The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 593
Yunxi subconsciously measured her neck, and the next moment, her warm lips moved directly along her ears, all the way down.

The hot and humid breath flowed along the air, bringing out an ambiguity.

When Yunxi heard the uncontrollable gasp from the driver behind him, his complexion suddenly changed, and when he met a strong character, he brought out his strong character to the extreme, and instead became calm and composed.

The right hand was curled up, clenched upside down like a fist, and was clasped on Qiao Zimo's joints, his face was as pale as water: "If you take advantage again, I will do it."

The damp heat lingering on her neck suddenly stopped, and after a long time, it suddenly turned into a low and hoarse chuckle.That smile, with undisguised wantonness, that face favored by the gods, was full of smiles, and it became more and more handsome to the point of crime: "Are you sure you can beat me?"

"I said that I have a strong learning ability. If you doubt it, I might as well demonstrate it to you." She did learn self-defense from him, but it doesn't mean that she will always be determined by him.

The thin lips are lightly pursed, and the beauty is enchanting.Qiao Zimo looked at the woman who was close at hand, and felt that his heart was lightly lifted by a feather, and his whole body softened a little.

Accept it when you see it.

As for Leng Yunxi, he knew that there are some things that will be reversed at the extreme.Now, every time she confronts each other, she is willing to give in, which is considered to be a lot of progress. He glanced at the man sitting in Yunxi's car again, and he let go of her shackles with a chuckle, and said gently: "I'll be back tomorrow, Let's have dinner together then."

Yunxi nodded without hesitation, and seeing that there was indeed a police car coming here, she left his embrace directly, brushed her somewhat messy hair, "Let's go first."

The police car drove up, and the police seemed to be about to get out of the car. When they saw the number of the stretched Lincoln, they immediately turned around.

When Yunxi returned to the car, she felt that Zhengzheng's eyes were like laser instruments, sizing her up and down.

"I didn't expect that junior sister's market is so good." Zheng Zheng looked at her with regret: "I was going to introduce you to young talents on Wall Street. But, look at the possessiveness of that one just now..." The ridicule in Zheng's eyes was almost invisible.

Yunxi just glanced at him sideways: "You are interested in being a matchmaker?" Isn't he in finance?How can there be such a leisurely mood?Isn't this the patent of older married women?
Perhaps it was because the meaning in Yunxi's eyes was too obvious, and the smile on Cheng Zheng's face was obvious: "It's not that the master said that you just suffered a love tragedy, let me take good care of you." What kind of eyes are those?When he has nothing to do all day long, is he a matchmaker?If Zhang Bo hadn't told Zhan Wenlan about it, he wouldn't have thought about it at all.

"Gossip." Not knowing whether it was Zhang Bo or him, Yunxi uttered two words, restarted the car, and drove all the way to the university.

Yan Zheng choked on her helplessly, he just felt that the master's evaluation of her on the phone was too correct.The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, and oil and salt do not enter.

Just now the man had so blatantly declared his ownership of her to him, but she seemed unmoved.Is it because I don't know the intention of the other party at all, or I don't care at all?

Cheng Zheng stroked his chin, and a flash of interest flashed in his eyes...

More than an hour later, when Yunxi parked the car in the garage and sent a certain overseas Chinese talent who had not returned to the teacher's house for many years, the people in the residential building of the school were almost boiling.

"Did I read it wrong, who did Leng Yunxi go upstairs with just now?" A gray-haired old man took off his reading glasses, wiped them carefully, and asked in surprise to his colleagues.

"It seems, it seems to be Zheng Zheng from that business school. Hasn't he graduated for many years? When did he come back?" Although the business school of B University has never been short of geniuses and wizards, Zheng Zheng is really famous in the history of the school. It's a brilliant last stroke, and it's no wonder that even though he's been away from school for many years, he's still remembered by these old professors.

Of course, when the anti-theft door was opened, Zhang Bo was wearing a coat, and when he saw his two most proud students standing outside the door like golden boys and girls, outsiders would never know what he was thinking. ....

"Teacher," Zheng Zheng looked at Zhang Bo excitedly, and wanted to step forward to give him a hug, but just took a step.

"Snapped"--

A crisp sound.

A heavy thick black book was thrown head-on on Zheng Zheng's face.

"You still have the nerve to come back to me!"

The almost roaring sound makes people wonder if Zhang Bo's roar will directly lift the roof of this tube building.

Zheng Zheng looked at him in surprise: "As soon as you called me, didn't I immediately rush back like a fire?"

"You still have the nerve to say it?" Zhang Bo sneered, looking at Yunxi, "Go, let your senior brother loosen his muscles and bones. I want to see how long he will be stubborn."

Yunxi blinked.

What kind of plot is this?
Why doesn't she know that there is a procedure for loosening the bones and muscles of the senior brother?
Yunxi walked over slowly, picked up the "Thick Black Studies", shook it, and suddenly smiled playfully...

(End of this chapter)