Chapter 100
Why didn't you say it when you were four years old, Yan Jing silently scolded in his heart, and his face gradually gathered a storm
He asked in a deep voice, "Su Xia Yutian, are you really not responsible for me?" ”
"Don't!" Su Xiayu refused him without thinking about it, "The school doesn't give you a relationship, I have to abide by the school rules, and the world is so beautiful, there are so many beautiful things, and I can't finish the delicious food, why should I waste time falling in love with you." ”
Thinking of the bad deeds between Yan Jing, Su Xia Yutian couldn't help but shiver.
Such a black-bellied, poisonous mouth, and a man who likes to stumble on people, especially domineering, who wants to take it, she doesn't want it anyway, and she doesn't want to give it away for nothing.
Yan Jing looked at Su Xiayu's face full of disgust, and when she thought of the kindergarten, this girl ran after her, and her mood was very complicated.
He also guessed why the girl rejected him so much, and he regretted it very much.
If he knew from the beginning that Su Xiayu was a girl after an hour, he would definitely not leave and find a sense of existence several times.
Can ...... now
Looking at Su Xiayu's calm little face, Yan Jing forcibly pressed back the past that he blurted out a few hours later.
Because judging from the source of the necklace, Yan Jing knew that the stinky girl had forgotten all about the aftermath of the hour.
Now even if he says that the two have known each other since childhood and are good friends, I'm afraid the stinky girl won't believe it.
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"Mirror, I gave up the opportunity to eat with beautiful women and have lunch with your straight man, can you give some face."
As soon as he got out of class, he received a call from Yan Jing to have lunch together.
As a result, he refused the invitation of the beauty, and Song Shuhengxing hurriedly came to the appointment and saw a world-weary face.
In the face of such a face, even if you eat a full banquet, it is easy to stuff your teeth.
Yan Jing raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, took out a card and lit it on the opposite side, "Sit." ”
"Atmosphere!"
As long as he has money, Song Shuheng doesn't care at all if he just wants to find a puppet.
Song Shuheng was in a good mood, and his appetite was also very good, so he feasted on the dishes on the table, let go of his fists and feet, and opened his bow left and right.
The consequence of a complete liberalization is to endure it.
Song Shuheng's body was paralyzed in the booth, and his big hand touched his belly and burped unexpectedly.
"What the hell is wrong, your face stinks."
Song Shuheng stroked his belly and looked at someone opposite who didn't move a few sips of tea, today is definitely not normal.
Every time I go out to eat, the person who treats him is Yan Jing, but he is the one who pays the bill.
This time, the hairless iron rooster took the initiative to pay......
There must be a problem, and it is the wisdom of our ancestors to plan ahead.
Yan Jing did have something, and he didn't twist it, his eyes were bright, "How do you make a girl change her mind?" ”
"It's usually girls who take the initiative to find me." Song Shuheng crossed Erlang's legs and spread his hands, "What I want to do is just find one from a bunch of beauties that I can see and like, and then fall in love." ”
"I don't believe that every girl is eager for you, you don't meet someone you like, and the other party doesn't like you."
"Since people don't like me anymore, why should I still get in, is it too little homework or too much?"
Yan Jing: "......"
He felt that inviting Song Shuheng to dinner today was a wrong decision to waste money.
After a pause, Song Shuheng suddenly propped his hands on the table, leaned forward, leaned forward in front of Yan Jing and asked mysteriously: "Okay, I always denied it when I asked you before, it was Su Xiayu, there is no one else who can let you ask this question except her." ”
Song Shuheng was very excited, this cold-faced and black-bellied man finally faced up to his feelings and was about to take the initiative.
Yan Jing glanced at him, "Something?" ”
Questions?
It's a big problem, okay?
Song Shuheng slapped the table, and then approached Yan Jing, "This proves that you have completely let go of your childhood plum and accepted the reality and taken Su Xuemei seriously, but I'm so strange, why are you suddenly open-minded?" ”
"Something to do with you?"
Song Shuheng: "......"
Damn, he couldn't argue with that.
