Since then, Tan Sang has been going out early and returning late every day, and even intends to hand over the company to Yuchuan.

As a result, he was given the right to come and go in and out of the study at will.

Looking at the dazzling array of books neatly placed on the shelves, as if asking casually, "Do you like to read books very much?" ”

Tan Sang seemed to have no bones, and the whole person shrank in the chair.

Vaguely mumbled.

I've been so tired these days, the ghost knows that the rich lady is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is still a scholar!

She has to learn all those etiquettes and everything, and she's going to be tired to death!

I really don't understand why I have cramps and I agreed to him!

It's better to simply fulfill Yuchuan's wish!

Seeing that his host was so lazy, the system said anxiously, "Miss host, wish~"

Tan Sang didn't move.

"Closeness Value~"

Immovable as a mountain.

The system said with heartache, "Complete the wish and add 100 Stygian Stones." ”

Tan Sang's bright eyes lit up.

So easy to talk to?

"Do you have any wishes?"

Yu Chuan's figure was stunned.

Yukawa's slender fingers brushed over the shelves, pulling a book out of them.

Gently asked, "Can I ask for this book?" ”

？？？

Tan Sang's mind was full of question marks.

"You like books?"

Yuchuan's thin lips were slightly hooked, and a shallow smile revealed a hint of graceful ink.

"I don't like it, but I like the articles in the afterglow."

His voice is as good as a cello slowly pouring out, and if you don't listen carefully, you will never notice a trace of his nervousness.

Yu Chuan's knuckles that grasped the book lightly exerted some force.

He lowered his head, and no one saw that his usually cold eyes gradually became darker, with a touch of madness.

Whoa!

I like the afterglow.

I love you for the rest of my life!

Tan Sang looked confused, in the afterglow?

His desire?

Tan Sang looked at the chemistry question in his hand again and asked, the electronic formula of ammonia ions.

Looking at the text annotation next to him, Tan Sangqi oh!

What is this?

Is this Chinese?

Yuchuan seemed to sense her mood change and saw the chemistry problem in her hand.

stepped forward, his slender fingers held Tan Sang's hand, and wrote carefully stroke by stroke.

The man's voice was cold but with a hint of tenderness, "After the ammonia ions get the electrons, they will not let go easily, and they have to be bracketed in order to declare sovereignty." ”

Only then did Tan Sang realize that the child who had shrunk in the corner, helpless but with cruel eyes like a wolf cub.

Now he has grown into a man with light eyes, a straight nose, and cold facial features.

"Will it be?" He asked.

Tan Sang looked at the brackets and the dotted fork, swallowed his saliva, and said bluffingly.

"What? Look down on me? Who am I! Miss Tan Sang Tan Family! Of course I would! ”

Repeating his identity over and over again, as if this would cover up the fact that he was a scumbag.

"Right?" It seemed that he was lacking in breath, and Tan Sang looked at him with charming eyebrows.

Yuchuan wanted to laugh a little.

If he hadn't known that Tan Sang was excellent in three subjects except for the number of languages, and that he was a scumbag in all aspects of literature and science, he would definitely have nodded without hesitation.

Seeing a smile beside Yu Chuan's delicate face, Tan Sang glanced at him fiercely.

"Ahh Today's young man refuses to tell the truth! ”

didn't seem to want the other party to find out that he was a scumbag, so he immediately issued an eviction order, "You go, don't bother me!" ”

Yu Chuan watched Tan Sang pounce on the paper, wanting to hide the question written in front of him so as not to be ridiculed.

Inadvertent glimpse of a hyperbolic question.

"Why are you doing these questions?"

Tan Sang looked at the question in his arms, "Bet with others." ”

"Really?"

Tan Sang didn't notice that the aura on his body changed from gentle to cold, and he only felt that the child was a little annoying today.

But he still said a little weakly, "Yes, you're not leaving?" ”

Yu Chuan ripped away the hyperbolic question beside her, "Hyperbola, I'll take it." ”

Tan Sang tilted his head up, with a pair of rippling peach blossom eyes, with a touch of moisture, and he also looked a little cute at the moment.

"Why?"

Yuchuan hid the gloom in his eyes, "I don't like it. ”

Because it seemed to tell me.

I'm just your hyperbola, my hands open in all quadrants, but I can't embrace you.

And you have your direction, never wavering.

But my heart is turned away from you by your gravitational pull.

However, you are just my asymptote, infinitely approaching, not intersecting.

He doesn't like that!

I don't like it very much!