Two hours later, Wang Tingnan twisted his somewhat sour neck slightly, and the afterglow swept over, looking at Li Qingfeng, who was already fascinated, slightly stunned.

Can this bastard really see it?

Seeing the other party's expression, she understood that she was not playing, and few people could deceive her eyes.

At the same time, there was a slight strangeness in her heart, at this moment, there was an illusion that in this empty room, she finally seemed to be no longer alone.

In the past three years, every time Wang Tianyuan went out, the study was her only place to go.

These tens of thousands of books belong to her own world.

Li Qingfeng's appearance seemed to have left inexplicable traces in this world, but it was very miraculous that it did not make her feel uncomfortable in her heart like other people entering the study.

"Handsome"

Li Qingfeng felt that gaze, raised his head slightly, and showed a bright smile.

At this moment, the sunlight poured in from outside the house through the translucent embroidered curtains, shining on Li Qingfeng's face, and there was an inexplicable sunshine on his already handsome and extraordinary face.

Wang Tingnan nodded slightly, and said in an indifferent tone: "The skin is good, otherwise, I wouldn't have deceived Xue An."

Li Qingfeng was a little dumbfounded, this girl really grasped this point.

Shaking his head slightly, he stood up, pointed to the wall clock on the wall of the study, and said softly: "It's four o'clock, I'll go back first"

didn't wait for the other party to react, and left directly.

Under Wang Tingnan's gaze, he stepped out of the room.

But then an undetectable sentence in the air made her mood slightly better.

"I'll come back tomorrow"

went downstairs and said hello to Zhao Xingyun, and the other party directly handed him a small black notebook.

"This is the pass inside, I've already done it for you, I won't necessarily be there next time, I want to come in directly in the future"

Li Qingfeng smiled slightly: "Thank you, Brother Zhao, let's have a meal together another day."

Zhao Xingyun shook his head, and said with some guilt on his face: "Thank you, Miss's matter has always been my heart problem, if I hadn't gone outside with Mayor Wang that day and didn't pick them up, there wouldn't have been an accident."

Li Qingfeng was silent, this matter has almost become a thing of the past, and he, an outsider, is not good at commenting on it.

"Okay, you don't have to mention these things in front of Miss, you can come often when you have nothing to do at school, Miss is bored and panicked alone, and it is better to have multiple friends"

"Okay, Brother Zhao, then I'll go back first, and come back another day"

After a few polite words between the two, Li Qingfeng drove out of the community.

......

Li Qingfeng didn't plan to really be an honest child who studied hard, he could emotionally perceive what knowledge he lacked, and he would naturally go to the classes that could make up for it.

But non-professional and technical courses such as film development were naturally ignored by him.

Of course, Li Qingfeng, who has a high emotional intelligence, naturally will not simply let it go, and he has also talked to the teacher for this reason, especially on the grounds that he needs to deal with a lot of things during the release of the movie, this perfect excuse has been recognized by several teachers, and they all agree that he is busy with his going and coming back when he is busy.

It's an absolute honor to have a student kill all sides in the movie schedule, although they all know that the other party's grades actually have little to do with them, but you can also fill in the title or something in the future.

Faculty at universities are actually more open-minded, and as long as you have a relatively valid reason, these are not a big problem.

Li Qingfeng, who won the gold medal for avoiding death, began his prodigal life in the jealous, envious and hateful eyes of Zheng Jun and Liu Chen.

Of course, it's their imaginary prodigal life.

Li Qingfeng made a detailed list for himself, what classes he had to go, what lectures he had to attend, what classes didn't matter, and what classes he could go to.

The rest of the time began to soak in the library.

There are not many people with a high IQ like Einstein from ancient times to the present, but whether they can be used in the right place and achieve corresponding results will require acquired efforts.

Li Qingfeng only went to the morning class for two days, and came to Wang Tingnan's house in the afternoon as usual.

The car slowly drove into the Sunshine Community, with the impression of yesterday, and when these guards looked at Li Qingfeng today, their eyes were not so dazzling, at least they didn't regard him as a class enemy anymore.

The pass was still checked, and the guards put the car in after confirming that it was correct.

Li Qingfeng drove into the courtyard, and at a glance he found that the nanny was trimming the flowers and plants, and after getting out of the car, he smiled and said, "Aunt Wu, good afternoon, I'm here to disturb you again."

Wu Hui turned her head to look at Li Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, Qingfeng, Miss is in the study, you just go up directly."

Li Qingfeng nodded lightly, and did not rush in, but was short and polite with the other party's parents for a long time before turning around and entering the house.

Wu Hui looked at Li Qingfeng's back and nodded slightly, a good young man, very polite.

Whether it is a driver or nanny, the host is actually a very close person who gets along day and night, and there is only benefit and no harm in having a good relationship with them.

Li Qingfeng naturally said this.

I entered the house and went up to the study on the second floor.

The study was not closed, and behind the table, the dusty figure was as bright as spring flowers and as bright as the autumn moon.

Even if I have seen it countless times, every time I see it again, Li Qingfeng is still amazed.

Lower-grade women look at their figure and appearance, middle-grade women look at self-cultivation and tutoring, and the best women look at temperament, which Li Qingfeng deeply thinks.

No matter how beautiful the appearance is, it is temporary, the red face is fleeting, and the green silk will turn into snow.

Tutoring will make people feel comfortable and comfortable, which is also the ultimate that most men in the world can access.

The most perfect woman is the temperament, because only temperament will be like brewing wine, with the precipitation of time, it will make people feel more intoxicated and confused, and more charming.

And the demure and fairy-looking Allure in front of him is one of the best.

Like a fairy in the world.

Li Qingfeng stepped into the house, Wang Tingnan seemed to be aware of it, raised his head slightly, and the face in front of him with a little warm smile suddenly came into his eyes.

For some reason, the faint sorrow in my heart when I got up in the morning quietly disappeared at this moment.

When she never had an accident, she also saw countless geniuses who could be called dragons and phoenixes among people, children of generals, children and grandchildren of high-ranking officials, and the second generation of rich people in the world.

But I have never seen a boy at this age, and his temperament seems to be quiet and light after countless winds and rains, and his dark and deep eyes have an indescribable mystery and indifference.

She had seen it in her father, who was in power, and in her uncle, who had been in the army for many years, but not in any young man except Li Qingfeng.

What an interesting boy, no wonder a girl like Xue An would follow him with all her heart.

However, it seems that your secret is far more than that, Li Qingfeng, suddenly wants to uncover the layer of fog on your body.

Let's see if you're still so remarkable, despite all of this.