340 What Else?

"This……"

what happened?

There was no frantic questioning of reporters, no confusion, no urgency, the room was full of people, but it was eerily silent!

Everyone curiously stretched their necks and looked inside. Shen Qianrou sensed that something was wrong, released Su Heng's arm, and walked nervously into the room.

When she pushed aside the reporter and walked to the front, her nervous and excited face gradually turned pale.

She even took two steps back in disbelief, a layer of chill slipped across her back in an instant, and her pale face was full of panic at the moment.

The headmaster, who was pushed to the front by the reporters, was standing straight like a nail on his heel at this moment, his legs were shaking, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

"Yo, it's so lively, I didn't expect that we might make headlines after playing cards for a while!"

Yin Ruijue was leaning on the chair, with Erlang's legs crossed, playing a few poker cards in his hand, his handsome face was full of interest, but many people could sense that the words in his words were already filled with anger.

"I didn't expect that playing poker would get so much attention. If I knew this earlier, I would have to turn down a few announcements in the future. I'll just find you two more poker if I have nothing to do."

Liang Xuer, who was opposite Yin Ruijue, also smiled, her voice was soft, not in a hurry or rash, with a calm and graceful image of a goddess, she said, looking at Shen Qianrou with her delicate and beautiful eyes, and smiled slightly with her brows closed. .

Shen Qianrou's face stiffened, and she became a little paler.

She originally planned to catch the rape directly in the bed, but she was blocked by the slut Shen Fanxing, and the next best thing was to just catch Chen Yinsen in her room. I didn't expect...

Entering the door is this scene!

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At the first place facing the door of the room, Bo Jingchuan wore a black suit with meticulous ironing, and his shirt of the same color brought out his noble and calm temperament.

The contours of the handsome and unpretentious facial features are as delicate as knife carvings, and the black eyebrows are as gentle as distant mountains. Under the open eyebrows, the pair of long black eyes are slightly restrained, and the look in the eyes is deep and difficult to distinguish.

He sat there quietly, but had an unusually strong sense of presence.

"Bo... Young Master Bo..."

The principal stood aside, his lips trembling for a long time before he squeezed out these words.

Bo Jingchuan was slowly arranging a few cards in his hand. After hearing the sound, the movement in his hand stopped.

The people in the front row moved back two steps in unison because of this small movement.

The lowered eyes slowly lifted up, and the indifferent gaze swept towards Shen Qianrou with full of coldness...

Shen Qianrou's nervous heart almost jumped out. Seeing Bo Jingchuan's gaze, she slightly hooked her lips and showed her best smile to this noble and handsome man in front of her.

However, the man's expression didn't move at all, and he directly put his gaze on the principal who was beside him.

"Tell me... what kind of thing am I?"

When the principal heard this, his face became even paler.

"Young Master Bo... Young Master, this is a misunderstanding... Misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstand?"

Bo Jingchuan nodded lightly, his tone was light, and the principal breathed a sigh of relief.

"Which is a misunderstanding?"

The principal was suffocated, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

"Yes... I misunderstood Miss Shen..."

Bo Jingchuan kept his brows still, and continued: "What else?"

"I don't know who you are in the room, and you are not anything..."

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