I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

The smile on Na Yuan's face became dangerous.

The headmaster and others who accompanied him were also shocked, looking at the people around him, their hearts beat, especially the headmaster, who was even more nervous.

Will this gentleman cancel the donation in a fit of anger?

When Mr. Na's secretary contacted him yesterday, he said that he came to support his lover's career because he saw Mr. Luo in their school and they were fiancés.

Naturally, he doesn't care what the relationship is, as long as it can be good for the school and not harm the interests of the school, he is happy.

But now there is a problem. The two people who are fiances have a boyfriend. The key is that he can't offend both of them.

I just want to persuade, I really want to say a few words, but I don't know how to say it.

This, what is this called.

God really loves to joke with him, one or two are Buddhas, and they are making big troubles in front of him, the principal thinks he is really difficult.

The teachers around Luo Qing didn't have their complicated thoughts. When they saw Qian Teng coming, they smiled and said: "Mr. Luo, if you have any misunderstanding with your boyfriend, you should clarify it as soon as possible, let alone give up your happiness because of the elders in your family." , hold on."

She simply felt that it might be because both parties were men, and one family disagreed and wanted to separate the two.

Although the freedom of marriage is now legal, it is not considered mainstream after all. It is quite understandable that many families are unwilling to accept it, and even feel sick.

When the person rushed out, Luo Qing took two steps back to avoid it, and after hearing what he said, he was even more dazed.

Where did he get a boyfriend from?

Now listening to the teacher next to me, I subconsciously replied: "I don't have a boyfriend."

???

The principal and the teacher looked at the two of them in unison.

Don't you have a boyfriend?

Don't you have a fiance?

The parties are all in front of you, why don't you admit it?

Scumbag?

Na Yuan's mood became brighter by two points, but he didn't show it, and his eyes were still deep, making people wonder what he was thinking, and he looked very unpredictable.

"Luo Qing, I know you are angry with me. It's my fault. My mother shouldn't come to you. You should be angry with me. But don't worry, I won't compromise. I want With you, my mother can't separate us."

Qian Teng stepped forward to pull Luoqing's hand, but before he touched it, his hand was pinched: "Ah."

Luo Qing paused when she was about to dodge, looked at the man standing in front of her, and then looked at the man on the opposite side, grinning and holding hands, as if it was really painful, I don't know who, his face was numb.

This is an extremely familiar scene.

Yesterday, this guy also caught up with the mistress scene.

Ah bah, what a mistress, he doesn't even have a boyfriend, so innocent.

It was this guy who said some nonsense, which caused him to remember, and stared at him unhappily.

Nayuan was wronged, why did Qingqing look at him like that, he was helping him from being tarnished by perverts.

Luo Qing understood what he was thinking, and suddenly felt a chill, "Damn a ghost, oh, tarnish, whoever dares to come, he will let him know that the dog under the dog-beating stick is really a dog.

The eyes of the two people competed, and if they didn't know why, they just felt that the two of them were very tense, but if they knew it, they were frightened, and there would be no unexpected accidents, so what should we do?

Will Mr. Luo get hurt?

Will the gentleman lose his temper?

The headmaster has a big head, he really just wants to be a headmaster.

However, one was arranged by the higher-ups and specially instructed to cooperate with him in everything and have a task.

One is a big sponsor, who can immediately give the school more resources.

He is really too difficult.

Being a principal is really hard.

The other party involved, Qian Teng, was completely ignored.

Qian Teng was very angry, and stared fiercely at this man who appeared out of nowhere, "Who are you, get out of the way."

"I still want to ask who you are." Luo Qing was attracted by the voice, and asked with a cold face, "Why, am I a sweet potato? These days, there are always inexplicable people claiming to be my boyfriend. Toad thinks Eating swan meat? It doesn’t matter if you have the qualifications yourself.”

Luo Qing was really speechless, he was about to be brainwashed by the words boyfriend.

Every now and then is a boyfriend.

The place was silent again.

Especially the teacher named Luo Qing before, his eyes widened, he glanced back and forth at Luo Qing and Qian Teng, and his voice fluttered: "He, isn't he, isn't he your boyfriend, Teacher Luo?"

Luo Qing: "No."

Qian Teng: "Yes."

The two said at the same time, Luo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, his aura changed, looking directly at this person who was eager to be his boyfriend, he still looked like a human being, but unfortunately, his brain was not working well.

Looking at his face as if he was a heartless man, his tone was stern: "Who the hell are you?"

"Luo Qing, how can you not know me, I'm your boyfriend." Excited, Qian Teng went to pull him again, but was blocked by Na Yuan again: "Get away."

The words without any emotion made Qian Teng take a step back subconsciously, a little scared, and then straightened his neck and yelled angrily: "Who are you, get out of the way, this is a matter between me and Luo Qing."

There was a stern look in Na Yuan's eyes, but with a smile on his face, he put his hand on Luo Qing's shoulder sideways, "Let me introduce formally, I, Qingqing's fiancé, the engagement time has been set, unfortunately, I will not invite you at that time." you."

Luo Qing: "..."

He thought this guy was going to say that he was welcome to participate.

Angry people are still angry.

However, squinting over, he tapped the salty pig's hand on his shoulder, motioning to move away.

Na Yuan was unmoved, pretended not to understand, and looked at him with sincerity.

Luo Qing: "..."

This guy can really pretend to be stupid.

When Qian Teng saw the affectionate look between the two of them, he was shocked because of those words, but now he seemed to be hit hard, as if he would cry in the next second.

