Luo Jingfeng walked out of the auditorium and walked towards the door, the street lamps on both sides of the road seemed to be laughing at him.

Walking and walking, his steps paused slightly, and there was a slender figure in front of him, standing with his back to him, with a straight waist, dominating the world.

Luo Jingfeng's wrist was still aching, his eyes glanced at the man in front of him with fear, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward.

He didn't believe that Bei Shao Han would beat him, and the old man Bei would never connive at his grandson to make trouble outside, Luo Jingfeng's heart was slightly settled.

"Stop."

was about to pass the man and leave the school, but he didn't know that Bei Shaohan actually whispered to him......

"North...... Brother Shao Han! What's wrong? ”

Luo Jingfeng touched his nose and said with a little embarrassment, Bei Shaohan is four years older than him, and it is appropriate to call him brother.

Bei Shao Han just looked Luo Jingfeng up and down, retracted his gaze, and a trace of contempt flashed in his narrow phoenix eyes.

"Love letters."

"Huh?!"

Luo Jingfeng opened his mouth in shock, not understanding what Bei Shao Han meant, the two stood opposite each other, and the momentum of the one standing on the left was obviously shorter.

Bei Shao Han glanced at Luo Jingfeng lightly, his obsidian-like eyes were as deep as the sea, vast and boundless.

Luo Jingfeng only felt that his scalp was numb, and he was overwhelmed by Bei Shao Han, and under the nervousness, he finally remembered:

"Oh, I'll give you ......"

Luo Jingfeng anxiously took out an envelope with a red heart from his arms, which was already crumpled, and in a hurry just now, he randomly stuffed it back into his arms.

Bei Shaohan's slender and bony fingers stretched out, took the envelope, and took out the letter paper inside, with extremely elegant movements.

Touching the lines of jerky handwriting is not good-looking, but the characters are neat, which shows that the person who wrote has spent a lot of effort.

A sneer gradually appeared on the face of the demon, laughing, but it seemed to be sad, Luo Jingfeng was stunned, the face of a man is eaten by both men and women.

"Get out!"

Bei Shao Han shouted angrily, and Luo Jingfeng was startled by his transformed black face, and stumbled back a few steps, his steps were messy.

Watching Luo Jingfeng crawl away, Bei Shaohan's hand holding the love letter suddenly moved, the letter in his hand turned into pieces, and the envelope was inevitable.

In the car

"Shao Han, where have you been? So long? ”

Qiao Yuxin looked at the man who brought in the air conditioner strangely, it was fine just now, it couldn't be the eldest aunt coming, right?

It's not all said that men have that few days......

Bei Shao Han turned a deaf ear, started the car, and the sports car flew out like an arrow, startling a cloud of dust.

Qiao Yuxin looked at the man's impeccable side face without blinking, and the thin lips that were tight, she felt that something was wrong.

took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo boringly, Gong Jie's biography was updated again, and a large wave of stills hung on Weibo, shocking everyone.

Qiao Taro slid out a photo of Chu Sheng, who was wearing the costume of an ancient martial artist, and his delicate makeup added to the bright color, which was very handsome......

Now is the time when Chu Sheng is gradually entering the public eye, and these photos have been loved by many girls, but he will face a lawsuit in September.

Qiao Yuxin sighed, Chu Sheng's acting skills are very good, but she failed without a backer, she thought about whether to help him......

There was a dark shadow overhead, and Qiao Yuxin suddenly came back to his senses from thinking, and he didn't know when the car had stopped.

"Shao Han?"

Qiao Yuxin looked around and found that he hadn't arrived home yet, and he didn't go to the market on both sides, so he was a little puzzled.

Following the man's line of sight, he suddenly found that Bei Shaohan was looking at her mobile phone, Chu Sheng's stills!