You Bad School Prince, Don't Bother Me

Chapter 43 - Letter to Future Baby

Turning his head, Si Tu Lan Yu realized that everyone was looking at him as if they were looking at a monster.

There were many would-be mothers who lamented in their hearts. Whether it was Si Tu Lan Yu's family background or appearance, he was enough to make people unable to stop, but if he married such a heartless person, then his future days would definitely not be happy!

"Look at him …" That is … "Why is he like this?"

The crowd began to discuss in whispers, "My husband is still the most considerate." My husband isn't bad, is he? "

These people's voices weren't loud, but it was clear enough for Si Tu Lan Yu to hear them clearly.

In that instant, he felt a sense of defeat when his self-esteem was stepped on by others.

Si Tu Lan Yu glared at Tang Xiao Meng, who was staring at him with its eyebrows furrowed, and grabbed onto the pen on the table as if he was going to use it soon, sitting down unhappily, "I will write!"

"Tsk tsk …" Tang Xiao Meng immediately followed and sat down, "Wouldn't it have been fine if we did this earlier? I really don't know what you're twisting around for, you don't have any feelings at all, what a cold-blooded monster! "

Si Tu Lan Yu ignored her and deliberately tilted his body, one hand holding onto a pen while the other holding onto his cheek in deep thought. What kind of boring training was this?

To the future baby?

His, Si Tu Lan Yu's, baby?

Just thinking about it made her laugh. What kind of woman would have the qualifications to birth Si Tu Lan Yu children after cultivating for eight lifetimes?

On the other hand, Tang Xiao Meng seemed to have been prepared for a long time. She waved the brush in her hands, twisting it non-stop on the paper. Si Tu Lan Yu only peeked at Tang Xiao Meng from the corner of his eyes, but was unable to see what she had written.

This woman, did she really like children that much? You can't wait to have a baby?

An ugly, stinky, ugly girl. Who would marry her and have children with her after eight lifetimes of misfortune?

As he thought about it, Si Tu Lan Yu suddenly became very curious as to who the father of the future child in his heart was.

As time passed by, the expectant parents did not need to say anything. They had too many things they wanted to say to the baby that was about to come to this world, and Tang Xiao Meng had also put down his brush, shaking the letter that was filled with words in front of him, as if he was very satisfied. He turned his head to look at Si Tu Lan Yu, as if he was writing something very serious.

Ten minutes later, Yuki told all the students to deliver the letter, which was filled with expectation and love, to her. The students all followed suit, and only Si Tu Lan Yu, who had studied what he had written, revealed a wicked smile as he folded the paper and stuffed it into his pocket.

Seeing him act that way, Tang Xiao Meng was confused: "Why didn't you hand it over?"

"You can't be unhappy?"

"Why do you always like to do these unsociable things? Is being special your specialty? "

"This Young Master is happy, why do you care?"

"You!" Tang Xiao Meng glared at him, trying to snatch the letter from Si Tu Lan Yu's pockets, but Si Tu Lan Yu's hands were quick enough to dodge the claw. Bang!

"I'll just watch!" The more Si Tu Lan Yu dodged this, the more curious Tang Xiao Meng became about what exactly Si Tu Lan Yu wrote on the piece of paper. He was an arrogant person, but he didn't know what kind of evil thoughts he would give to his children in the future.

However, no matter how many methods Tang Xiao Meng used, he was unable to obtain the letter, so he could only give up for now.

Yuki read a few letters written by his future parents in deep love. All the students were immersed in deep love.

"Hey! "Bad kid, I'm your mom. You probably don't know me yet, but that doesn't matter. We'll have plenty of time to get to know each other in the future." Yuki was currently reading a letter that Tang Xiao Meng had written to her future baby. "Oh, you better not ask me who your father is, because right now, even I don't know where your mother is. But I believe that he must be a person who is handsome, good-natured and obedient to your mother."

When Yuki read this part, it was unknown if Si Tu Lan Yu intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Tang Xiao Meng, but it was not looking good.

What is obedience? Is it a standard for a husband or a requirement for a servant?

Tang Xiao Meng did not seem to notice Si Tu Lan Yu's strange reaction, but the other students were pondering: Isn't Tang Xiao Meng and his wife?

It was true that they were only 16 years old. At most, they would only be able to attend high school, and if one were to talk about precocious puberty, it would be impossible for them to get so familiar all of a sudden.

Now that they heard Yuki reading Tang Xiao Meng's letter, it seemed that the relationship between Tang Xiao Meng and her was not as ambiguous as they thought. Even so, if they were able to participate in the training together, even if they were not lovers, there must be some complicated implications.

Until the end of class, Si Tu Lan Yu kept a calm face, and no one was able to guess what she was thinking about.

When he returned, Si Tu Lan Yu was also minding his own business and walked forward, not caring about Tang Xiao Meng in the slightest.

Tang Xiao Meng packed his stuff and quickly chased after them.

And when Si Tu Lan Yu noticed that Tang Xiao Meng was chasing after him, he walked faster and faster as if he was annoyed. Just as Tang Xiao Meng was about to catch up, he was once again thrown off by a large amount in the blink of an eye.

