112: Don't move
She hadn't met the legendary Professor Lin yet, could it be that he was a student of Professor Lin before?
Hua Ling stared at his gaze a little more.
Rong Sheng stood up straight, his shirt was loose, and he walked over unhurriedly: "Familiar...... Of course familiar, didn't you see it last time? ”
The man is very much like the ruffian boss who walks on the street in an old Hong Kong movie, and even the posture of walking over is careless.
Hua Ling twisted her eyebrows and thought for a moment, not remembering any professors or other characters she had seen.
Moreover, even she didn't find out that it seemed that she was much more lenient in her acceptance of this man.
Even when he appeared in front of her so unscrupulously, she took it for granted.
Rong Sheng just propped his hand on the door, staring at her condescendingly, his voice lazy and loose: "Don't remember? It's the one who doesn't pull a few in vain, the one who pretends to be forced. ”
How many ...... are you in white
Special pretending to be ......
What the hell is this adjective?
Hearing these adjectives, the image of a person inexplicably appeared in Hua Xuan's mind.
His good friend, that silver-white suit, turned out to be Professor Lin?!
It turns out that the legend says that Professor Delin is so young!
She thought it was the image of an old gentleman who was over half a hundred years old.
Hua Ling was so engrossed that she didn't notice that the man was getting closer and closer to her.
He propped one hand on the door panel behind her, and gradually lowered his head, a manly aura enveloping her.
Hua Yu came back to her senses, and almost thought that the man had bad intentions and was about to dodge to the side.
"Don't move...... the man said suddenly.
Hua Ling was stunned for a moment, and really stopped moving, she was trapped between the door panels, her eyes just on his raised Adam's apple.
Rong Sheng stared down at her, the corners of his lips curled up like a smile, and his breath sprayed on her forehead: "I'll open the door, don't move." ”
The distance was a little too close, and Hua Ling's body stiffened, and she wanted to swallow saliva inexplicably.
It's an instinctive reaction of the body that is completely uncontrollable.
This man's hue is so good, sultry invisibly.
In the next second, a slight unlocking sound sounded, and the door behind him really opened.
Standing in front of her, Rong Sheng could see her curly eyelashes, her red lips were full and moist, and she looked very close.
He hooked his lower lip slightly, took a step back, as if he had done some funny prank, and his mood became better.
The little silver key, tossed in his hand, walked past her.
Hua Ling: "......"
Open the door and make it look like you're going to sin, sick, right?
The physique of flirting girls is really deep in the bone marrow.
He doesn't feel sick if he doesn't flirt with his sister for a day, doesn't he?!
Hua Ying deliberately ignored the indescribable strange feeling in her heart, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and walked in, her eyes fell on the small key in her heart again: "This key was left to me by the boss!" ”
was actually cut off halfway by this person!
How can there be such a good thing in the world?!
Rong Sheng walked directly into the office, leaned on the sofa, and stretched his slender straight legs casually: "What evidence do you have to prove that it is yours?" ”
His series of actions are all too natural, an idle gesture of returning to his own home.
The key was also thrown into his pocket.
Hua Yu reacted to something, and looked at him suspiciously: "How do you know where the key is?" ”