A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge took a sip of water. Not hearing Song Jingshen's answer, he looked up in confusion and met a pair of eyes full of smiles.

That striking face was looking at her with a smile, as beautiful as the bright moon, radiant and dazzling, unscrupulously seducing her with its beauty.

With a face like this, coupled with an extremely noble birth and unfathomable scheming, is there anything in this world that he can't do or get?

No wonder he can become the male lead.

Yu Ge turned his face away and urged: "Why are you daydreaming? I have something else to do later."

Hearing Yu Ge's urging, Song Jingshen smiled slightly, and calmly poured water for Yu Ge, his voice as slow as a spring: "I said that the students voluntarily customized the same style, and prepared to mass-produce it. After a while, we will promote it to dispel his suspicion."

Yu Ge pondered for a moment, then nodded decisively: "Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Just as he finished speaking, Yu Ge stood up and was about to leave, when suddenly someone held his waist and a hot body pressed against him from behind.

Song Jingshen buried his head in the crook of Yu Ge's neck and asked in a muffled voice: "When can we make it public?"

public?

It cannot be made public.

Yu Ge patted Song Jingshen's hand and said soothingly, "Wait a little longer."

Song Jingshen seemed reluctant and dissatisfied. He rubbed the sensitive neck and shoulder vigorously. He took a deep breath, then raised his head and let go, staring at Yu Ge:

"Okay, I'll wait for you, Xiaoyu."

Song Jingshen said, caressing Yu Ge's low ponytail with his fingertips lovingly: "We still have a lot of future ahead of us, don't lie to me."

Yu Ge said a few perfunctorily, looked at the time, took out a pen from his canvas bag and put it on the table, pushed Song Jingshen's hand away and walked out.

It was already half past five when she arrived at the agreed restaurant room.

The luxuriously decorated private room is spacious and bright. From the soft carpet you step on, the faint fragrance in the air, to the smooth and delicate silk curtains and the view of the city outside the window, everything exudes the smell of money and luxury.

Yu Ge went in and sat down, thinking about Song Jingshen and the information she had found about Councillor Fang.

Fang Mingzhao is the current head of the Fang family and the second seat in parliament.

The Fang family also controls the powerful Assistant Office, which is responsible for the transfer and dispatch of personnel from various state governments.

Can't be offended.

Not long after, the waiter's gentle reminder came, and Yu Ge turned around and saw a capable woman in a black and white suit coming in.

Her shoulder-length black hair was neatly tied into a low ponytail, her face was cool and beautiful, and her eyes were as calm as a lake.

Seeing Yu Ge, she nodded slightly: "Fang Xulan."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to Yu Ge. Her hand was white and slender, with prominent finger bones.

Yu Ge immediately stood up and shook her hand and responded, "Yu Ge from Upstate University."

Fang Xulan said calmly: "I know, I am very interested in your interview this morning. Let's talk slowly."

As she spoke, Fang Xulan snapped her fingers, and immediately a waiter brought two cups of coffee, bowed his head and placed them in front of the two of them respectfully.

The night had just begun. Yu Ge muted the communicator and concentrated his mind to deal with the upcoming verbal battle, completely unaware that another public opinion was being stirred up in the outside world.

Three hours later, a trending search was at the bottom of the search list and was moved to the Upstate University forum.

[I have the will but not the courage to do it. I never thought you would actually do it.]

[I thought I was the only one who secretly ordered the same style, but I didn’t expect you all ordered it.]

[Pen picture][Hot search picture]

The comments below also grew at a rocket-like speed.

[Although Senior Song has a mild temper, he is so outstanding that people dare not approach him at all. Are Senior Song and I really of the same race? TAT]

[Senior Ji and Chairman Zhang are both excellent, but Senior Song is a god-like existence. It is hard to imagine what Senior Song will look like when he gets married.]

[Fortunately, Senior Song…]

The last sentence was not finished, but everyone who saw the post was thinking the same thing in their hearts -

Fortunately, Senior Song did not pursue Yu Ge anymore.

The student forum is supervised by the Disciplinary Committee and students dare not express their opinions recklessly.

But when it comes to external public opinion platforms, there is no such concern.

When passers-by were wondering why a student's same model of pen became a hot topic, someone enthusiastically explained Song Jingshen's various achievements.

At the end of the conversation, this person also posted a photo of Song Jingshen.

[Photo of Song Jingshen welcoming new students at the school gate]

Behind him is the bright golden and fiery red morning glow, and around him are the quaint and huge doors of ancient buildings. The crowd is noisy, but it cannot hide the stunning figure of the young man. The dark blue uniform outlines his straight and slender figure, and the buttons are buttoned to the neck. He is restrained and dignified, with a very impactful and bright face, handsome and elegant like a painting.

Everyone who saw the photo held their breath, their minds went blank, with only one repetitive and dull thought remaining:

So beautiful.

Song Jingshen's photo caused this hot search to climb rapidly, and it reached the top of the hot search list in just half an hour.

The new housekeeper Song had been following the news. Upon seeing this, he quickly asked Song Jingshen whether the relevant information should be deleted.

Song Jingshen clicked on the link he gave him, didn't think much of the photo, replied that it was not needed, and was about to close it when his eyes glanced and he noticed a comment reply.

[Fortunately, Senior Song didn’t pursue her. She is not worthy of him at all!]

There were voices of agreement from the audience, a lot of pessimistic and thankful voices, which made Song Jingshen frown.

With his fingers curled up for a moment, Song Jing stared at the comment deeply, and finally clicked in and typed it in.

[Wei Ai Xiao Yu: They are a perfect match.]

As expected, Song Jingshen's reply attracted a lot of scolding.

[Who are you? Anyone with eyes can see that the two of you are not compatible in terms of appearance or family background.]

[Don't let me find out who you are, you dare to say anything! ]

[I also think... the commoner girl and the noble young master are quite a good match, but I dare not say it...]

After seeing the last reply, Song Jingshen felt much happier and typed: Thank you.

Then he replied calmly.

[Wei Ai Xiao Yu: Facts speak louder than words, they are a match made in heaven.]

He is now with Xiaoyu and belongs to Xiaoyu.