"Hey!" Tang Xiao Meng panted and threw his bag behind him, "Wait for me!"

Si Tu Lan Yu did not care about her, he directly jumped into the car, but refused to let her, and shamelessly ran over to get into the front passenger seat.

Si Tu Lan Yu's face was filled with displeasure, which made him even more confused.

"What's wrong with you?" I don't owe you money, do I? "

As he spoke, Tang Xiao Meng carefully searched his mind to see if he had accidentally offended this stingy Si Tu Lan Yu.

"Why, is it not for you to write a letter? Was there a need to be so angry? "Besides …" Tang Xiao Meng carefully glanced at Si Tu Lan Yu, "Besides, didn't you hide the thing you wrote? No one saw it. "

Si Tu Lan Yu was clearly not angry at this, it was Tang Xiao Meng who misunderstood her. Si Tu Lan Yu glared at her, "Shut up!" He pulled on his seat belt and prepared to drive.

Tang Xiao Meng and Si Tu Lan Yu had been fighting for so long, he had seen Tang Xiao Meng's worst and most anxious face, but this time, he seemed to be truly angry. Even Tang Xiao Meng felt a heavy sense of pressure pressing down on him, making it hard for her to breathe.

Tang Xiao Meng obediently quietened down and no longer attempted to provoke Si Tu Lan Yu at this time. If he did, who knew what kind of evil idea he would come up with to torture him.

After returning to the Situ Family, for the first time ever, Si Tu Lan Yu did not ask Tang Xiao Meng to do anything. Instead, he threw his jacket to the butler and locked himself in his room.

On the other hand, Tang Xiao Meng was at a loss of what to do. Fortunately, she had the cute little bun, so she didn't feel too awkward about it.

"Auntie, Auntie, Mommy called me to ask if your training class was fun?" little bun innocently raised her head and looked at Tang Xiao Meng.

"Ugh …" When Tang Xiao Meng saw KING's warm smile, his heart was filled with joy. In a flash, he tossed Si Tu Lan Yu to the back of his mind and hugged little bun, "Let me tell you, that training class is really interesting …"

At this time, Si Tu Lan Yu was alone on the sofa in his room. He took out the folded letter from his pocket and opened it on his palm.

There were only a few lines of words on the letter. Because it had been crossed out, as well as the creases, it was very difficult to tell what was written on it.

However, what made Si Tu Lan Yu extremely angry was the two lines of words on the ground, which were extremely difficult to read.

Si Tu Lan Yu liked girls a little, so when it came to the issue of future children, Si Tu Lan Yu naturally hoped that they would be a daughter. However, when he was daydreaming about his daughter's looks, Si Tu Lan Yu's mind suddenly thought of Tang Xiao Meng.

Her daughter should look like Tang Xiao Meng. Tang Xiao Meng's appearance, Tang Xiao Meng's lips, every single expression on her face should be the same as Tang Xiao Meng's. If that was the case, then it would be a very beautiful thing.

When Si Tu Lan Yu was writing that letter, his mind was filled with these kinds of thoughts. He quickly realized how childish, boring and unreasonable those thoughts were, and so he immediately crossed out the two lines.

Tang Xiao Meng? That ugly girl?

How is this possible?

Si Tu Lan Yu kept rejecting his own thoughts. He must have been forced by Tang Xiao Meng to learn this and that, which was why his brain short-circuited. Or maybe that ugly girl had given him some kind of knockout medicine, so when he thought about her omnipotent school bag, Si Tu Lan Yu was even more sure of his conjecture.

Si Tu Lan Yu tore up the letter and threw it into the dustbin. After calming himself down, he opened the door and went downstairs.

Tang Xiao Meng coaxed KING until he entered into his deep slumber before finally coming out. Looking at the time, it was already very late, and thinking about how Si Tu Lan Yu, who had locked himself in his room, had not eaten, Tang Xiao Meng went into the kitchen and tried to prepare some food for him.

At this late hour, he didn't have that much time to prepare anything else. Tang Xiao Meng rolled up his sleeves and started moving.

At this time, Si Tu Lan Yu, who had just come downstairs, happened to pass by the kitchen. Seeing Tang Xiao Meng's busy back, cutting vegetables while humming a small tune, an inexplicable impulse was stirring up Si Tu Lan Yu's brain again.

Si Tu Lan Yu quickly turned around and sat in the living room to watch TV, forcing himself to stop thinking about Tang Xiao Meng and not be bewitched by her.

After a while, Tang Xiao Meng came out with the piping hot noodles. Seeing that the lights in the living room had been switched on, and the sound of the television was very quiet, Si Tu Lan Yu laid on the sofa and pressed the change of channel using the remote control. Tang Xiao Meng brought the noodles over to him with a smile: "I just made it, I guess you must be hungry.

Si Tu Lan Yu turned off the television, and looked up at Tang Xiao Meng. He was indeed hungry, and seeing such a delicious noodles, he wanted to swallow it down, but Tang Xiao Meng had made it, did he really want to eat it?

Tang Xiao Meng handed the chopsticks over to Si Tu Lan Yu, who took it over hesitantly. Tang Xiao Meng felt that it was weird, why did Si Tu Lan Yu look like a different person tonight?