Song Jin looked up at the young man's guilt-filled expression, which instantly became gloomy and treacherous, and his eyes were as thick and black as ink, which made people shudder.

She blinked, confused.

it... What the is this god development?

And the girl's silence this time is undoubtedly acquiescence.

This answer made the young man even more angry, his chest rose and fell violently, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark and deep eyes seemed to be condensed with ice that could not be dissolved.

Yan Jin's previous words of "paying for Yan Xingzhi to go out with Song Jin" seemed to be like his father deliberately letting him get along with him, his "stepmother", and build a good relationship.

What about after they have a good relationship?

Is the old man about to marry someone in?

In this way, the family is harmonious and everyone is happy?

- Him, do, dream!

Before Song Jin could recover from that sentence, the young man stood at the table, one hand clenching her wrist.

Looking at her slightly painful frowns, the strength was slightly relaxed, but the pursed lips seemed to be holding back the monstrous anger, and continued to ask in a deep voice, "Where is he good?" In addition to being old and rich, what else do you like about him! Speak to me! ”

The bubble tea shop is crowded and the store is small, and the movement here has long attracted people around to watch.

Song Jin only felt that he had a head of water and noodles, and it was all paste, and he couldn't understand the relationship for a while, so he had to lower his voice and said, "You calm down first, there are many people here, and it's inconvenient to speak, let's go out and talk." ”

The corners of the boy's lips curled up in a very cold and mocking arc.

What to say out there?

So far, what else is there to say?!

Does he have to listen to her: how did she meet his father by coincidence before, and then have a crush on his father, and then become the current marriage talker?

Pity.

No matter whether she explained it or not, no matter how innocent the love between her and his dad was, he would never allow her to enter her door to his house!

Song Jin was about to get up with his satchel, "Let's go, let's go out......"

"No need!" The young man let go of the hand that was clamping her, took a step back, looked at her with a cold look, and his voice was low and ruthless, "Stay any longer, I'm afraid... I can't help but want to strangle you! ”

"...... "Boy, you're going too far!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at it, turned around and left.

Song Jin wanted to hold him, but he didn't move as fast, there was still a pile of cash on the table, she hurriedly stuffed the money into her bag, looked at the four seats again, and found that nothing was missing, so she hurriedly chased out with her bag.

But in the crowd outside, the shadow of the teenager has long been gone.

"Damn, running so fast, running for your life?"

Song Jin looked into the distance with his bag on his back and muttered to himself.

This place is close to the women's dormitory, after thinking about it, she still decided to put the money in the bag first, before many people in the bubble tea shop saw her put the money in the bag, and anyone in the university can mix in, which will undoubtedly be very dangerous to carry on her.

When she went back to the dormitory and put her things down, she called Yan Xingzhi, and the sound of beeping sounded from beginning to end, and after calling five or six without answering, she turned her head and called Lin Zheng.

[Darkness Value: 3 Stars]

She remembered that the dark value used to be four stars, but now it ......

Song Jin: "It's not... I—I'm really just a phone call, why is there suddenly one star missing? ”

[Probably think you're water-based Yang hair? 】

Song Jin: "What the hell is Yang Fa, which language did your teacher teach?" ”

【......】I'm half a pound or a tael, so don't correct others, okay?