The fast travel host is a real boss

Chapter 231 High Cold Senior (21)

The punishment was to clean up the small playground after school in the afternoon, and Fuyan went to the playground depressedly with a broom and shovel.

The playground is very lively, before Fuyan approached, he had already heard the names 'Shangguan Ling' and 'Nangong Jie'. Looking up, he saw that he ran straight to the playground after class and wanted to occupy the perfect viewing position in the front row. Support member.

Thinking of next week's basketball league, Fu Yan easily guessed that they were training.

However, Fuyan didn't care at all, and went straight to the small playground on the other side.

Unexpectedly, Fuyan saw Qin Leng who was also holding a broom.

Her eyes lit up, and she ran over, with a bright smile on her face: "Why are you here?"

If it was to supervise her cleaning, there was no need to bring a broom, and Qin Leng was quite serious about sweeping the floor.

Qin Leng looked up at her, "Punishment."

Two words are enough to explain.

Fu Yan suddenly felt that she used the heart of a villain to judge a gentleman's belly, look, how conscious she is, even though she is the Minister of Discipline, she did not use her power for personal gain.

Fuyan also picked up the broom and consciously swept the floor. Although Fuyan is a rich lady now, she was not before. With three or two strokes, Fuyan quickly swept away a large area of ​​fallen leaves, the pale yellow leaves piled up together , Occasionally it will make a clicking sound when you step on it.

Fuyan was wearing black short boots and went up to play boredly. Qin Leng quietly raised his eyes to see Fuyan's slightly imbecile behavior, but finally didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes slightly and brushed the remaining fallen leaves in a pile.

After the two cleaned the small playground, they had to cross the playground next to them.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd in front, and everyone looked in the same direction.

From a distance, it seemed as if something had happened.

Fuyan only glanced briefly, then withdrew her gaze.

"Are you going to play the cello at the school celebration?"

Hearing this, Fu Yan was stunned for a while, and looked at Qin Leng in surprise, "Yes."

I don't quite understand that Qin Leng would still take the initiative to provoke the topic.

"It's too monotonous just to play the cello." Qin Leng spoke unhurriedly, his tone as cold as ever.

Fu Yan raised her brows slightly, and nodded in a serious manner: "Indeed, why don't you come to dance with me?"

Fu Yan's words were of course a joke, for a cold person, it is really impossible to imagine what he would be like dancing.

"I can't dance." Qin Leng said indifferently.

At this time, a person ran past them. That person seemed to be holding a girl in his arms, and his white calf was hanging down weakly, showing a kind of fragile beauty.

Fuyan glanced at it lightly, no emotion could be seen on his face.

But someone wants to poke his heart, Qin Leng said coldly: "That is your fiancé."

"I see." Fu Yan nodded in response, "You don't know how to dance, so you don't have any other talents? I don't necessarily have to be a backup dancer."

"Your fiancé is hugging other girls, aren't you angry?" Qin Leng didn't seem to hear the last words of Fuyan.

"..." Fu Yan, "The engagement will be dissolved soon."

"You don't like him." Qin Leng used an affirmative sentence.

Fu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, "You pay attention to Shangguan Ling very much! Do you like him?"

Fuyan suddenly realized, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Qin Leng was silent for a while, a little speechless, not understanding Fuyan's brain circuit.

(End of this chapter)