haitang flipped up her hair, secretly pulled out a thin black hairpin, straightened it and quickly turned on the door lock.

There was a soft click and the door opened. It looked like she pushed the door hesitantly and tentatively, and the door opened with a sound, which shocked the girl instead.

"Eh? Is the door open? This Lisa Teng wants to use public money for personal gain again."

Zhang Qing raised his head, muttered something, and edited the post without paying much attention and clicked send. Then Shi Shiran came over with his cell phone.

Su Haitang moved his steps as if frightened, entered the president's office, and then pretended to be frightened and looked at the empty room.

no one.

She looked around quickly and locked onto a closed door.

There must be a lounge attached to the office. The God of Sleep must be having a good dream right now, right?