If you earn less money, you won’t die, but you can’t lose this tone. Xiao Lanluo’s request cannot fail. Liao Xuebing smiled faintly: “I can’t run a business, so I’ll just save you some coffin book. Now I ask you to give in. As for the place in Menglan Basin, I will never rob you, but will support you…”

Mo Laowu was very happy: "Meng Lanben can do it? Do you keep your word?"

Liao Xuebing patted his chest: "I speak one is one, two is two, and there is no falsehood. Take the evidence and don't attack my sister in the future. It's good to be at home."

Mo Laowu did not hesitate to hand over the evidence of the crime and the broker agreement to Murong Bingyu. He said, "Miss Bingyu, I really didn't expect you to have such an older brother. Don't worry, Xu Yan's family will have nothing to do in the future." He turned to Liao Xuebing and said, "Boy, what should you say."

Liao Xuebing leaned over and leaned into his ear and said a few words. Mo Laowu smiled and his body trembled with excitement: "You, take it seriously..."

"Anyway, it's useless to us, so I'll give it to you all, a fat pig."

"What a pity, it's a pity that with your genius, you're so bored that you're the boss of the nine-rate gang like the Speed ​​Party." Mo Laowu sighed, both of them said in a low voice, but others didn't hear it. After hearing Liao Xuebing's words, he was anxious to deal with a major matter and took his men away.

"Let's go, Xiao Lanluo, let's go shopping. There are a few people I know here, so it's not fun."

"Wait______" Murong Bingyu, who was dazed beside him, quickly called him when he saw this. He bit his lips and walked gently to Liao Xuebing. He didn't know what he felt in his heart, and whispered: "Thank you... Although I don't know what the Menglan basin will be. But I think it must be very important."

"It's just a little effort." Liao Xuebing turned around and patted her on the shoulder: "Miss Murong, you must work hard to sing in the future. Don't let our expectations down."

Murong Lanluo mustered up the courage and said, "Miss Murong, can I take a photo with you?"

Seeing that it was Liao Xuebing's companion, of course there was no problem. Murong Bingyu solved a problem and smiled with a frown: "Your girlfriend is so beautiful."

Liao Xuebing said seriously: "Don't get me wrong, she is my student." Most men have a strange mentality. They like to brag about being a woman in front of men. There are countless lovers; in front of women, they desperately deny their love experiences, because they have a subconscious favor for that woman, and one-tenth of chance is also an opportunity. This subconscious often does not understand it by themselves.

"Oh. Haha, I almost forgot, you are still a teacher." Murong Bingyu stood beside Murong Lanluo. The two girls stood side by side, dazzling for a while, one was gorgeous and the other was fresh, like roses and jasmine flowers, each with good luck. Lanluo took out the camera and asked Mi Xuebing to take a photo. After taking the photo, Murong Bingyu said: "Mr. Liao. Are your surname Liao? Last time I heard you claim to be kind and kind to Liao. Thank you very much for solving a big problem for me. On Saturday, I had a fan meeting in Zhonghai. Do I want to invite you and your students to attend?"

Liao Xuebing didn't want to increase day by day. However, when he saw Murong Bingyu's big eyes begging to look at him without saying anything, he had to say, "Look at the situation. Go on Saturday when you have time. Your throat is really not very good."

Murong Bingyu automatically ignored his ridicule, "These are two VPP VIP logos, located in the recording studio on the 25th floor of China Overseas TV."

Murong Lanluo happily took the VIP ticket and thanked him repeatedly.

Shortly after Murong Bingyu left, Baiyoucheng broke away from the encirclement of noble ladies and rushed over. As soon as they met, he asked: "What did Boss Mo look for Miss Bingyu just now?"

"Old Mo threatened Murong Bingyu's agent and won her one-year contract."

"Oh my God! This is simply a murder. What will Boss Mo treat Miss Bingyu? No, I'll ask Miss Bingyu."

Liao Xuebing grabbed the excited Bai Youcheng: "Later, Lao Mo gave me some face and did not make things difficult for Murong Bingyu."

"Boss Mu gives you face? Oh my God, this is even more exaggerated... What you are telling the truth? Mr. Liao, who is the sacred person?"

"Actually, you don't know. Boss Mo's heart is very soft. I begged hard. Later, he agreed not to make things difficult for Murong Bingyu."

"It seems that it is not the truth..." Bai Youcheng was suspicious, but seeing that Liao Xuebing refused to reveal it again, he had to stop asking, "It must be Miss Bingyu who influenced the villain. I will ask you carefully tomorrow. There is no way to do it today, there are too many social engagements."

"goodbye."

"Teacher, don't we go after the auction?" Murong Lanluo said.

"What can I buy for a few thousand yuan? You really think I'm a fool."