After a pause, Song Shuheng asked again: "But have you thought about it, if you develop with Su Xiayu, and one day Xiaoqingmei appears, how do you choose?" ”
Yan Jing pondered for a moment and said, "There won't be that day." ”
Xiao Qingmei is Su Xiayu, and Su Xiayu is the person he is looking for, so there will never be the day when Song Shuheng said.
Song Shuheng looked at the unwavering face on the other side, and knew that this matter had become a sure thing.
Although Yan Jing came to him, it didn't mean that his words could change Yan Jing's decision.
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Syllable!
Su Xiayu was doing English homework quickly, compared to math homework, English homework was as simple as reading ABC, and suddenly a document fell from the sky.
Su Xiayu put away her pen and looked at Yan Jing suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”
"A document for compensation."
Su Xiayu inexplicably picked up the document on the table, the document was very formal, and there were even table of contents citations.
The slap she slapped Yan Jing was judged to be a grade 10 disability, and the core was that this slap had caused serious damage to Yan Jing's soul and needed mental allocation.
The corners of Su Xiayu's mouth twitched twice.
Yan Jing's soul is papery, and being slapped in the face becomes a huge injury.
She glanced at Yan Jing's handsome face, and the traces of that slap had long since left a little redness and swelling, and it was estimated that it would disappear tomorrow.
Su Xiayu sneered and threw the document back, "So, ask for money?" ”
Yan Jing stared at her expressionlessly, "Yes, I have to claim 200,000 yuan, otherwise I will take care of me for half a month until I am not so uncomfortable." ”
Su Xiayu pursed her lips, "So you're worth 200,000?" ”
Yan Jing: "......"
He's worth 200,000?
The dignified young master of the Yan family, worth 200,000? Insurance companies don't dare to sell insurance to him, okay! Because once something happens, you can't afford to lose!
200,000 is just a friendship price, this girl doesn't cherish it.
Now that she has been belittled as worthless, Yan Jing really wants to strangle this stinky girl.
Yan Jinghei had a calm and handsome face, gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Su Xiayu, this is a discounted price, after all, you will be my girlfriend in the future." ”
Girl, do you understand, just because you are my girlfriend, it only costs 200,000!
Su Xiayu nodded to show that she understood, and then asked very seriously: "Then if I refuse to compensate, will you sue me?"
"No, it won't."
"Oh, then I don't deserve to be an old man."
Su Xiayu threw the document to Yan Jing, lowered her head and continued to write the paper.
Whoever accepts this compensation plan is stupid, she will not compensate, she will rely on it.
Yan Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously.
The fluttering cold wind blew from all directions, Su Xiayu was so cold that she couldn't hold the pen, just when she wanted to ask Yan Jing to dissipate cold air, can she go farther, Yan Jing suddenly took out her mobile phone.
Su Xiayu: "......"
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Yan Jing clicked on WeChat, found Song Shuheng's chat box, and then found Song Shuheng's avatar, everything was relatively calm, until the angry message was sent.
[This plan is useful, where is it useful, are you perfunctory to me. 】
Song Shuheng, who had a full set of equipment at home but had to go to an Internet café to experience the atmosphere, picked up his mobile phone, found that it was Yan Jing, and immediately threw away the mouse and looked down.
Seeing the message sent by Yan Jing, even though he was not in front of him now, he could feel the compelling aura emanating from him through the screen.
Song Shuheng: [No, this trick is very useful, how did you do it? ] 】
Yan Jing patiently translated the scene just now into words and sent it over.
After Song Shuheng read it, he just wanted to scold him!
He always thought that Yan Jing didn't want to fall in love, but now it seems that even if he wants to fall in love, he may not be able to find a partner.
You even said that it's okay if you don't pay compensation, I'm afraid that only a fool will die begging for compensation, right?
Song Shuheng pursed his lips, thinking that this little master would not understand, after all, his emotional intelligence is low, so he directly sent a link.
Yan Jing frowned, now he was in a very bad mood, if Song Shuheng sent some messy things over, he would be miserable the next time they met.
It's a book.
Title: "The Young Master's Little White Rabbit Girlfriend"
Just looking at the name, Yan Jing had a very chilling feeling.
Yan Jing has read a few chapters and has already summarized the general plot of this one.
