More than tempted for you

Chapter 65
The promotional activity lasted for two hours. During these two hours, Fu Qing was almost absent-minded, and glanced at the upright, unsmiling person from time to time. It was the person she had loved for so long. Did she really not care about her at all?How could a man in the world have the heart to embarrass her face to face?
The promotional activity ended in the group photo of everyone. Fu Qing was about to stop him, but she saw him walking back.

Xiaobai lowered his eyes and saw the shiny leather shoes, followed his gaze upwards, and saw the long legs and the meticulous suit, and further upwards, the man was still cool and handsome, the narrow and long eyes seemed to be filled with warmth, and the brown hair was shining in the spotlight. Under the illumination of the lamp, it looks soft and warm.

"How's your homework going?" he said.

Xiaobai was taken aback, she didn't expect that he would talk to her, and she didn't expect that his first sentence would be to ask her about homework. She was disappointed to find that the wound on her wrist no longer hurt after a few days And the hatred for him in her heart has subsided.

"Does your wrist still hurt?" he added.

Xiaobai remained silent, but was pushed by Li Baoer behind him, and pushed her into Yemo's arms. Yemo put his arms around her waist, leaned close to her ear, and said in a breathy voice: "How many times?" The sky is gone, are you so impatient to throw yourself into your arms?"

On the other side, the reporters frantically pressed the shutter to record this scene, and behind the reporters was Fu Qing with a gloomy face. The sentimental Yemo came here today just for Jiang Xiaobai, who is not good enough for him?No, impossible!
Xiaobai raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were unruly: "It was Li Baoer who pushed me."

His hands were still moving around her waist, and his lips were still around her ears: "accompany me to dinner, huh?"

Xiaobai struggled without a trace, and said with a fake smile: "Sorry, I have to review my homework, and I don't have time to have dinner with you, young master."

But the man grabbed her waist domineeringly and walked out. Xiaobai nervously covered his face with his hands so as not to be photographed by the reporter. The two of them were stopped by the reporter on the way to leave: "Mr. Ye, may I ask this girl?" , who is yours?"

Ye Mo smiled: "What do you think?"

Then he took Xiao Bai in his arms and walked away... Only Fu Qing was left with a distorted face.

At the beginning of the night, when the lights came on, Yemo took Xiaobai's hand and walked on the tree-lined path of the campus. Not far behind, two black limousines followed at a leisurely pace.

Xiaobai broke away from his hand and turned to look at him: "I have an exam the day after tomorrow, and I have to go back and review my homework."

Ye Mo stretched out his hand to push his glasses, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc: "Are you free to watch Fu Qing's movie promotion, and don't have time to have dinner with me?"

Xiaobai frowned, feeling that the person in front of him was unreasonable: "Yemo, I said that you are moody, and I was right. Don't you think I'm easy-going? Since you think I'm so unbearable, don't provoke me again. We won't make any mistakes. River water, isn’t it good?”

Yemo's jawline was tense, his long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat, she offended him again, damn his face changed, she wanted to run away inexplicably, but saw him reaching out to pull her, He raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "If you hug and kiss him, he can only be someone else, just someone else. I don't need to mind too much. Anyway, you are my wife now."

Sure enough, he found out about Ning Ke kissing her. Her guilt was obvious, and she quickly calmed down again. Kissed me, caught off guard, I didn't react."

Yemo stretched out his long hand and brought her into his arms. His breath fell behind her ears, making her so nervous that even her toes arched up. His low voice rang in her ears: "Well, I see, no It's your fault."

She pushed his chest and looked at him speechlessly: "I'm not explaining anything to you, I'm just stating a fact objectively, it's up to you to understand it."

He held her hand backhand: "well, I know everything, let's go eat."

She was dragged away by him, and she stayed behind: "Our school is surrounded by small restaurants, and there are no high-end restaurants."

"I'm used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so some porridge and side dishes are fine."

The prince of the Ye family is well-clothed and well-fed, and he is used to delicacies. He originally went for porridge and side dishes, but Jiang Xiaobai led her to the door of a spicy hot shop.

The luxury car was parked in front of this humble shop, attracting attention.

As soon as the door opened, the proprietress greeted her enthusiastically. Her eyes lit up when she saw Yemo. Her small shop was located in a university town, surrounded by universities, and only students patronized it on weekdays, but the one in front of her could tell at a glance. It was the young master from a wealthy family who condescended to enter her shop, probably because of the little girl next to her?

The proprietress's eyes were bright, and she greeted the two warmly.

Yemo looked around and saw that the students around him were all looking at him curiously, so he sat down calmly.

The small restaurant was very stuffy, and the smell was not very good. The young master frowned unconsciously, and found a seat to sit down. The space was too narrow, and the young master had nowhere to put his long legs, so he could only curl up under the low table aggrievedly. .

Xiaobai was choosing the ingredients in front of the freezer, and the young master watched boredly. Seeing that she had made the selection, he consciously went to pay the bill, but saw her wave her hand: "I treat you to eat."

So, Jiang Xiaobai spent a huge sum of 42 yuan to invite the prince of the Ye family to have a roadside snack.

The crown prince looked at the bright red piece in the bowl, and felt his stomach convulsing. How could his stomach, a nobleman, stand such a stimulus?

His family's chef is more powerful than a Michelin five-star chef.

He is the noble young master of Zhilan Yushu, who brought Aunt Zhou and a few servants to take care of everything even when he went abroad to study. At this moment, this dilapidated roadside shop, this red bowl Snacks made the crown prince's brows wrinkle together unconsciously.

Xiaobai had the idea of ​​teasing him, so she ordered heavy spicy food on purpose. She gloated at the embarrassment on the face of the person in front of her, and said nonchalantly, "If you can't eat spicy food, order a non-spicy one."

Of course, words like 'can't' can't appear in the dictionary of the majestic Ye family prince. His bony fingers caressed the body of the bowl, his movements were graceful, and even this ordinary roadside shop seemed to be taller. stand up.

He took a sip of the red soup, the stimulating taste hit his taste buds all at once, he swallowed it quickly, and immediately felt that everything from his throat to his stomach was burning hot, the crown prince couldn't eat spicy food.

He coughed twice uncontrollably, seeing the little girl on the opposite side looking on with cold eyes, he immediately came up again with the unyielding energy, and took a few mouthfuls in a row.

That Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand: "Don't be too reluctant."

The young master tried his best to remain calm: "Not at all."

Peng Cheng pushed the door open, leaned over and whispered to Yemo, "Mr. Ye, your eldest sister's special plane is about to arrive at the airport, you can go to the airport now."

Yemo whispered: "Understood, you can send a car there, I won't go."

(End of this chapter)