Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

My phone is gone.

Summer Mint's breath is unstable.

This sentence shocked everyone present.

Zheng Qingshan frowned, Gone?

Mi Min almost gritted his teeth and shouted.

Liar!

After she sent the message, she clearly put the phone back in the original wardrobe, how could she disappear?

But she quickly realized that she shouldn't be excited, and tried her best to suppress her voice, How come you can't see it, who sent the message to Senior Liu?

This poisonous big white lotus!

Xia Boo looked back and looked at her with a smile, It should be someone who took my phone and knew the unlock code.

Mi Min's face changed suddenly, How, how is it possible... Who would know your password?

It must be someone close to you.

The distance is too close, as long as you have the heart, you can peek.

Xia Mint smiled but said nothing.

Mi Min only felt that her back was cold, she turned around and laughed, Is it so powerful to steal your mobile phone now... Hey, Xia Xia, did your mobile phone fall in the closet?

As she spoke, her eyes kept looking suspiciously back and forth in the closet.

Finally, I saw a bright red phone case corner in the closet!

Hey, what is this?!

Mi Min excitedly stepped forward and pulled it out of the blanket.

But as soon as she started, her movements stopped and her face stiffened.

Have you found your phone? Zheng Qingshan also approached seriously.

Mi Min was sweating profusely, her hands froze in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

Everyone quickly saw that what she was holding was only a thin mobile phone case, not a mobile phone at all.

Xia Bomin gave a light look, then lowered her head and sniffed. Her soft voice became more innocent and pitiful, with a hint of wailing accusing, That thief is so immoral, and he left me the phone case.

Mi Min: !?

*

At the door of the open locker room, a group of men in neat suits were passing by.

The leader was an extremely tall man, wearing a tailored three-piece black suit.

The corridor lights fell on his wide back, as if walking against the light.

The black shattered hair cast a shadow on the bridge of his tall nose, which made him look tough and handsome, and his tight jaw showed the noble aura of a superior.

Behind him were two respectful middle-aged men with flattering faces, followed by a group of young teachers.

When the sobbing and soft voice came out, the tall and straight man at the head paused, and his straight spine froze.

Sorry, I have a private matter, please go ahead.

A deep but mellow voice, with an inescapable majesty.

The two middle-aged men behind them nodded eagerly and walked away with a group of teachers.

The tall and straight man stood still for a while, and then he raised his foot and stepped in when he heard a question from the room behind him.

*

Xia Xia, you were still looking at your phone before I left. Why did you lose your phone after a while? There are still thieves in our school? Everyone in the locker room was acquainted just now... Mi Min's voice was raised.

In one sentence, she not only picked herself out, but also pointed out the possibility of Xia Bohol 'hiding her mobile phone' when the matter was revealed.

Having said that, Liu Qichen nodded in agreement, Why did the thief send me a message?

Xia Bohol lowered his eyes, this senior is not a good guy either.

But as early as when Liu Qichen walked in front of her, she was the first to know that the mobile phone was a key point based on the plot she knew.

How could she have been caught without her hands?

Just now, she hurriedly put on the costume, and while arranging the skirt, she pressed the buttons on the sleeves to the side of her face, making a mark of sleeping in Japanese clothes.

At the same time, she also took out her mobile phone from the closet and threw the flower bed directly from the window next to her.

Time is urgent, this is the only way she has come up with.

As long as there is no evidence, they can't convict her anyway.

I really didn't find the phone... She bit her lip and looked innocently at the head of the department.

When I walked to the closet, I took out the towels, blankets, and vanity boxes, and put them out one by one.

Mi Min looked suspiciously, and was soon caught by the sunlight outside.

She couldn't help but look, and saw the window with a gap open.

Mi Min's eyes suddenly lit up, You threw away your phone? Do you want to deny the behavior of sending messages?

Director Zheng is not a fool either, following Mi Min's sudden realization eyes, he also found the window.

Xia Mint leaned in her heart, and her slender fingers pinched the corner of her clothes.

Is it really over?

Her brain was running fast, and her back felt a chill. In an emergency, she could hardly think of any perfect way to prove her innocence.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, ready to grit her teeth and deny it to the end.

But before he could speak, a low voice came from the door.

A mobile phone fell on the corridor next to it. Did you drop it?

Xia Mint was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

The rhythmic and steady footsteps stopped very gentlemanly at the door.

Zheng Qingshan took the lead and went out, followed by Xia Boo and others.

just left

At the door, in an instant, a tall figure appeared, just above Xia Boo's line of sight...

An accompanying, faint smell of grass after the winter rain lingered on the tip of the nose.

She looked up and saw only a strong, angular jaw.

The next moment, the familiar phone that shattered the screen was handed to her.

She was a little stunned, and out of instinct, she stupidly reached out to take it...

In an instant, the hands crossed.

Daylight falls.

The phone screen suddenly lights up.

It's fingerprint unlock.

Xia Bohol opened his mouth and secretly looked at his thumb, which was barely touching the man's slender and good-looking index finger.

This touch, she clearly did not press the phone.

It wasn't the lock she unlocked with her fingerprints...

She looked down at the selfie photo on the screen that belonged to the original body, Xia Boo, and then looked up at the slightly familiar black silver-striped tie between her neckline, her forehead twitched.

It was dark in front of me, and a moment of MMP flew through my heart.

The original in the novel... is married.

Husband, school manager.