The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Before Yu Qingyan could even cry out in pain, she heard such a blunt remark.

She recalled the man's behavior last night, and her fingers hidden in the dark couldn't help but tremble twice.

How could she dare to say yes at the moment? She just answered the man's previous question briefly, "How can that be possible? This trip is organized by the school and only for students on campus. How can you come with me when you've already graduated?"

When she mentioned the word "students", her tone became more serious.

It's like a reminder of men's age.

In fact, Rong Qingming is only two years older than her and graduated a few years earlier.

But she wanted to use this to discover the man's thoughts.

It’s a pity that she ultimately underestimated the man’s determination and persistence.

The next second, his voice rang in my ears.

"I have invested in Teikyo University, so it shouldn't be a problem for me to participate in an event as a shareholder, right?"

Rong Qingming smiled softly and stared at her face. Seeing the impatience that could not be hidden in her charming eyes, a smile unconsciously appeared between his eyebrows.

"Ayan, just tell me whether you want to take me with you or not, okay?" His tone was light, and his raised voice carried a seductive allure that made people want to obey his wishes.

She used the beauty trap to perfection.

He knows how to take advantage of his innate advantages.

Yu Qingyan had hooked up with him in a bar before. One reason was curiosity. She wanted to see what kind of person he was under his cold appearance. Another very important reason was that he looked even more handsome than many male gods she had seen in the entertainment industry, which made her fascinated.

It is no exaggeration to say that he can directly enter the entertainment industry and make a living by relying on his looks.

It’s a pity that he is not a good person. Once you provoke him, you can’t get rid of him even if you want to.

Yu Qingyan originally just wanted to be friends with him and occasionally get together on weekends.

Later, the nature of this changed.

He increasingly controlled her as her man, and even when they met occasionally on weekdays, he liked to make appointments with her.

She really didn't expect that under such a cold and self-restrained appearance, who kept strangers at a distance, there was such a passionate heart, which would cling to her endlessly once provoked.

Considering that they were all acquaintances and that he got along well with her, Yu Qingyan had always been quite tolerant and willing to accept the invitation to accompany him.

However, the frequent contacts recently have gradually made her a little unbearable. They meet every few days, which is fine, but the main reason is that the diligent invitations at night make her feel tired.

Her leisure time seemed to be taken away from her.

I don't know when the initiative between the two of them has shifted from her to him.

At this moment, Yu Qingyan looked at the man using that handsome face skillfully and could only turn her head to dodge.

At this moment, she thought of her recent experiences, and her reason and emotions became entangled.

Her red lips moved inadvertently, her thoughts turned around and around, and a word came out without thinking.

The next second, she suppressed the urge to escape and swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue, vaguely feeling that this was not a good time to say that.

Finally, she just raised her head, curled up the corners of her lips, and smiled very lightly, "Okay, if you want to go, go ahead. Capital is willful! When you get there, you will take care of your own food, clothing, housing and transportation. I will not be responsible."

"Of course." Rong Qingming smiled faintly, the curve of his mouth never lowered since he saw her, "Including yours, I can also be responsible."

"Haha, thank you, Young Master Rong." Yu Qingyan smiled but didn't really smile, then refused coldly, "No need."

"One moment you call me brother, the next moment you call me young master, it changes so fast!"

Rong Qingming sneered softly, not paying attention to her unfriendly attitude, slowly stood up and left the car, standing by the door.

Yu Qingyan suddenly realized the situation in front of her and cursed, "But I don't know which bastard sent these people here to stop me. Damn, they won't respond to my soft or hard words. I just called people over to clean up..."

She stopped talking midway, as if realizing something.

He stared blankly at the tall figure standing beside the car, muttering to himself, "These... these people couldn't be... sent by you..."

"Hmm!" Rong Qingming looked down at her condescendingly, looked at her with cold eyes and snorted.

Then his tone rose, with a sense of oppression, "You bastard?"

"elder brother!"

"Big brother!"

"I didn't mean to say you..."

Yu Qingyan realized that a man who understands current affairs is a hero, so he immediately changed his words.

There was a deliberate attempt to please between his eyebrows.

But there was a cold and arrogant look in his eyes.

"Don't call me brother in the future. You have a brother of your own!" Rong Qingming signaled to the men in front of him, asking them to pack up and get out of the way. Then he leaned over and approached Yu Qingyan and spoke slowly.

"What's that called?"

"It's easier to call me brother!"

Yu Qingyan was stunned, with a confused look on her face.

"Think for yourself."

The man stepped back and closed the car door, then walked around to the other side and sat in the passenger seat of her car.

Hearing this, she pretended not to hear and watched his series of actions calmly.

Yu Qingyan's car is a Ferrari, which also costs several million, but is far inferior to Rong Qingming's Pagani.

"Don't you drive your own car?" She raised her eyebrows and raised her voice.

Hearing this, Rong Qingming fastened his seat belt slowly and then glanced at her. "Am I stupid if I don't want to take the car and drive it myself?"

"..."

Yu Qingyan suddenly felt that he was hinting at her.

"Then I don't want to drive anymore."

"Okay, then let's go to my car and let my driver drive us."

His voice was calm and nonchalant, and he was about to unbuckle his seat belt.

"Forget it. It's a hassle. I'll just work harder." Yu Qingyan changed her mind before he could make a move. She started the engine again and shifted gears, ready to go.

She thought that with a car by her side, she could go wherever she wanted. If he gave her a ride, she might have to tell him where she was going, which would be even more troublesome!

The big man in black in front of him was well-trained and extremely efficient.

It didn't take long to clear the road, and then they lined up and stood respectfully aside.

Yu Qingyan released the brake and stepped on the accelerator.

The sports car rushed out at a speed faster than anyone could detect.

Only a cloud of dust was left behind.

On the way, she opened the windows on both sides of the car, feeling the thrill of speeding and the cold wind whistling beside her.

……

Two hours later.

Xiao Jinglan and everyone arrived at their destination.

The young class teacher counted the number of people and waited for the remaining people to get off the bus and join up.

The exit was crowded with people, forming a huge mass of black people.

Xiao Jinglan glanced at his phone boredly, which clearly showed several missed calls.

The time was just when she was in the car.

She put her phone on silent mode and went to catch up on her sleep.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yisheng called her several times at that time.