An ordinary schoolgirl collided with a certain chaebol son in a rich country.,The chaebol son fell in love with the female student and offered sky-high compensation.,The heroine really couldn't afford to pay it back so she agreed to be the exclusive maid of the chaebol son.。。
Then a series of bloody plots occurred......
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The phone rings.
Song Shuheng pressed down to answer.
"Song Shuheng, are you playing with me?"
Song Shuheng got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his posture was upright, and he looked at the scenery outside, "What do you mean?" ”
"Do you know what the background of Su Xiayu's family is?"
Song Shuheng only knows that the heroine in it is a typical Cinderella, her father doesn't love her, and she also has a stepmother and a sister who has been making trouble for her, anyway, she has a very bleak life experience
As for Su Xiayu......
He doesn't like her, so what does he care about her identity?
Song Shuheng asked: "What is Su Xiayu's identity?" ”
"I couldn't find the complete information of her dad, and her mother is a famous fashion designer who grew up from a small group of stars, do you think she is short of money?"
Two hundred thousand?? It was he who was stupid, he really believed Song Shuheng and took 200,000 yuan to make the girl compensate.
Thinking about it now, he himself felt embarrassed.
Song Shuheng: "......"
Su Xiayu turned out to be a rich second generation, and she is really different from the heroine.
"Song Shao, when the time is up, renew?"
The person in charge of the Internet café respectfully asked in front of him that it was not okay to be disrespectful to this God of Wealth, who brought a lot of business to the Internet café.
"No need."
Song Shuheng waved his hand and got up to leave.
He grabbed his phone and chatted with Yan Jing as he walked.
"I'm also innocent, I see that girl is dressed quite approachably on weekdays, it's all your fault, why don't you say it in advance."
“……”
Yan Jing was dumbfounded.
Can he say that he trusts Song Shuheng too much?
"Ah,!"
Song Shuheng's scream suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone.
Yan Jing frowned, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Song Shuheng covered his mouth and held his mobile phone, looking at the slender figure wearing a peaked cap and running past him in sportswear.
Until the figure disappeared from his sight, he suddenly shouted a loud ''.
"Mirror, a man snatched my kiss."
Yan Jing: "......"
In the next half month, Yan Jing seemed to have disappeared, and Su Xiayu never saw him again.
She takes school seriously, completes her homework on time every day, and does not arrive late or leave early.
Without Yan Jing's harassment, it's really calm, as long as you ignore the empty piece in your heart, then there's no problem.
In the past half a month, Su Xiayu has experienced the second monthly exam.
Not only did she not fall in the class, but she rose two places.
The head teacher suspected Su Xiayu of cheating, and deliberately found the office to understand the situation.
On Saturdays and Sundays, Su Xiayu is also very busy, to have video coaching with Jason, she signed up for a model training class locally, and has to go to other institutions to make up for homework.
Jason was very satisfied to see Su Xiayu, who was very self-disciplined.
"The winter conference is being planned, and I hope to work together again at that time."
This sentence is undoubtedly an invitation.
Su Xiayu smiled and didn't say anything full.
"The premise of whether we can work together or not is my grades."
Whether or not she can go to Paris depends mainly on her grades.
If the results drop, any big catwalks are useless, Ke Rou will not let go.
Looking at the little girl on the other end of the video with a thick book in front of her desk, Jason smiled sympathetically.
"Oh yes, sweetheart, will you follow your mommy's path and become a costume designer in the future?"
When he hung up the video, Jason suddenly asked.
Interested in fashion design?
Isn't that a costume designer?
Su Xiayu shook her head, "I don't like it." ”
"So categorical?" Jason asked, puzzled, "You have a natural sense of color, maybe working as a costume designer in the background is more suitable for you." ”
Su Xiayu sometimes shows Jason the clothes she matches, the aesthetics are good, and others have to learn color from others, but she is born.
Jason thinks that Su Xiayu has a designer mommy, who has been exposed to it since she was a child, and with her own talent, she will definitely be able to shine in the fashion circle in the future.
Su Xiayu smiled silently.
