Liao Xuebing was a little confused. Could it be that the principal had eaten the powder barrel and hadn't seen him for more than ten days. He became like this. According to his inference, the most direct reason should be that there was a variable in Mrs. Smith. "Okay, okay, I'll arrive soon. Please wait and be patient."

The TV in the school dormitory was still "sponsored" by the principal. Thinking of the past friendship, I had no reason to refuse his request. I turned around and said to Su Bingyun: "The principal has some official duties to ask me for an interview, so I have to leave first."

Su Bingyun was not a suspicious woman, and he said reluctantly: "Don't work too hard, the principal is really here, and there is no holiday during the New Year." He suddenly remembered something and said: "Liao Xuebing, have you forgotten what kind of festival it is today?"

"Women's Day? Arbor Day? Dragon Boat Festival? Buddha's Birthday?"

Every time Su Bingyun said one, he shook his head and felt more lost on his face.

"Torch Festival? Water Song Festival? Qingming Festival? Dama Festival? Harvest Festival? Halloween? Oktoberfest?" Liao Xuebing laughed and said, "Silly, how could I not remember that today is Valentine's Day? Otherwise, why would I come to you specifically today?"

A red rose in the arms was taken out of his arms and tied to his clothes for three hours, but unfortunately he had turned into a broken flower and a broken willow: "I give it to you, my princess."

Fortunately, Su Bingyun is not a superficial girl who pursues superficial form. It is enough to know that he has this kind of heart: "You go, the official business in the school cannot be delayed. In fact, as long as you are kind to me, every day is Valentine's Day. I don't care about this man's prescribed days."

Lao Liao was really moved, pinched his lover's gentle little hand and said, "Wait for my phone call tonight."

I stepped onto the motorcycle, turned the accelerator, and got into the dark night. When I turned around occasionally, I could see a quiet figure standing in the courtyard.

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"Violet of Night" is the most famous Western restaurant in Zhonghai City except Yunzhongta. It has a superior geographical location. It has a magnificent decoration and unique and elegant atmosphere, which is highly praised by consumers. The chef of the land specially invited local chef Barke from France. It is said that he worked for French President Chirac in the Elysee Palace.

This is a paradise for nobles. The rich people don’t bring enough gold to buy land, and they don’t even dare to look at this place.

Liao Xuebing drove into the parking lot and looked at the large area of ​​Ferrari, Porsche, and Cadillac. He felt ashamed. Fortunately, the parking guy had a lot of eyesight and saw that his Harley was valuable. It seemed that only the rich boy could afford to drive a plaything, and his attitude was friendly.

There are four marble Roman columns at the door, two doormen's clothes are neatly decorated and standing straight. There are security guards patrolling back and forth on both sides. Recently, Zhonghai City is not peaceful, and security guards are inclined to increase.

The principal stood on the steps by the door, combed his energetic big back, but the bald head became more conspicuous. He was wearing a brand-name suit with a shaky ground. He paced back and forth, and raised his wrist from time to time to look at the watch, obviously very anxious.

As soon as Liao Xuebing appeared, the principal came up and said with displeasure: "Xiao Liao, why are you here now?"

"It's only eight o'clock now. I've followed your instructions. Come within five minutes. What happened?"

The principal rubbed his chin with a tragic green shaved, looking anxious and restless. He said, "What else can I do? At the beginning of the winter vacation, I planned to discuss it with you, but I didn't know where to go, and I couldn't find it. Later, Mrs. Smith returned to the UK."

Lao Liao pulled him to a nearby flower bed: "Speak here. What happened later? Did you really let Mrs. Smith leave? That's not OK. Men should be bold, careful and thick-skinned to chase women. You don't have it either. How can this be done?"

"Aren't you my local adviser? When is it still sarcastic?"

Lao Liao stroked his back and smiled apologized: "Don't be angry. Even if you go back, you can wait until the school starts. The lady will not grow wings and fly away. After all, her foundation is in Tulip High School. As long as you don't retire, there are many opportunities!"

"That's a big deal back! Mrs. Smith arrived in China Sea yesterday!"

"Oh, there is any new progress. Let's hear it."

The principal glared at him angrily before saying, "I only knew where my wife came back today. What kind of festival is today? Do you remember it? Valentine's Day! Don't think that we old guys won't play the tricks of your young people. I attach great importance to this festival. Didn't you say before? You should fall in love with a young heart."

"Yes, today is indeed Valentine's Day. Why don't you ask her out quickly? Are you still waiting for the future?"

The principal almost wanted to press Lao Liao to the ground and beat him up before he could relieve himself, saying, "Mrs. Smith is inside the Violet of Night!"

"I've already made an appointment? Where are the flowers? Why haven't you bought flowers? You should know that women care about this kind of thing the most."

The principal's arrogance suddenly dropped again: "The problem is that it's not that I asked her, she is already with another man."

"Since Mrs. Smith didn't ask you, how do you know she was dating someone else in this restaurant?"

The old principal whined and his face turned red: I, can't I follow her? I called in the morning and couldn't find the topic, so I couldn't help but hang up. Later, when I couldn't think of it, I simply mustered up the courage to look for the Golden Lake Villa on Yuanhu Road. Didn't I know that my earth's heart would be cold immediately when I found her and a man, and I didn't dare to come forward to greet her. I followed them secretly, and I followed them all the way to the Violet of Night."

"Who dares to compete with our respected principal? Did he eat the courage of the bear heart and leopard?" Old Liao had a thought that emerged, and poked thirteen transparent holes on his lover's rival with a woodpecker. The second thought, let-Piao Tianwen----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Sir, how many?" A handsome waiter stood at the door and asked them politely.

"Two." Liao Xuebing glanced lightly and saw that on the table next to the wall in the distance of the hall, Mrs. Smith had an intimate conversation with a man with golden hair. The man turned his back to him and couldn't see his face clearly: "Let's sit there." The place was a table about ten meters away from Smith, with a pair of couples in the middle, which could just cover up their whereabouts.

The waiter respectfully led them over to take their seats and cursed indignantly: "This society is really full of monsters. It's not enough for two men to play Brokenback Mountain, but they have to come to the restaurant to embarrass you."

Warm candles were lit on the dining table. The Marseille seafood soup, chocolate toast, coffee ■ smoky shrimp segments, cream beef diced tomato soup, Bordeaux red wine foie gras batch, crispy chicken chop, spicy egg skin salad, and the two of them officially entered the eavesdropping state as spies.

"Principal, you said Mrs. Smith was not sponsoring our school, right?" Lao Liao threw away the spoon, picked up the seafood soup and drank it. The posture was like eating a large piece of meat in Liangshanpo, and a big scale was used to divide the golden land heroes.

"What kind of sponsorship should I get?" The principal smiled bitterly: "Does there be a Valentine's Day to get sponsorship? Besides, the school is not short of money. Look at the thief who is so close to her, and 80% want to eat tofu on her wife."

"Old tofu is not bad either." Old Liao looked at her eyes, and saw Mrs. Smith's hair tied up with her hair high, with thin powder on her face covering up a lot of wrinkles. She wore a dazzling diamond necklace on her neck and a black off-shoulder skirt. She faintly showed her charming cleavage. The overall look was noble and generous, which made people dare not look up easily. "It looks like that, it really makes me feel a bit of a lover. Otherwise, why would she be so sexy? It's so hard to guess. I can't tell that the lady is so old and her skin is still so white."
Chapter completed!