Fujiang still resisted the impulse in his heart.

So much so that there was no indescribable thing to do in public.

Then, she walked into the classroom with a smile.

The head teacher just cleaned up the traces left by the water spray performance.

When I saw it was Fu Jiang, I felt inexplicably panicked.

The young female teacher secretly held the business card given by Qingye, thinking in her heart whether she should take the time to take a look.

I'll just take a look!

It probably doesn't matter, right?

Now that I saw Fujiang's little face that was also charming and extremely extraordinary, I felt both envious and emotional - are all young girls nowadays so beautiful?

Woooo, so envious!

Fujiang sat on the chair very well.

The same is true for the tall and strong man.

However, the chair seemed particularly petite under him, making a vaguely overwhelmed sound.

I feel wronged.

"Ahem."

The head teacher felt a sense of oppression in front of these two people, and coughed twice to relieve his nervousness.

Asked curiously.

"Miss Mike, this one is..."

"He is my housekeeper, you should know that my parents are very busy and don't have time to participate in this kind of thing."

"well......"

The head teacher sighed.

In his understanding, Mie Toshima is the eldest daughter of a large chaebol, and her parents even own half of the shares in this school, and their identities are very special.

——Using the status of the class teacher, you can know so much.

The more you know, it may not be a good thing.

But he has always regarded Mie Toshima as a somewhat special student. This sigh is because he feels that children from rich families also have the worries of children from rich families.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

The female teacher suddenly felt a little anxious and said embarrassedly.

Soon he trotted out.

In the spacious classroom, there were only three class teachers.

The head teacher began to feel a little embarrassed.

Although Mie Toshima looks very obedient and will answer any questions, the so-called "steward" on the other side seems like a dull gossip throughout the whole process and doesn't say a word!

Even the bald middle-aged man could not tell whether Mie Toshima and him had a good or bad relationship.

After asking several routine questions.

The head teacher became more and more embarrassed.

I can't continue chatting this day, hey!

Moreover, in the environment where these three people live together.

As time went by, the head teacher's eyes couldn't help but fall on the charming face.

It is hard to imagine how a high school girl would look so charming.

Every frown and smile is thrilling.

Naturally attracts attention.

It's as natural as the sun will rise.

The bald man's heart gradually became hot.

beautiful......

So beautiful...

The bald and fat middle-aged man's eyes began to float. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and even stood up slowly.

I want to touch the girl in front of me, and I want to see more.

Want to do it even more...

The tall butler stared at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

The reaction itself is strange enough—a middle-aged man should have noticed.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer.

Toojiang's smile is becoming more and more beautiful.

But when the head teacher's hand was about to touch Fujiang's face, the remaining reason in his heart played its only role-

——Didn’t it be a just partner?

What are you doing now!

Is this what people should do?!

His last persistence was not in vain.

"Bang!"

There was a bright red five-finger mark on the head teacher's face - he made it himself.

“Hu—Hu—”

He took two or three steps away from Fujiang, gasped and took a long time to recover.

Fu Jiang's smile on the corner of his mouth was a little regretful.

It's a bit complicated.

‘You can’t judge people with appearance…’

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Inside the police station.

"Lingling--"

The harsh phone rang, affecting the mood of all the policemen present.

What makes them feel more heavy than ringtones is the meaning of ringtones.

That was the discovery of another case.

"Is Ooka-cho of Shinjuku? OK, I know, I'll go now."

Kishita Kishita Kinabata put on a coat in a police uniform while continuing the phone, confirming that the position of the breasts had not shifted.

He took two of his police officers to break out in a breeze.

However, when the size exceeds a certain range, the breast tightness will be unbearable.

——This picture can be regarded as one of the few beautiful scenery that police officers enjoy while busy.

"well......"

Leaning on the police car's chair, Kishita Kiyomi moaned softly.

Both subordinates consciously looked away. Only at this time can they realize that their boss is still a woman and a very charming one.

Kiyoshita Kiyoshita has been exhausted these two days.

It’s okay to deal with the remaining cases of the facial stripper, but in Shinjuku District, the number of missing people in the past few days has increased strangely a lot.

As for the number of cases that have been discovered so far, there are no less than twenty people!

Most of them are homeless people and some gangsters who come out to hang out at night.

Not a good person.

But bad people also have human rights.

Such bizarre disappearances naturally cannot be ignored.

The bloody ground that night also shows that this incident is probably related to the ghostly X Cultist.

This is not a simple disappearance case!

What made Kishita Kiyomi the most helpless was that they could hardly find any clues.

The missing person seemed to have disappeared from the world, along with all the relics that might have left traces on his body.
To be continued...