Even if she can't get along in the modeling circle in the future, even if she likes fashion design very much, she won't be a fashion designer.
Her mommy is a fashion designer, and she often travels around the world to watch shows, and three hundred and sixty-five days a year, she rarely sees her at night and says goodnight before going to bed.
Especially when the seasons change every season, Ke Rou will sleep directly in the company in order to catch up with the design, and she often can't see her for a month.
Although the relationship between the two mothers and daughters is very good, it is also true that they get together less and leave more from childhood to adulthood.
In addition, Su Yi has a special profession and often travels, and a family of three rarely gets together, and even on a big day like the New Year, she often drinks mommy and spends it together.
Su Xiayu is not dissatisfied, she has already got a lot of material life that girls don't have, but she still craves family affection in her heart.
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Following.
"What a cute car, I saw such a girl's heart early in the morning!"
"Gifted? Or was it opened by a girl from our school?. ”
"It must be a big guy who wants to confess, this car is happy."
"I don't know, we're all about to go to class, why hasn't its owner shown up yet?"
“……”
Su Xiayu rode her bicycle to school on time, and the excitement of chirping was already heard outside the crowd, and the crowd surrounded the road.
She didn't like to join in the fun, but the onlookers blocked her way to school.
Su Xiayu got out of the car and was about to push away, when her shoulder was suddenly patted.
Su Xiayu was startled, she looked back, "Senior Song, good morning." ”
She slandered in her heart, a big man, walking without a sound? Scared her to death.
Song Shuheng looked youthful in his school uniform, and he showed a big smile, "We are all stuck here." ”
He pointed down, and Su Xiayu followed his fingers to see his bicycle.
No one could squeeze in, let alone his bike.
Su Xiayu asked, "Senior, what's going on over there?" ”
"I ...... I don't know! Song Shuheng changed his words and smiled, "Why don't you go and have a look." ”
Su Xiayu just said no... Song Shuheng directly pushed her shoulders and rushed forward, squeezing into the crowd watching the excitement at once, directly ignoring her refusal.
Su Xiayu couldn't break free, and there were students behind him who couldn't get out, so they had to resign themselves to moving forward.
"Su Xiayu, where are you going?"
Jiang Bai's voice sounded at the right time, and Su Xiayu and Song Shuheng both stopped and turned their heads to look back.
Song Shuheng looked at Jiang Xiaobai and frowned.
This halfway out of the variable, alas....
"Xiaobai, I ......"
Su Xiayu opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Song Shuheng with a smile.
"It turned out to be an acquaintance, then can you help me and my sister take a look at the bicycle, let's go in and see the excitement for a while, I'm sorry for you."
didn't give Jiang Bai a chance to refuse at all, Song Shuheng took Su Xiayu and ran away like a mouse.
Jiang Xiaobai couldn't squeeze in, so he had to watch Su Xiayu disappear.
He glanced at the crowd in front of him, and then at the two bicycles beside him.
He originally wanted to leave, but his eyes touched Su Xiayu's bicycle, sighed sullenly, and squatted here.
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Song Shuheng's voice was hoarse, and he finally arrived in the front row with Su Xiayu.
"Whew!"
Su Xiayu breathed a sigh of relief, and admired the desperate Song Shuheng very much, and it was really desperate to watch the excitement.
Looking at the car again, she was startled.
It's the first time she's seen a proper luxury car, a pink limited-edition sports car.
It seems that it is specially customized, but the person is so panicked that he burns a lot of money, so he actually goes to make it custom-made?
Song Shuheng asked: "Senior sister, what do you think of this?" ”
Spit and complain, Su Xiayu looked at the sports car, and the love in her eyes couldn't be hidden, "It's so beautiful, super dreamy." ”
I feel like sitting in this car, just like drinking a fairy tale princess.
Song Shuheng then asked, "Give it to you, do you want it?" ”
Su Xiayu complained speechlessly, "Do you think it's a dollar popsicle?" Feel free to give it away.。。 ”
You can't buy this car with money.
Can't buy it, she purely appreciates.
"I heard it, Su Xuemei said that I liked it very much, mirror, so will you send it?"
Song Shuheng suddenly shouted in a certain direction.