Dream of a wealthy family 3 Drunk lying in the arms of the president

Uh……

Su Ye, who has always been eloquent, hesitated for a while, lowering her eyes slightly, her expression somewhat awkward.Since Ding Sicheng was sitting next to her, he naturally took her expression into his eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled faintly, taking away her usually capable splendor, revealing a trace of femininity and tenderness in an unaffected unnatural way. .

"What's the matter?" He stared at her, his tone became lighter, and there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart. This throbbing was the same as when he was abroad, whenever he saw her thinking or lonely, it made him very sad. I want to hug her and protect her.She was his student, so it was normal for him to be protective of her, this was the only reason he could justify his emotional changes.

But Su Ye quickly waved away the embarrassment, and smiled smartly, "Actually, it's nothing, I just...well, I watched the porn that Liang Xuan usually watches." Actually, I said this in front of a man It's really weird.

Ding Sicheng didn't expect her to do this. After being slightly startled, he couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub the top of her head, "You girl." His words were more indulgent.

The man's intimacy made Su Ye's heart tighten, and she quickly stood up and moved away from Ding Sicheng's range by pouring water, and said with a smile, "You taught me every detail." She hated it. Himself, because she was a little obsessed just a few seconds ago.

Ding Sicheng looked at her back, her back with long winding hair was very endearing, at this moment he realized that he really missed her, inexplicably felt a little distracted, stood up, "Xiaoye——"

"Si Cheng, Xiaoshu Zizi, have you finished chatting about business? I have already prepared a large table of dishes, and I have to go downstairs to eat." Lin Yaoyao's unexpected intrusion blocked Ding Sicheng's next words in time, wearing an apron , staring at the two of them excitedly.

Ding Sicheng's enthusiasm was abruptly repulsed, and his tall figure froze in place. Looking at Shang Lin Yaoyao with eyes full of happiness, he suppressed the inexplicable impulse that had just arisen in his heart, and smiled, "Okay, let's just go down."

"Miss Lin, you are too partial. It has been so long since I've been back to China that you didn't even order instant noodles for me." Su Ye didn't hear Ding Sicheng's soft call just now, and Lin Yaoyao's intrusion just happened to resolve her anger. Embarrassed, he hurried forward and took her arm.

"Are you jealous?" Lin Yaoyao looked at her with a smirk.

"Yes, yes, I value sex over friends." Su Ye picked up the bag, "But today, I really can't eat the dry vinegar, you two are tired, I have something to do." This reunion originally belonged to Ding. What Si Cheng and Lin wanted, the lover's dining table couldn't accommodate a third person.

"After dinner, I'll be busy with other things." Ding Sicheng frowned, his tone was more like an order, but he didn't know that his heart was filled with disappointment.

Lin Yao wanted to grab her, "I made a lot of food that you like, don't disappoint."

"Silly girl, I really have something to do." Su Ye glanced at her watch pretending to be busy, "Oh, it's that Mr. Nian, I still have to report to him, and I have already made an appointment." She vowed to only take Nian Bai Yan is used as a shield, although the purpose is shameful.

Lin Yaoyao screamed excitedly, "Are you having fun with him?"

"What's the matter?" Ding Sicheng's tone was a little unkind.

"Si Cheng, you don't know that Su Ye and that Mr. Nian are predestined. Mr. Nian is tall, handsome and rich. They—"

"Alright, alright Miss Lin, can you stop gossiping about my affairs? I have to go, it's too late." Su Ye didn't give the two of them any more chances to talk, so she rushed out.

"Smelly girl, you also said that I value sex and despise friends, don't you do the same." Lin Yao stomped his feet.

Ding Sicheng remained silent, his eyes fixed on the direction where Su Ye's back had disappeared, and his brows gradually frowned.