Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 44 She Wants to Wait, Just Let Her Wait

After closing the door, Steward Han sighed, turned and left. This time it was not as simple as before. Jing Ran smashed the sports car that the young master had just found someone to refit. The young master has been looking at this racing car for a long time, so, this time The grievances between the Prince's Gang and the Young Master's Gang are not that simple.
The sky was getting darker, and the setting sun put away its last ray of light. In the faint shadow, Ke Huanye stood quietly, with his back straight, and his shadow was stretched out. The girl's figure was slightly sad, but so Stubborn, straight like Populus euphratica standing alone in the desert.

Bright, spacious and luxuriously decorated Wenjia Hall.
The boy in black was lying on a white embroidered padded recliner, covered with a silk quilt, exuding a thick indifference all over his body. The boy had a beautiful and resolute face, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his dark eyebrows were slightly furrowed. It can be felt that he is not asleep. 
On the table on the right, a full glass of red wine seemed untouched.
"Butler Han, she hasn't left yet?"
The young man spoke lightly, without any emotion.

"Yes, master, it has been two hours." 
Steward Han replied respectfully, looking at the young man with distress and worry in his eyes.
"Oh! If she wants to wait, let her wait!" 
The young man replied in a low voice, not too surprised, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter, revealing his inner thoughts.

The wind suddenly blew outside, and the weather in the suburbs was a bit strange, especially in the mountains. The stars that had just filled the sky were blown away by the strong wind, and replaced by thick dark clouds. Magic Leaf looked up at the gloomy sky, frowning, dammit I forgot to read the almanac when I went out today. A gust of wind blew, making it hard to keep my eyes open. 
Ke Huanye looked inside the door, but there was still no movement at all. It seemed that Wen Tianmu really didn't want to see him this time. Usually he would come out after standing for two hours at most. This time, he must be really angry!That's right, she would be angry if it were changed, she would have gone shopping with Jing Ran with a knife in her hand, and besides, she was angry with him, it's good that he didn't get angry on the spot.
The sound of thunder was imperceptible to the ears, rolling down from the top of the mountain like a catastrophe, and a flash of lightning flashed across. Those big trees guarding the top of the mountain like soldiers looked ghastly, wide-opened and looked at everything down the mountain with black contempt. 
Ke Huanye has been afraid of ghosts since he was a child. At this moment, he only felt the eerie air coming from the surroundings. He subconsciously folded his arms tightly and scanned the surroundings vigilantly with his eyes wide open.

Finally, the thunder stopped, and the lightning became less and less. At this time, it was midsummer, and the pouring rain poured down, mixed with the dust and leaves that were rolled into the sky, and the phantom leaves fell all over.
The clothes on his body were already soaked, as if he was standing under a fountain, and there were huge jets of water falling non-stop, which made his life painful. Under the washing of the rain, the pain that he hadn't felt before surged up all over his head. I feel like my whole body is falling apart.

In the hall of Wen's house, the cold light shone on Wen Tianmu's face. He got up and drank red wine one after another, as if this could make him ignore the thunderstorm outside, and there was a girl waiting for him outside. .
He still remembers seeing her for the first time when he was 12 years old. At that time, his father was framed to death and the family business fell into the hands of others. With the help of his mother, he regained the family business and drove away In order to betray the second uncle who betrayed his father, he took revenge on all those who framed his father. In that year, he instantly grew from a happy boy to a cold-blooded and ruthless bloodthirsty Satan.

(End of this chapter)