MTL - The Villain Runs Wild-Chapter 9 Second generation ancestor x illegitimate child
The cup of Passion Fruit Snow Topping Linsui is still not finished, his taste buds are resisting.
He didn't take it back from Yan Qin's hand and let him take it to school.
Yan Qin was staring at this cup of snow all the way, Lin Sui had already left in another car, but it seemed to be still in his mind.
Resist the temptation to own this one-of-a-kind treasure.
Yan Qin tried to get back the embarrassment of being humiliated at the beginning, but no matter how he recalled it, it was Lin Sui's soft lips and a soft tongue like a swimming fish, interlaced with deadly colors.
Those memory fragments are like the floating light on the golden water, and they are like fish with silver scales jumping out of the water.
"Ayan, why do you look like you've lost your soul, why is there still cream on your nose?"
Tao Ting asked helplessly; "Why are you shaking again, what happened?"
Yan Qin restrained his expression, shook his head and said, "No."
"That's good, by the way, the little master, why didn't you come?"
"It's the norm that the little master doesn't come," Chu Feng pursed his lips and asked Yan Qin, "Are you free tonight? Check out the program."
"Good."
Yan Qin wanted to ask Lin Sui for instructions after returning home in the afternoon before leaving the villa and looking for a place to watch the program, but after school, the car did not come to pick him up.
The afterglow of dusk illuminates the leaves on both sides, and the street is empty.
Yan Qin took out the bracelet of the same material as the necklace on his neck from his pocket, shook it, and put it back into his pocket.
Is he bored?
Perhaps a pet that is too obedient will kill his freshness.
"Run twice if there is no problem and see the effect, and then contact me if there is any problem."
Yan Qin looked at the time on the watch and walked out with her schoolbag.
"Hey, your homework, what are you doing in such a hurry, Ayan, you are in a bad state today."
Chu Feng stopped Yan Qin and stuffed his math homework back into his schoolbag. Yan Qin would never be so rash in the past.
Yan Qin thanked him and walked out without explanation.
When Yan Qin hurried back to the villa, the lights on the second floor were still dim.
"Master hasn't come back yet?"
Yan Qin frowned as he watched the pointer point to ten o'clock.
The servant who stayed behind nodded, Yan Qin put the schoolbag in the living room and froze with the book.
In the box with dazzling lights, Lin Sui was drinking.
He went back to Lin's house in the afternoon, and after the inquiries of his parents and grandparents, he confirmed that he was going to take the college entrance examination again, and read the question type analysis book for the afternoon.
He only needs to recall the memory, so it is better for him to read the question bank than to stay in school. When he was about to go home in the evening, he was called out by Yan Zhou for a drink, saying that it was Song Yunqing's call feast.
Lin Sui came, but Song Yunqing hadn't arrived when he came.
"Yunqing is still on the way, Asui, let's drink first."
A young model with a pure style and a coquettish style squeezed beside him, holding a wine glass to feed him wine.
Although the original owner does not play with women, he will not refuse to please beauties, but Lin Sui is different.
He stared at the wine in the glass and spit out two words: "Go away."
There was no sign of anger on his face, but that peach-like face became more and more cold and evil under the light of the box.
The woman around her didn't want to bump into the muzzle of the little ancestor, and consciously squeezed towards the arms of others.
"A Sui, this is the apology drink for those few, but they are still lying in the hospital and haven't come out, for fear of dazzling you in front of you, those two are gifts, you don't want to Row."
Yan Zhou poured wine to Lin Sui diligently, looking at Lin Sui's face and saying so.
Lin Sui is holding a wine glass and tasting slowly, the wine is indeed a good wine.
Seeing Lin Sui drinking, Yan Zhoucai asked cautiously: "They said you were venting your anger on that **** and let him beat them, is that true?"
When Yan Zhou first heard it, he just thought it was absurd, how could Lin Sui support that lowly illegitimate son, obviously that lowly **** should be trampled in the mud, he knew the nature of Lin Sui, he He did not shy away from making people into dogs, how could he protect Yan Qin?
Yan Zhou dared to say that if Lin Sui also had an illegitimate younger brother, his methods would definitely be a hundred times more cruel than him.
"Exit?"
Lin Sui seemed to have heard something funny, and her ending rose.
"It's up to the owner to beat the dog. They beat me in the face, and I think it's too light."
Lin Sui shook the wine in the glass with a cold tone.
Isn't sending Yan Qin there to hope that Yan Qin will have a hard time? Why can't he touch him now.
But the young master has always been domineering, and Yan Zhou could only comfort himself in his heart that according to the young master's temperament, Yan Qin must have a miserable life.
