Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 17 The male **** is too black 16

   Ji Wuyou squinted his eyes.

  In the face of Su Yan, Ji Cheng's patience is still very good.

  Su Yan bends her eyes, puts her hands on her knees, and whispers softly, "Uncle, I want to go back to school and go to class."

   "No!" Xiong Peilan was the first to refuse.

  Ji Wuyou's thin lips were aroused, and thick mist gradually filled those black jewel-like eyes.

"Oh?"

Faced with Xiong Peilan’s reaction, Ji Cheng just raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: “Why? Is it the teacher at home that didn’t teach me badly? What’s wrong with Yan Yan? You can tell my uncle.”

"no."

  Su Yan pinched her fingers, her curled eyelashes drooped slightly, shaking slightly with the fluctuation of her heart.

   seems to be very worried and helpless.

   "The teachers invited by uncle are all very good, but I am too stupid to keep up with the progress of my brother's study. My brother's university courses have all been completed, but my progress is still in the junior high school..."

  She raised her small face tremblingly, her beautiful eyes were clearly misty.

   "Uncle, please take me back to school?"

  Ji Wuyou watched Su Yan acting with great interest, his fingers twitching quietly, his eyes darkened.

All the qi received by Xiong Peilan from Ji Wuyou was transferred to Su Yan's body.

And always so, she pursed her lower lip, suppressed her anger, and questioned: "I asked you to stay for your brother's company. Your brain is stupid. Even if you send you to school, you can learn something. Why did you come here? Don’t worry if you can’t learn, the Ji family can’t eat without you?!"

  Su Yan heard these words, as if frightened, and quickly lowered her head without speaking.

Ji Cheng hated Xiong Peilan even more. He twisted his eyebrows, "Yan Yan is only a child, and she is still your biological daughter. What are you doing to her so mean? Since she wants to go back to school, let her go. It's just a little thing."

  Su Yan hooked her lips, and she would also like to thank Xiong Peilan. If it were not for her words, Ji Cheng would not have agreed so simply.

   "But there is no worries..." Xiong Peilan said anxiously.

   "I will go together."

   Ji Wuyou's face does not change color, slowly pull out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her lips.

  His fingers are long and his nails are clean and round. Under the thin skin are blue blood vessels.

  The posture is casual, but indescribably elegant.

  That kind of natural arrogance is something ordinary people can't learn.

"no!"

  Ji Cheng looked at Ji Wuyou like a lunatic, "Do you not know what your situation is? Do you want to be treated like a lunatic perverted by your classmates when you go to school?!"

   "So you want to keep me at home forever?"

   Ji Wuyou's eyes are gloomy, and the mist is churning in his dark eyes.

  His slightly pale lips curled up, "Then I would rather die in the sun happily!"

  Su Yan passed Ji Wuyou's Adam's apple up and down because of his emotional ups and downs.

  A smile crossed his eyes.

  It seems that Ji Wuyou is not completely complete, and he is full of despair in this world.

  In fact, he is also very poor. From birth, he has been treated as a fragile object.

  Among his peers, because of his identity and background, people who know his identity cautiously flatter him. Those who don't know his identity are either repelled or disgusted.

Ji Cheng fell silent.

  Ji Wuyou supported the dining table with both hands, stood up, looked at Ji Cheng condescendingly, and opened his lips, "That’s all, and I miss my classmates too—"

  Is there no one reading Brin’s book? QAQ feels that there is no vote and no need to leave a message, wronged QAQ

  (End of this chapter)