My Young Master is Super Mean

Chapter 1287: Pay attention!

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Emperor Bei Ming turned around and saw that Ye Juexi and Xia Weimian were gone. Students and their parents kept walking around. Shen Ciwei ignored the eyes of others. Just like this, he beat Bei Ming emperor again and again. .

While beating him, Shen Ciwei cursed in her heart, damn! How come this man's muscles are so hard! She hits him with a bag, doesn't he feel any pain? !

When Shen Ciwei was lost, Emperor Bei Ming suddenly held her hand. Shen Ciwei was grabbed by her wrist, and she cried, "You still dare to catch me, let go!"

Emperor Bei Ming held her hand, he dragged Shen Ciwei into his arms, Shen Ciwei threw on his steel-like chest, her face flushed inexplicably.

Emperor Bei Ming found that Shen Ciwei was quiet, but he still had a way to keep her quiet for a longer time.

Emperor Bei Ming clasped her waist with the other hand, and he directly kissed her lips.

Shen Ciwei was shocked, but here is at school! Emperor Bei Ming dared to kiss her forcibly in a place like this!

Shen Ciwei pushed Bei Mingdi's chest, struggling, and beat his chest with her hands, but this didn't work at all.

Under the control of Emperor Bei Ming, she could not break away at all.

Students kept passing by, and even parents covered their children's eyes.

Shen Ciwei's peripheral vision noticed the people walking by her, and her face instantly burned.

"Hey! Hey! Two parents, please pay attention!" The dean of the Academic Affairs Office walked over with his hands behind his back and probed his head, watching Shen Ciwei and Bei Ming Emperor.

Shen Ciwei stamped her feet in a hurry, and stomped on Bei Ming Emperor, but Bei Ming Emperor was wearing military boots, and it didn't hurt at all to be stepped on by Shen Ciwei.

Emperor Bei Ming noticed that the Director of the Academic Affairs Office was standing by and looking at them, and he let go of Shen Ciwei's lips.

Shen Ciwei immediately set aside her face and wiped her lips with her hand.

Emperor Bei Ming's other hand was kept on Shen Ciwei's waist.

"Old man, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a kiss?" Bei Ming Emperor said to the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

"This is the school, you guys are kissing here, it's vulgar! You know?"

Emperor Bei Ming raised his chin, "Don't the students in your school kiss?"

"Emperor Bei Ming, you have enough!" Shen Ciwei covered her hot and red face with one hand, and hung down on Emperor Bei Ming's chest with one hand.

"Follow me back!" Shen Ciwei said to him.

"I know, I'm going with you." Bei Ming Emperor said, he was gone by Shen Ciwei.

When he left, Emperor Bei Ming turned his head and compared a middle finger to the director of the Academic Affairs Office who disturbed them to kiss!

The dean of the Academic Affairs Office was about to be blown up by the Beiming Emperor. If they were his students, he would definitely remember them!

Shen Ciwei took the Bei Ming Emperor and got into her car. Because he wanted to continue arguing with Bei Ming Emperor, Shen Ciwei pulled up the soundproof board and divided the entire carriage into two parts.

"Say, what did you do when you went to hold a parent conference? Will you hold a parent conference? I think you don't even know what the parent conference is!"

"Of course I know." Bei Mingdi replied, "My son is very satisfied with my performance."

"Really?" Shen Ciwei couldn't believe it.

"I beat the old lady from Lantang's family, and my son wants to help me out."

Shen Ciwei: "..." Did she hear it right? After three seconds, Shen Ciwei's roaring sound insulation board could not stop:

"Emperor Bei Ming! Did you go to the parent meeting or fight!!!"

In the Sacred Song Academy, Sumeru sent Mi Yuren to the gate of the school, "Uncle Mi, please go first. I'll wait for Mijia to go together after school."

Micah still has a self-study class, and Sumeru wants to wait for him to finish school with him.

"Okay, I'm leaving first. There is still a meeting in the embassy." Mi Youren got into his private car, and Xu Misha stood outside the car door and sent him away.

Class A in the third year of high school is over, and Xu Misha walked to the teaching building of the second year of high school. She appeared downstairs, and the people standing upstairs saw her at a glance...