mysterious forerunner

Chapter 13 A Contempt

With a milk tea straw in her mouth, Tan Xianxian walked into the study room of the library with the boy and saw Zhang Qingxiang at a glance.

She deliberately pressed it against the boy, and his expression suddenly became bright.

The two of them found a seat and sat down to do the questions, but they were still uneasy while talking about Xianxian.

After persisting for more than half an hour, she became more and more impatient. Finally, she couldn't help but stood up and went straight to Zhang Qingxiang: "Come out with me!"

Zhang Qingxiang and the boy both looked puzzled.

Zhang Qingxiang remained unmoved. Who are you? I will go out when you ask me to.
"Classmate, this is the library, don't disturb my study." Zhang Qingxiang raised the textbook in his hand.

Tan Xianxian gritted her teeth and lowered her voice: "Is this interesting to you?"

"Knowing that I'm coming to the library in the afternoon, you deliberately brought this woman here. What do you want to do, to stimulate me? Haha, it's useless."

"You want to attract my attention, this method is too childish."

"Who is this woman? Did you hire her with money, or is she your sister?"

Zhang Qingxiang said calmly: "You take yourself too seriously."

Ye Yousheng was woken up. Her eyes were blurred with sleep. She glanced at Tan Xianxian briefly, then lay down and fell asleep again.

Tan Xianxian understands this look.

Women know women best.

This is "post-contempt", judging the person in front of you as no threat.

Basically, he told Tan Xianxian with his eyes: You are a waste in front of me.

Tan Xianxian was furious, but before she could make any move towards Ye Yousheng, two bodyguards appeared quickly and stood in front of Ye Yousheng, crossing their hands to stop Tan Xianxian.

"Ma'am, don't disturb my young lady."

Ye Yousheng had no bodyguards before. After that night, Ye Jiucheng was worried and immediately hired the best private security company in China.

Ye Yousheng didn't trust them and wouldn't let them follow him, so they protected him secretly.

They have seen many such "willful young ladies" and consider themselves to have rich experience in dealing with them.

Tan Xianxian was stopped, and her arrogance suddenly dropped.

If you can afford a bodyguard, you are not an ordinary person.

The girl is younger, prettier, and nobler than her.

In every aspect, she was instantly turned into a scumbag...

Other students around her were whispering, pointing at her, and some were secretly recording videos.

Words such as "little third son" and "overestimating one's own abilities" floated into her ears. Tan Xianxian blushed, gritted her teeth, turned around and ran out of the library.

The boy quickly packed up his books, shouted "Xianxian" and chased after him.

Zhang Qingxiang wanted to remind him, but then shook his head. If he hadn't experienced this life, he would be like this boy now.

Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, once you are in a relationship, how can someone persuade you to come back with just a few words?

Zhang Qingxiang patted Ye Yousheng and said, "Let's go, change places."

"Oh." Ye Yousheng agreed obediently.

Zhang Qingxiang walked in front, and Ye Yousheng followed behind like an obedient little daughter-in-law, giving Zhang Qingxiang enough face.

The two bodyguards disappeared.

As expected, he was very professional: he showed up when he was supposed to show up and never got in the way at other times.

The two found another classroom, and Ye Yousheng had a good sleep. Zhang Qingxiang used her "amplification" to complete the construction of the "energy node" in his left palm in one afternoon.

Officially entering the second level!

At this point in time, all the practitioners in the world may not have found a way to practice yet.

He is far ahead in terms of realm!
For a long time in the future, I will deal with various mysterious scenes, and my main combat power will be my right hand.

"Number 010" is his trump card and cannot be revealed easily.

Such a powerful secret weapon is easily coveted.

Zhang Qingxiang sent Ye Yousheng downstairs, and sure enough he saw the two bodyguards standing next to a black Bentley.

"Go home." Zhang Qingxiang waved goodbye. Ye Yousheng got into the car obediently and closed the door, but Zhang Qingxiang's cell phone rang.

Ye Yousheng shook his phone at him from the car window: "Brother Qing Xiang must save my number. I will check it next time, hehe."

Zhang Qingxiang smiled, watched the car drive away, and thought about it before saving the number.

Then Zhang Qingxiang called his father. Tonight, my father will receive that mysterious phone call, and Zhang Qingxiang is still a little worried.

No one answered his father's phone, so Zhang Qingxiang decided to go home first.

When we walked to the school gate, Zhang Ruiqian called again. Zhang Qingxiang asked, "Dad, what are you doing? Why don't you answer my call?"

"I'm arm wrestling with someone." Zhang Ruiqian's voice was high-spirited.

He went to the gym to give it a try today, and easily doubled the world record in the three major categories of powerlifting!
He didn't dare to try again, so he ran to the wrist fighting hall again and beat all the invincible opponents in the hall!
The champion from the match the day before yesterday was helpless in front of him.

Zhang Ruiqian is really happy today.

"Will you go back tonight?" Zhang Qingxiang asked.

Dad's tone was full of disgust: "Why are you always running home these days?"

"You're already in college, can you fall in love like a serious college student?"

"Your mother and I have made an appointment to have French food tonight, so don't be a light bulb!"

Zhang Ruiqian opened the cabinet and ordered an expensive high-end French restaurant to apologize to his wife.

Zhang Qingxiang was furious: "Just wait, I'll call my mother!"

Ms. Ye Shumin actually disliked her son for getting in the way. Fortunately, maternal love finally took over. She canceled the French meal reservation with a phone call and called Zhang Ruiqian back.

Zhang Ruiqian complained naggingly about his son trying to please his wife: "It's hard to get a seat at that restaurant."

"He comes back several times a week, and he has to work hard for you to cook when he comes back."

Zhang Qingxiang couldn't do anything to his father, so he pried off a large piece of his treasured old Yiwu and brewed it in a pot.

so bitter!

Zhang Qingxiang looked sad after drinking.

Ye Shumin worked for an hour, and a delicious and delicious dinner was put on the table.

Ye Shumin called to the father and son while taking off her apron: "Okay, come over and eat."

As soon as Zhang Qingxiang sat down at the dining table, his cell phone rang and a message came in.

Ye Yousheng carefully sent a "kitten spying" expression.

Zhang Qingxiang picked up the phone and wanted to ignore it, but this girl was really pitiful, so he picked it up again and said "?"

Ye Yousheng replied instantly: "Brother, I'm so hungry..."

"Can't eat."

Ye Shumin's sharp eyes saw that the number saved seemed to be a girl's name. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she kept glancing sideways.

Zhang Qingxiang had a headache and asked, "What should I do?"

Ye Yousheng said: "I can only eat it if my brother is with me."

Then he said quickly: "I will definitely repay you."

This is the second time Ye Yousheng has said this to Zhang Qingxiang.

"No, I'm eating at home. My mother just made..." Zhang Qingxiang was typing when his mother snatched the phone away.

"Hey, Mom..."

Comrade Ye Shumin suppressed him with a look.

The mother replied on behalf of her son: "Come to my house and eat together."

Then he added: "My mother is very easy to get along with, and her cooking skills are excellent."

Ye Yousheng sent three "bunny jumping for joy" expressions in quick succession.

Zhang Qingxiang smiled bitterly: "Not my girlfriend!"

"Mom, give up on this idea."

Ye Shumin sneered: "Then why are we so close to you and why do you have to accompany us when we have dinner?"

Zhang Qingxiang opened his mouth, but he really couldn't explain.

The phone dinged again, and Ye Yousheng sent a message: "I'm in front of my brother's house."

Zhang Qingxiang slapped his forehead: "I knew..."

This girl must have planned this.

(End of this chapter)