"Why did you hear the action as soon as you came in, who made our young master unhappy?"
The clear male voice came from the door, and the young man pushed in. He was dressed in casual clothes, with long silver hair tied behind him, and he had a gentle temperament.
"Yunqing! Come and sit here!"
Yan Zhou waved and pointed to the position beside Lin Sui.
"Irrelevant people."
Lin Sui replied lazily, leaning on the sofa and looking at the man sitting close.
Song Yunqing has a good skin and is also the most outstanding person among their gangsters.
For the original owner, he is a good brother, but not necessarily for Song Yunqing.
Song Yunqing's disguise was not deliberate, the moment he approached, he felt the ice floes under his smile, even if it was fleeting.
In the plot given by the system, the original owner frantically asked Yan Qin for trouble, and was finally cannon fodder by Yan Qin, which can contribute a lot to good brothers.
Of course, from Song Yunqing's point of view, he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light.
Lin Sui has no objection to him. After all, the original owner was a villain in the later stage. Song Yunqing's choice was right, but now it is Lin Sui who is sitting here, not the original owner.
Since I don't like the behavior of the original owner, I can still coax me patiently
Song Yunqing looked at Lin Sui's indifferent black eyes under the light, and his heart suddenly burst for no reason.
"What's the matter, Asui, she looks gloomy. I've been away a little longer this time, but I didn't forget to bring you gifts."
Song Yunqing took out a black velvet-wrapped box from his pocket, which contained a pair of diamond earrings.
This face is Lin Sui's own, but the body still retains the features left by the original owner. The original owner had pierced ears, but he doesn't wear anything very much. Lin Sui is also normal to this.
If this is Lin Sui sent by Yan Qin, most of them will accept it, and Song Yunqing will forget it.
He squinted at Song Yunqing and said, "Nipple nails? If I hit you, I might think it's a gift."
The original owner had such a bad virtue, but he has always restrained Song Yunqing, but Lin Sui will not.
The people around couldn't help but laugh, and some people slammed Song Yunqing: "Song Shao, did you hear, Lin Shao hinted that you would throw your arms around."
Song Yunqing smiled and said, "Okay, Young Master Lin lies down first, I will definitely be there."
Lin Sui raised her eyebrows: "Forget it, I'm afraid it's a little hard to say what you said."
His disdain was written on his face, Song Yunqing restrained his smile and said helplessly; "Are you still making trouble with me?"
Lin Suike didn't bother to get tired of him: "To be honest, I don't like you."
Yan Zhou saw that the atmosphere was going to be stiff, for fear that the two would quarrel on the spot, and immediately persuaded him to drink.
"Alright, alright, Yun Qing just came back, let's drink and drink."
Yan Zhou again held the wine glass and whispered to Song Yunqing; "You went to such a sentence this time, Asui is upset, it's normal to speak a little harshly, don't bother with him."
Song Yunqing's eyes were cold and he smiled: "How could I be angry with him."
He felt that Lin Sui tonight was particularly interesting.
Everyone was drinking and drinking, and someone mentioned Lin Sui's grade jumping.
"The third year of high school is about to graduate. Young Master Lin, you skipped a grade. Where are you going to study?"
Lin Sui replied casually: "Where do you go?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole box was quiet.
Everyone seemed to have heard a joke that they dared not laugh, and no one dared to belittle them. The person who asked the question bit the bullet and bragged about it, and the atmosphere eased.
"You skipped a grade? Do you want to take the test yourself?"
The surprise in Song Yunqing's eyes could not be hidden. It seemed that something really happened during the time he left, so that the young master had such a change.
Lin Sui propped her head up and looked at him: "Want to make a bet?"
"Or before?"
Song Yunqing said excitedly, they used to bet on serving tea and water to each other for a month, Lin Suike had never won, but she refused to admit defeat and liked to bet with him.
"Change to a new one. You can make a request to the other party within the limit."
Lin Sui knew that Song Yunqing would be interested in this bet.
Song Yunqing lit a cigarette and smiled: "I bet you."
At eleven o'clock, Lin Sui returned to the villa.
Alcohol made his pace a little staggering, the servant came over to help him, Lin Sui waved his hand, and walked in by himself.
Yan Qin came down from the second floor when she heard the sound of the car, and supported Lin Sui, who was unstable.
The servant opened his mouth, saw that the young master did not reject it, and closed his mouth again.
Yan Qin wanted to help Lin Sui upstairs, but saw Lin Sui looking at him steadily, without moving her footsteps.
Yan Qin thought for a moment, and an unbelievable thought came to her mind.
He tentatively wrapped his arms around the young man's flexible waist and hugged him horizontally.
The young master retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.