Chapter 4 More Than Sitting
The man sitting opposite made a movement towards him, his expression tightened, "Ding Ning, I have something to do right now, I will call you back soon."

"Okay, Brother Li, you are busy, but you must reply to me as soon as possible!"

Li Shiqian put down his phone, Sylas Li looked up at him, "What did Mo Ning tell you?"

Li Shiqian felt a chill down his spine. When did President Li actually take care of this kind of family affairs, but in front of Sylas Li, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he bit the bullet and told everything about the situation.

Li Sijue understood that last night, Mo Ning originally wanted to find Li Shiqian to be Ling Ranran's tutor, but it was probably because he was too drunk and made a wrong number to call him.

He frowned handsomely, and said to himself, "The girl wants to commit suicide?"

Throughout the article, he firmly grasped this sentence. This morning, she was still smiling like a little sun, and she was merciless when teasing people. Why did the situation change after half a day?

"President Li, what did you say?"

"Call Mo Ning back now and say you will go over."

"Okay." Li Shiqian did as he did, although he didn't know what Boss Li was doing all of a sudden, after hanging up the phone, he immediately picked up his coat, "Since Boss Li wants me to find Ling Ranran, I'll go there now .”

"Wait a minute..." Sylas Li sat there, his deep eyes made it hard to see the depth.

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Ling Ranran sat on the bed, hugging her knees, tears had completely soaked her clothes.

When she looked up, a person was reflected in her red and swollen eyes from crying. At that moment, she thought she was hallucinating.

Obviously the spare key was also retrieved, how did he get in?
"You, why are you here again? I can sue you this time, right? Trespassing!" She pointed at him, and while cursing, the little girl's vitality returned.

Seeing her red nose, Sylas Li felt his heart twitch for no reason, and lost his temper.

As soon as she lowered her body, the bed immediately sank into a large area. She pouted, and then complained, "How can a man sit on a woman's bed?"

Sylas Li glanced at her, "I have not only sat, I have also slept."

Ling Ranran fell silent in an instant, and after holding it in for a long time, she said weakly, "I'm very tired today, and I don't have the energy to make trouble with you."

"I know, your emotions are written on your face."

Ling Ranran gave him a white look.

Seeing her completely silent, he felt that he was not used to it again, and a few strands of uncontrollable irritability appeared in his heart, "I heard from Mo Ning that you are broken in love and can't think about it?"

Ling Ranran exploded as soon as she heard it, as if she had eaten a firecracker, "Who said I can't think about falling in love?"

"... Mo Ning."

"I'm not broken in love."

"The best way to lose love is to divert attention."

"Brother, have you tried? It seems that you have broken up a lot." Ling Ranran sighed in admiration, but she didn't let him intensify for a long time, and she felt quite boring, so she shut up.

"So, I'm here to teach you, didn't you fail the calculus midterm exam?"

"Now? Class?" Ling Ranran swallowed hard, "I'm afraid I won't be able to get in."

"Then or, I fuck you?"

"...Then let's take calculus."

Sys Li didn't even read the book, so he wrote two questions randomly on the paper. When he was writing, she looked at him and blinked, "Brother, you are so old, you have been away from college for so many years, do you still remember calculus?" Is it? Although Mo Ning blows you up to the sky, I still feel that I am really worried about how to write a question without reading the book. "

For her earnestness, he turned a corner and scolded him for being old, but Sylas Li didn't care, and threw the paper directly in her face.

There are still so many words after falling in love.

She looked at it twice, and her heart settled down. It was really a basic question of calculus.

Biting the pen and thinking for a quarter of an hour, she still maintained the original posture.

Sylas Li rubbed the space between his brows, he really convinced himself, put tens of millions of bills aside, and spent time here with a math idiot?
(End of this chapter)

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