Chapter Eleven: The CEO's Caged Bird 11(1/2)
Yue Wanqing burst into tears and smiled, "Then thank you Sister Rongrong."
Her face was full of gratitude, but when she turned her eyes, there was only sarcasm.
Another idiot wants to help her.
Each of these people acted as messengers of justice, thinking that they were so kind, but in fact they just had bad brains and deserved to be used as guns.
Saved her energy.
Even if something happens to Yingqian by then, it will have nothing to do with her.
No one would ever doubt Yue Wanqing.
As long as she pretends to be pitiful, Gu Xingzhi will still protect her.
Yue Wanqing now only hopes that these fools can have some skills and can deal with Yingqian.
She had a lot of thoughts running through her mind, but she still had a well-behaved expression on her face, sitting upright in her seat, and smiling shyly at some male classmates nearby from time to time.
Ignoring the eyes that fell on her, Ying Qian lay on the table. In a daze, she seemed to hear a set of footsteps stopping beside her.
"Who asked you to sit here?"
A strange man's voice suddenly reached his ears.
Like broken ice falling to the ground.
Clean but cold.
It sounds good indeed, but there is no emotion at all in it.
It seems that with his arrival, even the temperature of the whole body has dropped a lot.
Yingqian opened her hazy eyes and looked up.
At some point, a man stood next to her. He was young, probably a student coming to class, and he was wearing white clothes.
Move your eyes upward.
Moving to his face, Yingqian couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Damn it.
Another handsome guy.
Gu Xingzhi is already outstanding enough.
But this man is a completely different type.
He is too beautiful.
His eyebrows are exquisite, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are slightly thin, just like the most arrogant immortal described by the palace painter. His temperament is extremely outstanding, and he has an immortal aura about him. It seems that even getting closer to him is a kind of blasphemy.
But with such a face, the eyes looking at Yingqian were full of anger.
Yingqian was stunned.
Ganqing is a bad boy.
What a pity for this good face.
She sighed, lowered her head, scanned the table, and asked:
"Did you buy this table?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone else in the classroom was stunned.
Isn't it?
How dare someone dare to talk back to the young master of the Chunyu family?
He is famous for his bad temper.
He has a face that looks like a fairy, but he has a bad temper, gets angry easily, and is not polite to anyone.
Chunyu Zhen frowned.
I guess he's used to being domineering, so he didn't expect to run into a tough guy like Ying Qian.
He has a mysophobia and doesn't like to be too close to others. Someone tried to get close to him and sat here, but he just glared at him and packed up his bed obediently.
But it's a pity that Yingqian is a master who can't eat either soft or hard food.
After receiving an unceremonious retort, he looked at Yingqian.
He clearly has a plain face, but there is a charm that seems to come from the bones, which is both lazy and seductive. The ends of the eyes are slightly raised, and the shape of the lips is very beautiful, bright red cherry color, look at it
It's very soft, but I don't know how it feels when you kiss it.
The sun was too bright, so she squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Chun Yuzhen unceremoniously.
"Are you stupid?"
The man suddenly became silent.
Yingqian waved her hand, "Hello? Do you want me to call a doctor for you? Do you want a psychiatrist or a brain department?"
She was not polite at all.
To everyone else in the classroom, their hearts were lifted.
It's not that they were worried about Yingqian.
It was because he was afraid that he would offend Chun Yuzhen and harm himself.
Yue Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said:
"I'm sorry, my sister has a bad temper. Classmate Chunyu, you can sit here with me."
There were people around her.
You see, the intention is to make people around you understand and get out of the way quickly.
Leave her and Chun Yuzhen to sit together.
In the entire Yuncheng University, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Chun Yuzhen is the school's president.
He had just been transferred here not long ago, but he was good-looking and had a strong family, but his personality was too bad.
I don’t know how many women secretly miss him.
Even Yue Wanqing wanted to get closer to him. If she could be liked by Chun Yuzhen, even if she already had Gu Xingzhi and couldn't be with him, telling him would be enough to prove her charm.
But unfortunately, she never found the opportunity before.
Now that Yingqian came, the opportunity was presented to him.
Of course she won't let it go.
As for the people around her, Yue Wanqing glanced around and felt quite disdainful.
It's just a bunch of smelly fish that scare you.
No one can compare to Chun Yuzhen.
Chunyu Zhen didn't respond.
He stood there, still looking blankly at Ying Qian's face.
Yue Wanqing thought he was angry and said:
"Classmate Chunyu, I..."
"Shut up!"
As soon as her voice came out, Chun Yuzhen suddenly turned his head and glared at her fiercely.
"Who are you? Are you meddling in my business?"
Yue Wanqing was stunned by the scolding.
A look of embarrassment flashed across his eyes.
Ying Qian smiled. It was rare for someone not to be like Xiao Bailian. She immediately felt more pleased with Chun Yuzhen.
When Chun Yuzhen heard laughter, he looked at Yingqian again, and his voice suddenly softened a lot.
"What's your name?"
"Yingqian." Looking at the horrified eyes of the people in the classroom, Yingqian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You don't have a surname. A surname is unlucky."
"Yingqian... Qian..."
Chun Yuzhen thought about it and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Can I..." Chun Yuzhen pursed her lips, and a faint blush appeared on her jade-like face, "Can I call you... call you Sister Qianqian?"
Sister Qianqian?
Is this developing too fast?
However, Yingqian saw that he liked him and it didn't matter if he accepted a free boy, so he nodded immediately.
"Okay."
To be continued...