Rebirth of a giant: President Bingshan's favorite school flower

Su Xiaomo is still struggling, hesitating and not knowing how to say it, this kind of embarrassing question, even if it were her, she would not want to think about it.

What's more, Yan Teng is such a proud and confident person.

Even if there are many beauties around him, he still takes it for granted, aloof and proud.

Then, if a man has that kind of affection for him, he should be extremely disgusted.

But, why does it feel like he still treats Liu Qingyun like an ordinary person.

Doesn't he know it himself?

Su Xiaomo thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason, her mind was in a mess, and she just wanted to find someone to solve this puzzle.

Forget it, just die.

She gritted her teeth, looked up at Yan Teng, and gave it up.

"Well, you and Liu..." She managed to muster up the courage, and planned to ask clearly in one go.

As soon as her words came to her lips, she was startled by Yan Tengteng standing up suddenly.

His movements were too big, Su Xiaomo felt that the whole bed was shaking.

What did he think of that made him so excited all of a sudden?

Could it be...

Su Xiaomo's eyes were fixed on him. At this moment, her heart suddenly became very scared.

Even if she was "kidnapped" by Song Lianqin before, she was never so scared.

She was afraid that Yan Teng would really have something to do with Liu Qingyun, and she was also afraid that Yan Teng would terminate the contract with her because of her willfulness.

It was all because of her own willfulness that she insisted on filming this advertisement, which caused Liu Qingyun's big trouble.

She is so annoyed now that her intestines are green with regret.

Sure enough, the next thing that frightened her happened.

Yan Teng stood up and straightened his clothes, as if he was about to go out.

Su Xiaomo didn't have time to think, she pulled out her hand and grabbed his palm.

Only at this moment did she realize that his palm was so wide and warm that it could completely wrap her little hand.

She couldn't bear to let go, no matter what happened to them in the future, at least for now, she wanted him to stay by her side.

Su Xiaomo's actions made Yan Teng put his eyes on her.

Yan Teng looked at Su Xiaomo puzzled, did nothing but just looked at her.

Su Xiaomo swallowed nervously, even though she was humble, she didn't want him to leave.

"Don't go, okay?" Her tone was soft, her voice was dry and hoarse, and her big eyes looked at him eagerly.

Su Xiaomo would not hesitate to let go of her own dignity.

Maybe it's because people are relatively weak, and even their rationality has been dispersed and weakened a lot.

She usually hides herself too deep, and many decisions and impulses will be defeated by reason repeatedly.

In the end, she seemed to be captured, and she became rational in everything she did, without the impulsiveness and willfulness she should have at her age.

And it was herself who captured her.

She is like a moth, making a cocoon by herself, wrapping herself tightly with layers of silk.

The result was that before she could turn into a butterfly, she had already bound herself into a cocoon and suffocated to death.

So, at this moment, she doesn't want to be that stupid cocoon anymore, let her be presumptuous, impulsive, and listen to her inner voice.

Even if she was still bruised and bruised in the end, at least she had tried her best, so she would have no regrets.

Hearing Su Xiaomo's weak voice, Yan Teng's eyes brightened a lot, looking at Su Xiaomo's face, his expression was complicated.

He leaned down slightly, and placed a soft kiss on her warm forehead.

"Have a good rest and wait for me to come back." Yan Teng looked at him tenderly, with infinite pampering.

But this kind of him, in Su Xiaomo's eyes, is more like a farewell before parting.

He pushed Su Xiaomo's hand away bit by bit, what else could she say.

She said what should be said, and said what should not be said. She had already thrown her dignity and pride on the ground, but was trampled on mercilessly by him.

Even if she is wronged like this, she will accept it, humbly begging.

He still refused to stay, even if it was the last bit of time, he refused to give her.

And in his heart, he should be thinking of another person now.

That gentle and refined man, that man who is as light as the wind.

Su Xiaomo can only let go decadently, if her heart is no longer here, then no matter how firmly she grasps, it will still be in vain.

What's more, he didn't belong to her in the first place.

To him, she was just a tool to warm the bed. When he was happy to tease her, when he was unhappy, she could be thrown aside like garbage.

It's just such a simple eight words, he said it lightly, but it is a fatal injury to many women.

How many women have waited foolishly for year after year for a man to say "wait for me".

However, time has passed, and the years have flowed away inadvertently.

In the end, I didn't get the person I was waiting for. What I got was a face full of wrinkles and a heart full of loss.

Dong dong dong, knocking on the door broke the silence of the two, and it was the assistant Xiaoya who brought the lunch.

"Take care of Miss Su."

Yan Teng left this sentence, and left without looking back.

There is no nostalgia, only a cool breath, and the coldness of the room.

"Sister Xiaomo, Boss Yan is really kind to you."

Xiaoya, who was still unclear, said enviously.

She has never seen Mr. Yan with such a tender side, and the chances of seeing him are rare.

Even if I saw him, he always had a cool face and a serious look.

Only when facing Su Xiaomo, would he show a changeable expression.

Gentle, doting, anxious, irritable, no matter what, it's just one word, handsome.

Su Xiaomo couldn't laugh or cry when she heard her say that.

If she knew what happened just now, Yan Teng would have abandoned her here for a man.

Maybe she wouldn't say that.

With her current appearance, she really looked like a concubine who had been thrown into the cold palace by the emperor, she could only sit in the deep palace resentfully, waiting independently.

No, she is a new-age woman in the 21st century, who has the right and pride to be independent and self-confident.

She must not be led by the nose by a man, let alone let him disturb her desire for revenge.

What she should do now is to regain her strength and be that cold and proud Su Xiaomo.

"Xiaoya, what's the date today?" Thinking of this, Su Xiaomo became energetic again, and her fighting spirit was summoned back.

Xiaoya put down the tableware in her hand and thought about it.

"It should be December 12th, and Valentine's Day is still a few days away, Miss Xiaomo, what's the matter?"

Xiaoya thought that what Su Xiaomo wanted to know was this. She and Mr. Yan should be in love now, so they should celebrate Valentine's Day.

As long as she thinks of being able to spend Valentine's Day with a godlike man like Mr. Yan, she will sincerely envy Su Xiaomo.

February 12th?

And 4 is her birthday. If she remembers correctly, her mother came back to help her celebrate her birthday that day and was arrested.

Then, she has to rush over before that.

But now she can't even move her legs, and she can't even buy a plane ticket, let alone walk.

The only person she can trust and help her is Xiaoya.

"Xiaoya, please help me with one thing..."