Chapter 493 Youth Doesn’t Pain (52)

Sang Jian nodded without any concealment, "Yeah."

Ye Xingchen: "..."

OK, very straightforward.

He also said directly: "Sister, I'm angry. If you don't coax me, you won't be able to see me before lunch."

Sang Jian: "..."

Seeing Ye Xingchen's serious profile, Sang Jian was speechless for a moment.

But in the next second, Sang Jian poked the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth with his hand, and changed the subject, "Did you fight with someone?"

The corners of his mouth were a little blue, and he put some powder on it to cover it up, so you couldn't see it if you didn't look carefully.

Being poked at the corner of her mouth, Ye Xingchen trembled all over, and he didn't know if it was the pain or some other reason.

He quickly grabbed Sang Jian's hand and held it tightly in his palm, "Okay, the coaxing is over, I forgive my sister."

Sang Jian: "..."

After being silent for about two seconds, Sang Jian asked again, "Did you fight Su Ziwen last night?"

It was agreed yesterday that he would stay overnight, but he left suddenly, and it was obvious from a guess that he had no intention of returning home honestly.

Ye Xingchen: "Do you still have the ingredients you bought yesterday? Let's go to the supermarket after school today?"

"..."

The two talked about their own things, and no one delayed the other's conversation.

The only thing that was certain was that if Ye Xingchen didn't reply positively, it would be true.

So after he left Sang Jian's house last night, he went to find Su Zi to smell it.

What the two of them said, no one except their client would know.

But they must have fought.

"Su Ziwen didn't come to class today?" Sang Jian asked.

This time, Ye Xingchen didn't answer the wrong question, he said honestly, "Here we are."

Sang Jian nodded.

That is not bad.

Sang saw that yesterday's provocative method was quite effective against Su Ziwen.

After all, the original owner's mission was there, and she had to complete it no matter what. The right to use her body was the most important thing.

Otherwise it's all for nothing.

As soon as Su Ziwen was mentioned, Su Ziwen came.

His face was smeared with lotion, he followed Leng Youyou's buttocks, put his hands in his pockets, and dragged him into the canteen aggressively, without feeling ashamed at all.

As a result, as soon as he came in, his eyes were fixed on Sang Jian.

He immediately took his hands out of his pockets and stood stiffly at the door.

He wanted to pull Leng Youyou and tell her not to go in.

Leng Youyou ignored him at all, walked to the resting place, and sat down on the stool.

He happened to sit next to Meng Tingyan.

Suddenly there was another person beside her, and Meng Tingyan turned his head to look at her without hesitation.

Leng Youyou was a little absent-minded, so he sat next to Meng Tingyan.

But Meng Tingyan's gaze was too obvious, making Leng Youyou uncomfortable.

She came back to her senses, frowned, and glared at Meng Tingyan, "What are you looking at? My brother is here, put away your bad thoughts!"

After speaking, he stood up, patted the ashes that did not exist on his body, walked to the stool farthest from Meng Tingyan and sat down.

She always felt that the boys in this small place were very insignificant.

I feel uncomfortable being looked at.

"Tch." Meng Tingyan looked away and let out a sneer.

Ever since Leng Youyou came in, Sang Jian, who had been focusing on Leng Youyou and Meng Tingyan, said: "..."

She thought that Leng Youyou would dislike Meng Tingyan, but she didn't expect that the first time they met, they would dislike Meng Tingyan!
Oh, not counting the first sight, Meng Tingyan went to their class to report before get out of class, Leng Youyou should have seen him.

She "took a lot of trouble" to "invite" Meng Tingyan over, and after only a few minutes, Leng Youyou's official partner was locked in a small dark room by herself?
(End of this chapter)

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