The expressions of the others were also different, especially the teacher named Luo Qing, who was so dazed that he didn't know how to react for a while.

On the contrary, the headmaster, who was feeling overwhelmed before, will be full of energy, which is wonderful.

Although, he is not interested in these gossips, but this is the gossip he wants him to listen to, and he can't help it.

Mainly, he found that Teacher Luo really didn't know this person who came out, and the eyes and subtleties of a person could not be faked.

Besides, that gentleman was not angry with Mr. Luo, and defended him immediately, which showed that he believed in him.

Therefore, he can rest assured that there will be no trouble between the two.

He can not only cooperate with the above, but also have the opportunity to receive donations and sponsorship.

"Luo Qing, you, how could you treat me like this? You must be lying to me, right? Do you want me to give up, or are you worried that I will get back the 1000 million my mother gave you? I won't, Luo Qing, you believe me, I really will not compromise with my mother, and my mother now agrees that we are together."

Qian Teng clutched his chest, his face full of pain, and his voice was full of sorrow, then he thought of something, pointed at Na Yuan fiercely, and said fiercely: "Is it him, is he threatening you, don't be afraid, I will protect you of."

The quiet principal and the others were all startled.

Is there any melon here?

What 1000 million?

It's really wonderful.

"Oh, so it's you." Luo Qing finally came to his senses, his expression full of disgust.

Before Qian Teng had time to be happy, he finally thought of himself, and was stabbed by this undisguised dislike, with a rage on his face.

Na Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he took the man into his arms, asking curiously, "Who is he?"

The others also pricked up their ears.

The principal was even more nervous, did he read it wrong?

What he is most proud of is watching people, so don't suffer from Waterloo.

Luo Qing took out her mobile phone, tapped it a few times, and handed it over.

Na Yuan took it in doubt, looked at the black list above, and raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, it's him. I don't know when and where this guy saw me. He kept pestering me, making his mother think we were together. A few days ago, he came to me with 500 million and asked me to After leaving his son, I thought about who her son was, and added another 500 million to me, making it 1000 million."

Speaking of this, Luo Qing sighed softly, looking very helpless: "Hey, I also didn't expect that if the mother is so enthusiastic, if I don't accept it or let me go, then I can only accept it reluctantly."

Nayuan: "..."

headmaster:"..."

Teacher and others: "..."

Then you are really reluctant, this kind of reluctance, to be honest, we want it too.

A group of people looked at Qian Teng, who was stupid and rich in money, wondering if he had this opportunity.

Luo Qing didn't care about their small actions, and continued: "It's just that the 1000 million is of no use to me, and it's just a drizzle, so I just asked Brother Xiang to donate it to me."

???

no use?

drizzle?

!!!

The eyes of the principal and others changed, and they stared at Luo Qing instead, as if they were looking at a super prodigal son, and their hearts ached.

That's 1000 million, not ten thousand or one hundred thousand.

Why don't they have such a good thing?

"Oh, that's right." Luo Qing seemed to feel that the stimulation wasn't enough, and said again: "Yesterday, that pottery stuff didn't give me more than 1000 million yuan. What's wrong with these people, they give money at every turn, right? Do I look too poor?"

Nayuan: "..."

headmaster:"..."

The director and other leaders: "..."

I don't know whether to complain or complain, it's outrageous.

How could you meet such a good thing again?

Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Qian Teng was also dumbfounded, obviously he didn't expect there would be more, so it was difficult to react for a while.

The air suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

After a while, a very slight exclamation sounded.

"Perhaps, it's because you look so good-looking, they are attracted to it." The teacher beside Luo Qing murmured.

Swish.

Several pairs of eyes fell on Luo Qing again.

Very good, he is indeed a very good young man.

Then he looked at Qian Teng, who was generous with the money.

He looks quite tall, but it gives people the feeling that he has no energy at all. The whole person looks very impetuous, with a big body, dyed wine red hair, and earrings, um, no.

This is far from Mr. Luo's cleanliness, maybe it really makes sense.

Isn't there a saying that the more you don't have, the more you want to get it.

In this quiet and subtle, a sweet female voice broke in.

"Excuse me, who is Mr. Luo Qing?"

Everyone looked at a little girl pushing a bicycle standing not far away. There was a big frame hanging on the car, and inside the frame was a bunch of delicate red roses.

Everyone's eyes became weird again, red rose, this...

Luo Qing met several pairs of gazes, and said lightly: "I am."

Hearing the words, the little girl immediately bent down and walked over with difficulty to hold the big bouquet of red roses. She smiled and said, "Mr. Luo Qing, these are flowers from your suitor, please sign for them."

Luo Qing: "..."

Silently looked at Na Yuan.

"It's not me." Na Yuan pretended to be calm and replied, with black air rising in his heart, he stared at Qian Teng with a very dangerous look.

Luo Qing also looked.

Qian Teng's brain suddenly brightened, and he quickly shook his head, full of sadness: "It's not me."

Luo Qing: "..."

"Then there's a third one?" The teacher next to him answered subconsciously, and Luo Qing felt the light on his body become stronger again.

"..."

What mattered to him, he didn't know.

Na Yuan smiled, with a deep and deep voice: "Qingqing, this rose is so beautiful, and she is quite tired from holding it, why don't you go up and pick it up?"

Luo Qing: "..."

To tell you the truth, I feel that if I accept it, I may suffer. What kind of rose is this?

Who is killing him?