I saved the disabled villain by pretending to be pitiful

Rong Xu's reading speed is very fast. Basically, many things can be read in one pass. Even Chi Han doesn't know whether he really memorized it or just watched it to relieve boredom.

The students in the class saw that Rong Xu also started to study, and subconsciously wanted to say that he was pretending, but they all shut up when they thought of Chi Han's grades.

After all, their faces are still burning with pain.

The weather is gradually getting hotter, and the air conditioner in the classroom brings coolness.The afternoon sun shone in from the window, and the temperature was just right on the person.

Chi Han put the book on his head, lay down on the table and fell asleep soundly.

When Fang Jingluo came in, he saw this scene:

The thin young man was leaning on the table, with a small black soft hair sticking out from the edge of the book, which looked a little playful and cute. The thin lips that were not covered were well-shaped and glowed with a delicate pink.

A small section of snow-white neck sticks out from the collar of the black and white school uniform, with a fragile and attractive arc.

For some reason, Fang Jingluo's throat rolled subconsciously, and his eyes were burning hot.

so beautiful.

I really want to trap this arc in my arms.

He thought about it, and did so.

In his eyes, you must get what you want.

Fang Jingluo walked over in a few steps, stretched out his hand to caress Chi Han's slender neck, and stroked the little red mole behind his ear with his thumb back and forth.

He put the tip of his tongue against the corner of his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his movements became more and more wanton.

Why didn't I think Chi Han was so attractive before?

He attributed all these to the similarity between Chi Han and Xu Ting, with lust rolling in his eyes.

Chi Han woke up from the dream the moment his neck was held. He grabbed the man's arm and raised his head vigilantly.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Fang Jingluo's wry face appeared in front of his eyes.

With the anger of waking up and the nausea of ​​being touched by a dog, Chi Han kicked him out.

Hit the opponent's knee.

Fang Jingluo's face twisted and he almost fell to the ground.

He clenched his fists and wanted to make a move, but he withdrew his hand at the end, and said with a naughty smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, it's still as wild as before, okay, I think your little claws can still scratch me for a few days. "

Chi Han: "..."

vomit!

Still little paws?

Chi Han raised his palm expressionlessly.

With my palm, you may die.

Fang Jingluo patted the ashes on his knees, hugged his chest and said condescendingly, "You haven't come to a class after all the books are brought, are you waiting for me to invite you? But..."

As he spoke, his tone suddenly became ambiguous and sticky. He lowered his body and leaned against Chi Han, letting out a muffled laugh or two in his chest: "Two weeks from the countdown to No. 10, you want so desperately see me?"

Chi Han: "???"

He felt that he might lose his hearing if he continued to listen, so he took a deep breath and said with the last of his rationality: "Either fight, or you get out now."

Fang Jingluo's eyes sank, his face turned cold: "You think..."

While he was talking, a jade pendant fell out of his pocket. Fortunately, it was tied with a red thread, otherwise it would definitely be broken.

Chi Han's eyes fell on the jade pendant and paused for a few seconds. He slowly frowned, thinking with some hesitation.

This jade pendant...wasn't it custom-made by a customer a few days ago?

Why did it go to Fang Jingluo? !

Fang Jingluo followed Chi Han's gaze and saw that he seemed to like this jade pendant very much, so he handed it over generously on the spot: "Like this? I'm giving it to you."

Chi Han didn't reach out, he asked calmly: "Who gave you this jade pendant?"

Fang Jingluo knew that the Chi family didn't have any business related to jade, so he didn't care at the moment and said, "The designer I found recently gave it to you. If you like it, I'll ask him to make more for you."

After a few days of investigation, Fang Jingluo finally confirmed that the designer his second uncle wanted to find was Han, the owner of the recent Feiyuan APP rookie store.

And this "Han" is extremely low-key, and has almost no connection with the outside world except for hanging finished products.

His second uncle failed to find someone several times, until a few days ago, because of a coincidence, he successfully met "Han" himself.

Although I look ordinary, my temperament seems to be a bit inconsistent with being able to make such exquisite and elegant handicrafts, but maybe it's because I hide my clumsiness?

What's more, the whole set of emerald jade pots in his hand cannot be faked.

These are indeed from the hands of "Han".

So Fang Jingluo took the opportunity to sign the person, and only waited to bring him to Mr. Fang on the agreed day, so that everyone could see who was the most capable person to inherit the Fang family!

Chi Han raised his eyebrows secretly.

This jade pendant is a custom order made by him. It is the same all over the world. It seems that someone is pretending to be him outside.

At first glance, this person is very courageous, thinking that he is hidden from the world, but he became greedy.

But although this person is quite stupid, it just suits Chi Han's wishes.

He didn't even want to touch the muddy water of Fang's family, and now someone came out to jump into the hole for him, it was perfect!

Chi Han thanked this person in his heart in advance, and decided that if this person's leg is broken and he lives on the street in the future, he will definitely throw a coin.

"This jade pendant is good, it suits you."

Chi Han put one hand on the chair and said with a half smile.

Fang Jingluo didn't know why Chi Han suddenly became amiable. He was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of the man at the door out of the corner of his eye.

Rong Xu.

"Forget it, I still have something to do today, I'll come to you next time." Fang Jingluo shrugged, and put the jade pendant back. His gaze passed Chi Han's eyes, and finally stopped at the area behind the ear.

"See you next time."

Fang Jingluo raised his lips and smiled, and when he passed by Rong Xu, he reached out and patted Rong Xu on the shoulder. He bent slightly and looked ahead, completely ignoring Rong Xu.

"I know you like him, but do you deserve it?"

Rong Xu slowly raised his eyes, and there was an indelible gloom in his eyes.

He looked sideways at Fang Jingluo who was going further and further away, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and his low voice was as creepy as if it had been poisoned:

"Fang, Jing, Luo."

Chi Han didn't see the confrontation between the two, he touched his neck in disgust, and got goose bumps all over his body.

A few seconds later, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the classroom.

Twenty minutes later, Chi Han came in from outside the classroom with his wet hair on his head. Crystal drops of water dripped down the hair and into the neckline, turning into a faint water stain.

Rong Xuwu's dark eyes never left Chi Han, his eyes swept across the slender neck inch by inch, his tone was so weak that he could barely hear:

"Why do you wash your hair?"

Chi Han pushed back his wet hair, revealing his smooth and full forehead. He took a tissue and wiped the water-stained nape of his neck, and said angrily, "Disinfection! It's so disgusting!"

Rong Xu's black eyes paused, and he stretched out his hand to press the small red mole, pressing back and forth with his fingertips until the surrounding skin turned pink.

"You... what are you doing!"

Chi Han retracted his neck subconsciously, but clamped the opponent's hand as well.

His mole was so sensitive that it itched even if he touched it casually.

Rong Xu's complexion was as cold as ice and snow, and he pressed it hard, with an indelible gloom in his voice:

"disinfect."

So, Chi Han, who kicked his feet in front of others, was "disinfected" by Rong Xu, who was too thin to stand up all afternoon.