Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 332 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 36
As far as their relationship is concerned, to be precise, the relationship between Fruity Sauce and netizens unilaterally formed, Ji Ning'an didn't think it would be any better, so she typed two words back.

[No. 】

After a while, Guo Weijiang replied to her: [Well, since you don't want to start a live broadcast, it's fine, I'm looking forward to meeting you. 】

Ji Ning'an didn't call her back.

On the other side, Guo Weijiang looked at the phone, her brows and eyes were gloomy in the darkness, the dark light flashed across her eyes, and her red lips curled up.

She wanted to see what Qiao Mu Ning Ning looked like!
I dare not show my face, I am afraid that it is not an ugly monster with low self-esteem and cowardice in reality.

...

Late at night, the lights are cool and luxurious.

In the presidential suite of the hotel, the water in the shower room was pattering, and it stopped after a long time. The man came out of it, with a slender figure, casually picked up the bathrobe and put it on, revealing a small piece of his chest, delicate and sexy.

It was raining in autumn outside the window, and it was cold. He sat down by the window casually and looked out from the height of the 37th floor.

The high-rise buildings were all hidden in the rain, she lit a cigarette, her thin lips were half bitten, the smoke blurred her eyebrows and eyes, and she was a little bewitched, but her eyes were extremely deep, without any affection in a trance.

He picked up the phone lazily, pressed the button and looked at the time. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. A chuckle slipped out of his throat, and he made a random call from the contacts: "Come here."

Ten minutes later, a girl in a white dress timidly knocked on the door and walked in, and saw a figure by the window at a glance.

The rain outside the window depicts his outline, maybe he just took a shower, the tips of his short black hair are dripping with water, his face is low and peaceful, like jazz music, charming for no reason.

Through the smoke, he landed on her accurately, and then lightly patted his thigh.

The girl's heart tightened, and her mind was caught almost instantly.

Zheng Xingzhou, a chaebol in Kyoto, was born with the ability to manipulate people's hearts.

The opportunity tonight is hard-won. There are too many women around Zheng Xingzhou, and she has to work hard to get it.

Born among the stars, with one in a thousand good looks and a generous hand, such a person is very suitable to be a financial sponsor, even if it is a one-night stand, it is worth it.

The girl is a bit thin, wearing a thin white dress, with delicate collarbones, and a bit of sadness in her eyes, pure and innocent like a college student.

Walking towards the man in silence, obediently half-knelt beside Zheng Xingzhou's feet, rubbing his legs gently and vigorously for him.

"So nice."

The slender fingers pinched her chin, didn't ask her name, maybe she couldn't remember it even if she asked, and directly pulled her into his arms, pressing down her thin lips, overwhelming the smell of tobacco and aggression.

The girl gradually became emotional, her eyes blurred, and she was powerless to resist.

Just then, Zheng Xingzhou's cell phone rang.

The enthusiastic man who had just kissed her pushed her away, his expression was laziness and affection, the girl's fingertips were a little weak, and she didn't dare to have a word of objection.

Zheng Xingzhou picked up his mobile phone, looked at the friend application on it, and snorted lightly, his eyes were not warm.

It said: I'm Shi Wei, maybe you don't have to call me little niece when we meet next time.

He passed by, and the other party sent a message: I left your things here, I don’t have time tonight, so it’s inconvenient to return them to you.

Zheng Xingzhou was too lazy to type, so he sent a voice message directly, the ending was hoarse, and there was still a desire that did not fade: "See you next time... Weiwei."

Fish, hooked.

Zheng Xingzhou squinted his eyes inexplicably, with a handsome and sharp side face. He threw the phone off and looked at the girl in front of him, entangled her hair with his fingertips: "First time?"

The girl nodded timidly, with admiration and fear in her pure and dark eyes, her little face became even whiter, so pitiful and pitiful.

Zheng Xingzhou is a very sympathetic master. The premise is that when he is in a good mood, he leans over to look at her, suddenly a little dull, and puts the card on her neckline slowly: "You go."

...

The vacation was extremely short, and she was going to Peking University again soon. Professor Ji drove her off in person, and the two entered the campus together.

"Girl, come to the Physics Department to find me if you have something to do, but I can rest assured that Jing Nian will take care of you." Father Ji said comfortingly.

He felt that Shi Jingnian was a very calm and reliable person, and he would definitely take good care of Ji Ning'an.

"……Know."

As soon as Shi Jingnian was mentioned, when facing Ji's father, Ji Ning'an felt extremely guilty, and she couldn't tell what the source of that guilt came from, anyway, she responded with a vague attitude and ran away.

Father Ji was a little confused.

Ji Ning'an returned to the dormitory, and the other three roommates were also there. Since the last incident, the dormitory has continued to have a delicate atmosphere.

At night, Zhao Yuxuan hesitated again and again, but still came over: "Ning Ning, let's go wash up together?"

Ji Ning'an was chatting in the group of the animation club at this time. Several young ladies were reposting the link of Lolita. She couldn't hold back any of them.

#She doesn't want to be caught, but the little skirt is really beautiful
There was also a lot of chatter in the group about the dinner party this Wednesday, and they decided to go to a hot pot restaurant near Beijing University, and they also said that they would go to sing K together.

Hearing Zhao Yuxuan's voice, Ji Ning'an refused without any disturbance: "I still have something to do, so I won't go."

The attitude is not too blunt, just the faint, invisible sense of distance, separating the two worlds.

Zhao Yuxuan felt a little uncomfortable, and pressed his lower lip tightly.

"Ningning, are you still angry with me? What I said at the time was the truth. It was true that I didn't think carefully... But you didn't tell me that it was your father. "

She felt a little regretful in her heart. She chose to befriend Hu Yuanyuan at the beginning because of her good family background.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ning'an's father is a professor, and he would have known better relationship with Ji Ning'an.

"Don't you and I know it well?" Ji Ning'an chuckled, her tea eyes were clear and clear, "I don't want to break through your little thoughts, and there is no need to use them on me. Please take care of yourself."

Zhao Yuxuan's face was pale and white, and finally he smiled and said, as if nothing happened.

"Maybe there is some misunderstanding between us. After all, we are still roommates. I will bring you a meal tomorrow morning hahaha. I'm going to wash up!"

Ji Ning'an is not interested in saying anything more.

Hu Yuanyuan didn't speak the whole time, she was unusually quiet, and she was alone even when she was washing. The girls in other dormitories shunned her when they saw her.

It still made Zhao Yuxuan discover the abnormality, and exclaimed: "Yuanyuan, your face!!"

There was a gash on Hu Yuanyuan's forehead, and even with stitches, there were still traces of ferocity.

It was somewhat similar to Ji Ning'an's injury.

You can see it by pulling your hair back.

Ji Ning'an narrowed her eyes, now she understood what Shi Wei said that day, and felt that something was wrong with Hu Yuanyuan's face.

"What are you looking at!" Hu Yuanyuan has always attached great importance to her face, but now that something like this happened, she felt terribly uncomfortable, she shouted, put her bangs down, and turned to look at Ji Ning'an.

"Are you satisfied now?!"

"What are you satisfied with? Make it your own."

Hu Yuanyuan's eyes were resentful, as if poisoned, recalling what happened that day.

(End of this chapter)