Murong Lanluo winked at Bai Youcheng's back and signaled that there was a sucker there. He had played with other men while eating, drinking and having fun in the bar before. He pretended to be a good boy in front of Liao Xuebing.

"It's past eleven o'clock, so I'd better send you home. Good kids can't sleep too late."

"Okay." Murong Lanluo stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Unexpectedly, I saw a familiar figure at the door.

"Bei Xiaodan was wearing a white dress, like a noble princess, holding the hand of a middle-aged man." Teacher Liao, such a coincidence. I came with my father." She pulled the man: "Dad, my class teacher, Teacher Liao."

Bei Xiaodan's father's name is Bei Shixiang. His name is in the school record file. Bei Shixiang greeted him with an acquaintance. He turned his face and stretched out his hand to hold Lao Liao: "Hello, Teacher Liao, I have heard from my little girl mention your name."

"Mr. Bei, I have long admired you for a long time. Your daughter's Chinese level is the best among all the students I have taught." Lao Liao taught forty-six students in Class 2 of Year 2. Bei Xiaodan is the representative of Chinese class. Who else can she be the best?

"Teacher Liao praised the little woman, so please discipline her more."

"That's too hard to be a sensible person. Bei Xiaodan is talented and learns faster than others." The two men were polite and hypocritical. Bei Xiaodan called a car that day, and her father sent a high-end car. I think it must be a rich man. It's not surprising to attend this dinner, but I don't know if Cui Zheng's father, who was a member of the city hall, has arrived.

When Bei Xiaodan saw Murong Lanluo snuggling up to Liao Xuebing with affectionate expression, a sour slashing sound rose slightly. He immediately gave her a definition of "vix spirit" in his heart and said in his heart: "It's all because Murong Lanluo's stinky girl is so well disguised. Teacher Liao didn't discover her true face."

The two girls' eyes were intertwined, and Bei Xiaodan turned her face away and ignored her. Murong Lanluo's pride was needless to say.

Bei Shixiang chatted for a few words, and on the excuse that he had to leave because he had a lot of business, Bei Xiaodan reached out and twisted his back. Bei Shixiang saw his daughter's eyes and understood what she meant, so he had to invite him: "Teacher Liao, you have dignity in your teacher, I have nothing to express respect. Please be sure to visit your humble house for a meal on Saturday night." The daughter often mentioned Teacher Liao at home, and he only said that he was the so-called Teacher Liao who was knowledgeable and talented. The girl admired the elders and regarded him as an idol, and did not speculate too much.

"This... the school is busy, and I don't know if I'm free that day. I will notify Bei Xiaodan at that time. Mr. Bei, you are too polite. As a teacher, I teach students as my job.

Murong Lan said, "Teacher, aren't we going to attend the meeting of Murong Bingyu's fans on Saturday night?"

Bei Xiaodan's expression turned dim.

"There are several days left before Saturday, but I can't make a decision. Mr. Bei, you have this kind of involuntary experience in the company, right?"

Bei Shixiang nodded to express his understanding.

After saying goodbye, he left the Bandung Daxia. Liao Xuebing sent Murong Lanluo home and then went back to his apartment to sleep. One of them did not receive a call from the principal. I don’t know if he succeeded or failed. With his wife’s personality, they might only browse the temple fair and then go home on their own.

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On Thursday morning, a newly released "China Overseas Morning Post" was circulating in Class 2 of the Year 2, and the entertainment page headline published a color photo. The famous singer and movie star in the photo had an intimate conversation with a man. The background was the door of the locker room in the 60th floor hall of Daxia, Bandung. The two of them had similar styles of clothing, and they looked like couple outfits. Bai Youcheng was handsome, but the man was not too bad, but his face looked gloomy. The two were about the same age and were taken from the perspective of light. They looked very similar.

The title of the article is in a fist-sized font: "The Mysterious Birth Brothers of Baiyoucheng?" Isn't this person the head teacher of Class 2 in the second year of Liao Xuebing?

Below are several small photos, Liao Xuebing hugged Bai Youcheng with oil stains, and secretly talked in the corner, etc. The good news reporter also used computer analysis software to compare the photos of the three people, raised doubts, some analyzed the facial structure of the two, some discovered the family background of Bai Youcheng, and some asked friends in Bai Youcheng circle. Then the reporter asked and answered himself, and promised that this person was definitely a brother who had never been exposed in Bai Youcheng. After he made his own decision to affirm the blood relationship between the two brothers, he continued to guess who was the brother and who was the younger brother. He was very sharp and gloomy, and his expression and movement were very majestic. He should be his brother; Bai Youcheng was of high school temperament and calmness, and he was the younger brother.
Chapter completed!