Chapter 2: The Little Wife of the Reborn Boss (2)
Huo Ning was immersed in the shock that he actually had to study high school physics again, and out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of a tall figure coming in from behind, looking imposing, as if everyone or anything in this class did not exist.
He seemed to have come back to get something, took a book from the drawer and went out, and all Huo Ning saw was his beautiful side face curve. Mr. Huo poked the shoulder of the little boy at the same table, and asked curiously in a low voice, "Who is that person, why do you feel so dragged?" ”
The boy looked at him and burst out laughing.
"Don't make trouble, Young Master Xiao, you don't even know your own rival Ji Zhujun? You had a fight with him on the playground two hours ago. ”
The first reaction, oh open, acquaintance, the task is easy to do.
Second, anyway, it's cold.
Huo Ning clearly heard the small heart made of crystal in his chest, and with a click, only the scum was left in the broken snoring.
Taking advantage of the fact that the physics teacher on the podium began to draw pictures and lecture on the topic, Huo Ning seized the opportunity and immediately ran out. I hadn't walked a few steps before I noticed that the road ahead was blocked.
Looking along those long straight legs, Huo Ning met a pair of extremely good-looking eyes.
And a cold and good-looking face.
Loyal Yan Gou Huo was speechless for an instant, and turned to the side to give up his position and tried to slip out.
Then I found that I couldn't go.
Because a hand was holding on to his collar.
This extremely oppressive posture instantly made Huo Ning dispel the idea of giving up, he grabbed Ji Zhujun's hand, slowly straightened up, and his light brown pupils revealed a strong murderous aura. But the bush of shaggy hair on the top of his head that had just woken up had worn out seven points of his misbelief.
It's like a little leopard whose territory has been violated by someone, milky and fierce.
For a while, the classroom fell into an eerie silence, and even the teacher on the podium did not dare to speak, for fear that he would invite unwarranted disasters.
Huo Ning broke his hand off his collar, shook it hard, and left the classroom with the indecent tease on the corner of his mouth. Ji Zhujun followed behind him, and no one could see the darkness in his eyes.
found a nearby stairwell that few people would go to, Huo Ning drove away the two bad teenagers who gathered here to smoke, and leaned against the wall and stared at Ji Zhujun vigorously.
Tsk, it's really a young man.
Look at the waist, the legs, the hips.
Shhh
It wasn't enough to appreciate it with his eyes, Huo Ning even tried the strength of this muscle, and startled Ji Zhujun, who was secretly staring at him.
In order to cover up his embarrassment just now, Ji Zhujun grabbed Huo Ning's collar again and pressed him against the wall, his tone was very unkind, "Just look at it, what do you touch?" What do you want? ”
In terms of height, both of them are in their early eights, which is not much different.
But the bad thing is that Huo Ning is going to a training class today, and he wears a pair of shoes without soles. On the other hand, Ji Zhujun, okay, people directly put a pair of military boots on their legs.
Not to mention anything else, the height of these shoes alone adds a lot of achievements.
As the saying goes, shame is not shame.
Huo Ning was forcibly compared to Ji Zhujun's height, and he was naturally very unconvinced in his heart, and now that Ji Zhujun was pulling him by the collar with his height, he was even more unhappy.
Under the control of extreme emotions, people will always do certain things that are very irrational.
For example, now, Huo Ning, who is on the top for a while.
The original owner, Xiao Ke, has a face with very delicate facial features, especially his lips, which are ruddy and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, as if he was born to seduce others.
Huo Ning's eyes flashed with a hint of slyness, his red lips hooked, slowly approaching the young boy's Adam's apple, deliberately seducing him with light and flirtatious words.
"Miss you, me."