Nangong Ze was also not polite, and stepped forward to ask for someone, "Where is the good?" ”

Good?

It's this damn affectionate name again.

Who gave the courage to make these people dare to show their closeness in front of him one by one?

Leng Yuhan's eyes set off a trace of anger, his thin lips teased slightly, and his words were cold, "Put away your title, you don't have this qualification yet." ”

Nangong Ze's pupils shrank, and the fingers placed at his side tightened slightly.

I have long heard that although the prince is young, he has the coercion of adults who are not inferior to adults, and because of this, people can't get close.

When he first met in the locker room last night, he didn't think there was anything terrible about Leng Yuhan, and it wasn't until this moment that he saw Leng Yuhan's cold.

Nangong Ze froze was determined, not to be outdone, "It's not up to you to decide whether I have this qualification, it's my freedom to call people how I want, cold and cold, I just want to ask clearly, what's wrong with Lin Haohao?" Why didn't she come to school, did she sprain badly, or did you do something wrong with her? ”

Hearing these questions, the corners of Leng Yuhan's mouth hooked up with an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "No one has ever dared to question me, Nangong Ze, are you too bold, or is your IQ too low?"

Nangong Ze sighed in his heart, the threat in Leng Yuhan's words was obvious, but his self-esteem did not allow him to retreat, he straightened his back, "Leng Yuhan, Lin Haohao is just your companion, not your servant, is it interesting for you to bully people like this?" Or are you used to stepping on crowds and standing tall? ”

Click-

The teacup in Leng Yuhan's hand fell on the coffee table.

"Interesting." He leaned back, his slender fingers lightly resting on the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "But you haven't come back for a few years, and you have forgotten what to say and what not to say." ”

The air cooled down suddenly, and the cold air forced Nangong Ze's eyes to flash slightly, and a trace of nervousness shook in his heart.

Leng Yuhan's eyes were cold, and his chin was slightly raised arrogantly, "I warn you, it's best to put away your thoughts." Lin Haohao is not Lin Jiajia, Lin Jiajia can't look down on you, Lin Haohao, you can't climb high. ”

Nangong Ze's pupils shrank sharply, and the straight body standing there trembled slightly.

"Steward Chen, send off guests." Leng Yuhan stood up, flicked the corner of his coat, and didn't look at Nangong Ze again.

Nangong Ze clenched his fingers tightly, suddenly remembered something in his mind, turned around and asked Leng Yuhan's back, "How do you know Lin Jiajia?" Leng Yuhan, you actually investigated me, why did you investigate me! ”

Leng Yuhan put his hands in his pockets and didn't turn around, "Nangong Ze, you think too highly of yourself, what do you have that that I should investigate." ”

Leaving these words, Leng Yuhan went upstairs from himself, his handsome back exuding wanton arrogance and disdain.

The humiliation in Nangong Ze's eyes surged, and a burst of pain in his heart drove him to stride forward.

However, as soon as he stepped on the steps, before he could continue to ask, he was intercepted by Steward Chen.

"Young Master Nangong, please stop."

Nangong Ze gritted his teeth, "Get out of the way, I still haven't made it clear to Leng Yuhan." ”

Steward Chen was not frightened by Nangong Ze's momentum in the slightest, on the contrary, his expression that was originally unsmiling became stern, "Young Master Nangong, this is the Imperial Garden, please go back." ”

Nangong Ze's tone was forced back like this.

In the study, Leng Yuhan glanced at the information on the table, his eyes were dark, and he turned around and dialed the phone, "Nangong Ze approached Lin Haohao, it is indeed because of Lin Jiajia, I invite you tonight, you can decide the place." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.