Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 1462 Do you think everyone is like you?
Obviously the two of them have nothing to do with each other, and even hate each other, but he always comes to provoke her.

"Let go." An Ying said in a cold voice a little impatiently.

Yang Zijun gritted his teeth and said, "An Ying, leave Shen Mo, he won't be sincere to you, he has no heart at all, how can he treat someone who doesn't even recognize his relatives?" How about you as an outsider? He is only interested in profit, and he has always only used others, and you don't want to get rid of him after he has used you up? So, you should leave him first. "

An Ying sneered, "What can he use of me?"

"You are young and beautiful, and there are many places that can be used. Or, one of his projects needs to give someone a beautiful woman, and you will be that gift to be sent out."

An Ying smiled silently, "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

She had heard about Yang Zijun's style of doing things, although he was also decisive, ruthless and resolute, but he started from nothing, after all, he used many crooked means.

For example, the matter of giving away a woman is probably something he did.

Yang Zijun gritted his teeth, "Oh, the same as me? What's wrong with me? Let me tell you, I'm much better than the person you love, at least I didn't send my own relatives to prison with my own hands, and I didn't hurt him His relatives and family are ruined, he can sit in the seat he is today, he can have the achievements he has today, do you really think how clean he is? Do you think he has not used any means?"

An Ying looked at Yang Zijun in surprise, something flashed in her mind, she wanted to catch it but couldn't.

It seems that someone once told her that his father was sent to prison by a relative, and later his mother committed suicide, and his family was ruined. He wanted revenge...

But An Ying couldn't remember who it was for a while.

She just stared at Yang Zijun, "You hate Shen Mo? Do you have a deep hatred with him?"

Yang Zijun was stunned for a few seconds, then came to his senses, and said coldly: "What kind of enmity can I have with him, I'm just telling you a fact, so as not to make you suffer."

An Ying shook his hand away, "Don't bother you."

Seeing that An Ying didn't care about his words so much, anger filled her chest.

Just when An Ying turned to leave, he suddenly rushed over, An Ying was unprepared, and was thrown to the ground by him, and the two of them rolled around on the grass just like that.

An Ying looked at him in panic, her eyes opened wide.

But at this moment, he was pressing on An Ying's body, looking down, he could see the face that was close at hand.

Her skin is really white, the kind of white that is different from ordinary people, like the snow on the top of a snow mountain that has never melted all year round, and it is so delicate that no one can see any texture.

A pair of eyes are clear and bright, like a quiet flat covered with morning dew.

Yang Zijun felt his heart was itchy and numb as if a feather had been swept across it.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why he always had strange emotions towards An Ying. This was probably attraction, or liking, right?

But how could he like her?

Yang Zijun stared blankly at An Ying's appearance, but he still liked it more and more.

Suddenly she lowered her head, and kissed An Ying's cherry lips, which were clearly not painted on.

An Ying had just recovered from her astonishment when she encountered such a situation.

(End of this chapter)