It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 404 New Resident on the 20th Floor
Shen Zheyi turned on the lights in the car, and quickly stroked Qiao Yue's face with his hands.

She subconsciously hid back.

Shen Zheyi frowned, "Don't move."

Qiao Yue saw his hand carefully placed on her left face, and his thumb touched the corner of her mouth.

"They all left marks," Shen Zheyi looked very unhappy, "Why don't you know how to hide and let him hit you?"

Qiao Yue lowered her eyes, "I didn't notice him."

In other words, he never thought that Qiao Yu would beat her.

So many years have passed, so the past has passed.

He beat her in front of so many people.

At least I knew the whole story before.

"Do you have any ice packs at home?" Shen Zheyi asked.

Qiao Yue shook her head.

He stepped on the accelerator, drove, and went to buy ice packs.

Qiao Yue watched him get out of the car and get in the car again, put an ice pack on her face, take it away after a few seconds, and put it on again.

On that pretty face, her lips were tightly pursed, and no other emotions could be seen.

In the end, Qiao Yue gently pushed away the ice pack that was about to reach out, "It's fine."

Shen Zheyi paused. He was sitting in the driver's seat. Because of applying an ice pack to her, he leaned forward and got closer to her.

The dim yellow lights inside the car made the atmosphere even more ambiguous.

Qiao Yue dressed beautifully today.

Her skin is very fair, which is naturally suitable for wine red. In addition, the skirt is suspenders, and the hem of the skirt only reaches a little above her knees. When she is sitting, the skirt is naturally lifted up, revealing her delicate legs. a lot.

His mouth was parched.

It is a very torturous thing to be patient in front of the woman you like, not to mention that he is not that frivolous boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, but now he seems to be more unable to restrain himself than before.

Qiao Yue realized later that the man's eyes had moved from her face to her body.

"What are you looking at?" Qiao Yue asked coolly.

Shen Zheyi slightly looked away, "I didn't see anything."

"Then can we go?"

Shen Zheyi looked at her face again, "Qiao Yue, how about starting as a friend?"

Start with friends.

Tsk, why does this sentence sound so familiar?

"Young Master Shen, don't use the same routine now," she adjusted her position, "A good horse doesn't want to turn back, do you?"

After hearing her words, Shen Zheyi was inexplicably silent for a long time, until Qiao Yue looked at him in puzzlement.

Only then did I hear a sentence, "You are not a fool."

Qiao Yue: "?"

Shen Zheyi: "I haven't eaten it at all, how can it be called turning back grass."

Literally.

It's an expert.

Qiao Yue turned her head and simply started playing the invisible man.

The atmosphere along the way is dull, and old things are generally not mentioned.

Qiao Yue said when she was downstairs in her residence, "Just let me down here."

However, the people next to him turned a deaf ear.

He drove the car straight to the underground parking lot.

Qiao Yue: "?"

It wasn't until Shen Zheyi followed her out of the car that he explained: "I also bought a house here, so let's go up with you."

Qiao Yue: "Why?"

What she meant was to ask him why he had to choose her place if he didn't buy from so many high-end residential areas.

"Good environment."

"..."

But Qiao Yue didn't have a very strong curiosity about why other people bought a house here, so when she saw Shen Zheyi's slender and well-knit hands pressed the building number 20, her expression was a little subtle.

The jerk who quarreled with her daytime break for days.

(End of this chapter)