MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 780 Sports Students vs Dance Students 14
Chapter 780 Sports Students vs Dance Students 14
No one was found, so he sat back and didn't throw it into the trash can. He had nothing to do. He simply folded the pink post-it note into a paper airplane three or two times, then opened the window and the wind blew in.
There was a golden world outside the window. He threw it casually, and the paper plane flew high in the air with the wind.
night.
A whole snack street outside Binda, brightly lit and full of fireworks.
Shao Tingbin was a little guilty for her in the past, and Qi An was a little guilty. She just invited him to a meal and tried her best to have a barbecue. She bit the mutton kebab with her little fangs, but she didn't bite down for a long time, but she finally got it.
"Thank you for helping me at the time, but don't do this in the future. I don't have any big business, it's just too embarrassing, the society will die."
Qian was a little puzzled by what Tang Chenmao said before. Feeling that Shao Tingbin didn't want to say it, he didn't ask, and drew a big circle with his expertise.
"His clothes are really expensive! Will his whole body float when he wears such expensive clothes?"
qi An's family is good, and he can't compare with those wealthy families, but he was rich since he was a child, and he never lacked anything. Now that she is in college, she still has 5,000 living expenses per month. Her father specially told him to come to him if he had no money.
But a five-figure life like this one piece of clothing has never been seen.
Shao Tingbin sat opposite her, his white shirt was cold, even in a place like a barbecue stall, he was not even half-customized.
"No." He said calmly, "It's just garbage to him."
After he finished speaking, he swiped his finger across the colorful stock market chart on his phone, and quickly pressed the screen off: "His parents paid for it."
"In his hands, he can spend whatever he wants. Parents are willing to give it."
The barbecue was a bit spicy, Qi An took a sip of water, and was not very envious of Pei Xuyan's origin, but he wasn't jealous either, and joked casually.
"This is the real-life young master, isn't it? Marrying him is like what the novel is called, marrying into a wealthy family."
She was just talking casually, but Shao Tingbin's movements were stagnant, her long eyelashes cast light shadows on her eyelids, and she seemed unintentional: "Then do you want to marry him?"
"It's too ridiculous." Qi An said, "I don't want to fall in love, it takes up my free time."
"then you…"
The sound of became heavy for no reason, submerged in the shouting of the barbecue stall.
"What?" Qi An didn't hear clearly.
Shao Tingbin looked at her face, and suddenly realized that people like Pei Xuyan, once they have an intersection, it is really easy to make people move.
Can't wait any longer.
He wants to plan his future life as soon as possible, and then marry her back home.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the Binda dormitory was closed.
After the boys' dormitory was turned off, Tang Chenmao suddenly called out, his voice suppressing a sullen laughter: "Brother Yan, let me hear a voice for you."
—"Thank you."
-"Good night."
The girl's soft and sweet voice came through the network cable, like a melted strawberry candy, and the hooked person's ears were slightly itchy.
echoed in the quiet dormitory, like a small hook.
The people below threw on Tang Chenmao's bed aggressively.
"Okay, Tang Chenmao, you're secretly flirting with us behind our backs, it's too unethical! Who is this!"
"Be honest!"
The curtains were drawn tightly, leaving only a small gap. The autumn moonlight penetrated into a shadow, and the entire dormitory was dark, and I could not see my fingers when I opened my eyes.
Pei Xuyan slept on the upper bunk, the dark gray quilt was disheveled, only covering the waist and abdomen, lying on his side.
The slender fingers naturally hang from the edge of the bed, the thin bones on the back protrude, and the skin glows with a smooth color. In the drowsy and lazy night, there is an unspeakable color of desire.
Drowsy and sleepy, he turned over, opened his eyes, covered his eyes with one hand, the wooden bed board creaked with the movement of turning over, squinting his peach blossom eyes and listening to the noise below.
Who is this girl to thank? Don't you have any points in your heart? It's nice to chat with others.
"You have to ask your brother Yan, thanks to him, otherwise I wouldn't be able to add it."
"I didn't say it, this sound is definitely strong enough."
The sound gradually took on color.
For no reason, in the middle of the night, the slight unhappiness in Pei Xuyan's heart was magnified when they smirked and said obscene things, and the voice was hoarse and angry.
"Are you **** finished?"
"what?"
"That little girl is not like you, don't talk nonsense."
The three boys looked at each other with a confused look, thinking in tacit understanding.
Who messed with him, such a big temper!
The boys' dormitory said that these were normal, but Pei Xuyan never cared about it before.
But Pei Xuyan said something, and the others stopped making trouble, so go back to sleep.
Another hour passed.
The night outside is quiet and the moon is bright, how can fireflies compete with them.
Tang Chenmao fell asleep and was wandering in a beautiful dreamland, when suddenly the bed frame was kicked heavily, and with a loud bang, the whole person woke up from the dream.
There is a dark shadow above the head under the condescending cage.
Cardiac arrest.
"Brother Yan, what are you doing!"
"Wechat to me."
"what?"
Pei Xuyan was sitting in the dark, with a deep and gloomy outline, leaning lazily on the head of the bed, with his long legs bent, one hand on his knee, and his face could not be seen clearly.
I just heard the indifferent voice, but in the night after twelve o’clock in the evening, it brought out an indescribable **** laziness, metallic graininess, and hoarseness into my ears: “School girl WeChat.”
The time went back to a few hours ago, the twilight was all around, and the evening wind was blowing.
The Shao family.
Shao Tingbin was carrying a single shoulder bag and pushed open the door of the house. The door was unlocked and everyone was at home, but Shao's mother was not the only one inside.
There was another man sitting on the sofa, in a suit and leather shoes, full of extravagance, with a mature charm of age, chatting and laughing, showing the aura of a superior.
"Ting Bin!" Mother Shao panicked when she saw him, and got up, "Why are you back?"
"Sampling something." Shao Tingbin paused and stared at the man.
The man was also looking at him, his eyes were looking at him as if he were searching, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.
Eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Pei Xuyan.
"Why is he at our house?" Shao Tingbin asked.
Mother Shao quickly smiled and wanted to explain something. Pei Huan stood up, straightened the cuffs of her suit, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Xu Yan was reckless before, I will apologize to your mother for him."
"No need." Shao Tingbin frowned, showing no good expression to the Pei family, "Mr. Pei, is there anything else?"
Mother Shao whispered to Shao Tingbin: "Mr. Pei is your elder, you should be called uncle, be polite."
"Are you young and have individuality? That's good, but he's much stronger than my Xuyan. That kid can't be rebellious." Pei Heng wasn't angry either.
"Tingbin, it's a good name. You are studying at Binda University, right? Finance is a good major, and the employment prospects are promising. How do you feel about studying?"
"Is it related to you?" Shao Tingbin was extremely disgusted.
"Shao Tingbin!" Mother Shao raised her voice.
(end of this chapter)