Chapter 1187 Late Bloomer: Are You Really Sick in the Brain?

In Wancheng at the end of summer, the sunset gradually sinks, and the gorgeous clouds are reflected in the sky, like a beautiful oil painting, and the dim light pours down obliquely, enveloping a European-style villa in warmth.

At the entrance of the street full of flowers, a delicate and graceful figure appeared with a companion and was slowly approaching.

Smussen sat in the car, and his deep and sharp vision instantly saw 16-year-old Pei Tong, she was wearing a white and blue school uniform, waist-length hair was draped over her shoulders, because she was very thin, the style looked a little wider, but she could vaguely see her slender waist, and the exposed skin was too fair, giving people a feeling of weakness quietly.

Pei Tong was talking to Jiang Xingran, who was at the same table next to him, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, so soft that he wanted to melt into water.

There was a luxury car parked at the door of the villa, and there were two young men who were as luxurious as the moon, which could attract the attention of others, Jiang Xingran saw it first, and quietly pulled Pei Xiao's sleeve, and his tone was full of excitement: "Look at it, are you looking for you?" ”

Pei Tong raised his eyes, and his gaze was inadvertently overlooked.

It just so happened that he and Smussen glanced at each other.

She touched the man's deep eyes, her inexplicable heart seemed to be burned, and her beautiful face showed a blank look.

On the side, Jiang Xingran was about to scream uncontrollably, and recognized the two of them: "Xiao Xiao!" That, those two are the new male gods who have just returned from studying abroad, they are the heirs of the Huo family and the Si family, and they have already been spread all over the circle, my God, there are two of them guarding the gate of your house at once! ”

Pei Tong was even more dazed when he heard this, and his white fingers held Jiang Xingran's wrist and asked her to calm down: "Xingran, I don't know them." ”

She explained, her soft eyes open.

I really don't know.

The corner of Pei Tong's eyes couldn't help but be on the young man sitting in the passenger seat, and he didn't understand why he was staring at him with such eyes, but she really didn't know the new male god of Wancheng.

Jiang Xingran's eyes were about to pop out of the stars: "It doesn't matter if you don't know it, you don't know it now." ”

Pei Tong twisted his eyebrows and shook his head at her.

The Pei family's tutor is strictly controlled, except for her brother Pei Jiangchao, Pei Tong almost doesn't have any male friends who are too close, but if the relationship is too good, her mother will always come to teach her, and she will let her brother look at it.

Pei Tong obeyed his mother's words too much, his personality was too soft and sensitive, he hurriedly said goodbye to Jiang Xingran, and walked towards the door of the house with his head down, suspected of deliberately avoiding the luxury car parked on the side.

Such careful thinking could not escape the eyes of the two people in the car.

Huo Xiumo saw that beautiful back disappear from sight, looked sideways at the brother beside him with a grim face, and sneered: "How old is this? Do you like high school students? ”

Smussen's deep gaze almost never moved away from Pei Tong, even if he couldn't see her figure anymore, he still stared at it, as if he wanted to fiercely imprison people into the bone marrow of his body.

After half a sound, he said in a calm voice: "Let's go." ”

Hoshmer: "......"

The car is parked here for half a day, just to see the back of a woman?

Before he started the car, he cursed in a low voice: "Are you sick in the brain?" ”

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Smussen couldn't explain all this, it was too mysterious, he smoked the whole pack of cigarettes in Huo Xiumer's pocket, and then returned to Si's house without saying a word.

Eighteen years ago, the Si family was not the master of the house.

Smussen remembers very well that at this time, his father Si Junbo's body has begun to collapse, and he will die of illness in less than two years, at this age, he cares about gaining a firm foothold in the Si family, taking over the power of those old ministers, and has no intention of falling in love with any woman.

So when he reached the marriageable age, he picked the most pleasing one from a group of celebrities.

- Notice: Tomorrow my cousin gets married, if you don't change it at 10 o'clock in the evening, don't wait. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

(End of chapter)