Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 489

Afterwards, he got up in vain, grabbed her waist without any explanation, and brought her up.

There was a moment of silence in the scene, Yu Yanshen raised the half-full pale golden wine glass in front of his eyes, raised it high and gulped it down, his Adam's apple rolling.

In the light and shadow of the box, he whispered softly.

"It's late, she's cold, so I won't be with you, we'll meet again next time."

Yu Qing was dragged out by his moderate strength, at a loss as to what to say.

Cold...?
It seems to be a bit.

But what does this have to do with leaving the banquet?
Bosses think so too.

In the resplendent private room, CEOs worth over [-] million looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What kind of disease is body cold?"

"It seems that the body is weak?"

"...No, it's just that your body is a little weak, and you have to leave early even for a meal?"

"You still don't understand? Then Xiao Yu's eyes are all on the girl of the Yu family after eating, and it's clear that the soul has been seduced, and she doesn't want her to show off outside. It's not you old people Why are you smiling at other little girls, you want to be courteous when you are old?"

"Old Zhang, where did you say that! I'll give you a punch!"

"Don't don't don't—"
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After getting into the car, Yu Yanshen drank and found a substitute driver.

Yu Qing looked at the man beside him, somewhat unrelieved.

No matter how you say it, let's just talk about it, why is his uncertain personality becoming more and more prominent.

Is she too nice to him?
Yu Qing thought about it and thought it was possible.

It turns out that men are also proud of being favored...

Yaocheng at night is always beautiful, the sparkling river, the row upon row of buildings, or the fireworks in the world, all of which are worthy of the world.

Yu Qing's eyes were looking out of the window, just looking at it like this, suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the direction he was driving.

"Where are you going?"

"Second High School."

There was no hesitation in his answer, but the confusion on Yu Qing's face deepened.

"Second Middle School?"

Their previous high school, now go?
Yu Yanshen didn't seem to want to explain what he meant, the Maybach turned a corner at last, and the high school standing in the middle of the downtown stood in front of him.

No. [-] Middle School is not a noble school, but a gathering place for all students who are willing to study hard.It can be said that every seedling in Yaocheng who can be recommended to Qingbei is born in it.

But the reality is that most of the good students come from famous families.From a young age, various private teachers took turns to play, and the enlightenment was in the mother's womb. If ordinary families want to catch up, unless they are very talented, it will be too difficult.

Yu Yanshen naturally belongs to the category of geniuses with superior and family background, but he is the one with crooked long hair.

Although he behaves crookedly and has excellent academic performance, the school is reluctant to expel him and remember his demerits.

In the end, the school turned out to be right.

He was the number one scholar in science that year, breaking the record for nearly ten years.

Yu Qing didn't know all this, she was already abroad at that time.

The students of No. [-] Middle School had self-study at [-]:[-] a.m., and it was early [-]:[-] a.m., and there were sporadic students coming out in twos and threes.

Yu Qing swallowed all the questions in his stomach, and seeing everything in front of him, his emotions gradually clouded his mind.

The night stars were scorching, and her vision was a little dry and confused due to the wind.

After getting out of the car, Yu Yanshen took off his suit and put it on her shoulders, Yu Qing hugged her and did not refuse.

She wore a beautiful dress when she went out, how beautiful - many students were lost in their eyes, until they saw the man beside her, they lowered their eyes subconsciously.

Yu Yanshen should have obviously greeted him before he came, and the gatekeeper even greeted him with a smile.

There was a vague smile on the corner of the man's lips, he lit a cigarette, and when he saw a student, intentionally or unintentionally, he pressed it by his hand.

Yu Qing thought it was a little funny.

This man is afraid of spoiling the students.

I am a rotten person to the core.

The class they were in at the time was the innermost one, and Yu Qing heard the sound of her high-heeled shoes kicking the ground, which overlapped with the picture in her memory, as if it had been a lifetime away.

That classroom is now empty, and the door is locked.

Yu Qing stood outside the door and watched, and found his place.

And his, particularly conspicuous, the only special seat in the class.

But he didn't come to class very often. When he came, he moved the desk to the last row and covered his head with his school uniform to sleep.

Now that I think about it, it's quite interesting.

When Yu Qing recalled, Yu Yanshen had already opened the door.

Yu Qing glanced at him in surprise, and then suddenly remembered that the uncle seemed to have handed him something when he smiled.

It's the key.

"Come, come in."

He glanced back at Yu Qing, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Yu Qing blinked, took advantage of the situation and walked in.

The smell of chalk is coming, and the second middle school has not changed the electronic screen. It may also be because the teachers here are very experienced, and they are especially fond of the sense of ceremony.

Yu Yanshen walked a few steps in the classroom, seeming to have found what he was looking for.

He reached out and knocked on the table in front of him, his eyes turned around on the table, and found what he was looking for.

There are always some traces on the wooden table top.

Students carved with knives, handwritten, many.

And the corner of this desktop has a layer of fuzzy traces.

Look carefully, it is a few letters - yuqing.

The letters are engraved very well, and they look like fluent English words, and some strokes can be vaguely seen after a few years.

This is Yu Qing's name, but it's not Yu Qing's table.

is his.

At that time, I was a little embarrassed, Fu Mo carved all the names of the girls he liked, saying that he could express his strong love in this way, but Yu Yanshen said he was an idiot.

After going home and taking a nap, I think it’s better to engrave it.

A fool is a fool.

I was embarrassed at the front, so I simply moved the desk to the back, and the school uniform was covered with engravings.

Those who didn't know thought he was sleeping, only Fu Mo saw it and told Yu Qing.

But before he said it, he burned his hair with a lighter, and he never dared to think about telling the secret.

Yu Qing saw Yu Yanshen standing in front of the table for a long time, then walked over.

"What are you looking at?"

Yu Yanshen withdrew his hand calmly, and looked at her quietly, those dark eyes seemed to be deeper than before.

"Nothing, let's go."

Yu Qing, "...OK."

He must have drunk too much, and his behavior is erratic.

Yu Qing stretched out his hand to put his suit on his shoulders, and glanced at the blackboard at the back, where there were many students' wishes for the college entrance examination.

She searched for a long time before but couldn't find her own, and she didn't bother to look for it again.

She stepped up and was about to walk out of the classroom, but suddenly felt that there was nothing behind her, and when she looked again, she had already been hugged.

"what are you doing?"

Yu Yan bowed his head deeply, in the dark night, his breath was mixed with the turbid smell of alcohol, full of lust.

He had wanted to do this a long time ago, at the time.

(End of this chapter)