Ling Yu sat leisurely on the sofa, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing laziness.

Song Moxin, on the other hand, stood aside with her hands crossed on her hips, her fair and crystal pretty face with a look of anger, staring directly at Lin Xuan.

The two of them are like sculptures, and the same posture has been maintained for a long time.

"Do you want to say it?" Finally, Song Moxin couldn't hold her breath and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"What did you say?" Ling Yu raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at her lightly.

"You know what I want you to say. "Song Moxin didn't have a good airway.

"If you don't say what you want me to say, how do I know what to say?" Ling Yu said casually.

Song Moxin gave birth to a sense of powerlessness when he punched the cotton, you talked to him seriously, he just went around the bend with you seriously, especially the unchanging expression, how much you owe a beating!

Just ask you if you're angry?

Song Moxin stomped her feet angrily, pointed to his clothes, and said, "How did you do it?"

Ling Yu said: "With a wave of your hand, you can do it." ”

Song Moxin: "......"

This guy started again......

She was so angry that she even had a dull pain in her chest.

"Can you teach me?" Song Moxin coughed dryly twice and deliberately turned her head away.

Despite her noble status, as a twenty-year-old girl, her curiosity is still very strong.

"I can't teach it. ”

"Why?"

"Stupid people can't learn. ”

“......”

It's so bad that you don't have a temper!

Song Moxin took a deep breath and returned to a cold appearance, "I'm going to sleep, there will be something in the company tomorrow." ”

She knew that if this conversation continued, she might die, be!

Before leaving, she glanced at Ling Yu suspiciously, was this thing possessed by something?

He wasn't possessed, he was just awake......

The next day, early in the morning.

The soft sunlight shone on Ling Yu's face, and he slowly opened his eyes, a light as bright as stars was fleeting.

"Uncle, why did you sleep on the sofa last night?"

An old woman approached, with kind eyes.

"Good morning, Aunt Fu. Ling Yu got up and smiled slightly.

"Wash up and have breakfast. Aunt Fu smiled and pointed to a table of hearty breakfasts prepared.

At this time, Song Moxin also came out of the room, her sleepy eyes were hazy, revealing the beauty of confusion.

She rubbed her eyes and yawned, and a shoulder strap slipped slightly from her shoulder, revealing a large area of smooth and delicate skin, which was quite moving.

"Miss, my uncle slept on the sofa last night. Aunt Fu trotted over and whispered, "Did you two quarrel?"

Song Moxin glanced at Ling Yu, who was wearing "his own clothes", and suddenly fell asleep, and said lightly: "Aunt Fu, don't worry about him, help me prepare the bath water." ”

At the dinner table, the two sat opposite each other.

After a series of events last night, now how Song Moxin saw how Ling Yu was unhappy, and said coldly: "You eat too slowly, I won't wait for you later." ”

"Food, naturally, has to be tasted with heart. Ling Yu leisurely looked at Aunt Fu'er, "Aunt Fu'er, I hope you will take the time to teach her." ”

Song Moxin's face was indifferent, and she wiped her mouth elegantly, "I don't need to learn such a vulgar thing. ”

"Aunt Fu, don't cook tomorrow morning, let her do it. Ling Yu ignored it, and instead looked at Aunt Fu.

"I won't do it, what can you do to me?" Song Moxin stood up suddenly, her face like frost.

"Uncle, forget it......" Aunt Fu smiled bitterly.

Ling Yu waved his hand, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Song Moxin, "Vulgar thing? It is precisely this vulgar thing that makes you not need to drink blood like primitive people." Don't use that brutal tone to expose your emotional intelligence that is not even as good as a street beggar. ”

The calm voice is as ordinary as chatting after a meal, without waves, but it can give people a chill that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Song Moxin's delicate body trembled subconsciously, as if recalling the deep eyes he had when he criticized himself last night.

"It's too late, I'll go to the company first, you can go to school by yourself. ”

Forcibly steadied herself, Song Moxin left the dining table without looking back, and then there was a roar of the engine like a Maserati beast outside.

"Uncle, Miss is a daughter, these rough jobs are not something she can do, why do you ......" Aunt Fu sighed.

Ling Yu's eyes were blank, he wiped his mouth lightly, and said, "As a wife, I can't even cook, what's the difference between it and waste?"

Aunt Fu was slightly stunned, looked at Ling Yu, who had already gotten up and went out, and muttered, "When did Uncle become so domineering?"

......

Blue Ocean City, Blue Ocean University.

Ling Yu has a black T-shirt on his upper body and beach shorts on his lower body, and his whole body is full of a lazy and leisurely temperament, even if his face is ordinary, he can frequently make girls look sideways.

Song Moxin and he are both students of this university, but the former relied on the strength of his family and his own talent to successfully start a company in high school, and after going public, he made a lot of achievements in Blue Ocean City.

Now, she is the president of Xinyu Company in the city, and basically does not come to school.

However, she still relies on her extraordinary beauty and noble temperament, and is rated as one of the four school flowers by the school residents.

Ling Yu stood at the school gate with his hands in his pockets, muttered for a moment, and slowly walked into the campus.

Shortly after he entered, a young man dressed scruffily and carrying a tattered snakeskin bag appeared.

Although the young man was dirty, his face was handsome and his temperament was extraordinary, and his dark and bright eyes revealed a looming sharpness.

raised his head and looked at the four gilded characters of "Blue Ocean University", and a somewhat evil smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"The beauties in the city are like clouds, it's much more interesting than in the mountains, I'm tired of peeking at Widow Li taking a bath every day, the old man doesn't deceive me!"

He stopped and stopped, looking around, his eyes glowing with a faint halo, and a trace of crystal clear saliva slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Tut-tut, the girls in the city are so well developed!" the young man stared at a beautiful woman in white and exclaimed, "There is 36D!"

Maybe it was too loud, and everyone cast strange glances, but the young man didn't care at all.

The woman in white was reminded by her companion and suddenly realized something, screaming, "Bastard pervert!"

The young man looked left and again, and then pointed at himself again, and smiled cheaply: "Beauty, do you mean me? My name is Xiao Serlang, not a bastard pervert, hehe!"

The beautiful woman in white turned pale, and immediately pulled her companion away.

Xiao Serlang shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect the city girl to be so ashamed, and she ran away when she saw a handsome guy." Hey, that's good, 34d!Wow, the black lace cover and bear pattern are cute, yes, this match is great!"

In the next second, his gaze fell on a woman in black again.

The woman heard this, looked at him in shock, and then ran away like a ghost.

"Another embarrassing girl!" Xiao Serlang sighed.

"Hey, the one who picks up the rags, don't harass the students here, or don't blame me for being rude!" a security guard came over angrily.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Serlang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Pick up the rags? You're welcome?"