Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 782 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 15
"It's okay." Pei Huan waved his hands, thoughtfully, "In that case, I'll go first."

He nodded to Shao Tingbin and strode out.

When they got close, Shao Tingbin smelled a familiar scent on him, his face became colder, and he closed the door: "Mom, you should avoid contact with them."

Shao's mother stared at him, and said with a good temper and gentleness: "Mr. Pei is a good person, don't be too prejudiced."

Before Shao Tingbin could say anything else, Shao's mother changed the subject lightly: "It's just right, mom will cook for you."

Shao Tingbin felt so depressed.

In his first year of high school, Shao's mother worked as a nanny in Pei's family. She worked hard for less than three months before she was fired.

There is no reason, I heard that it is because of an annoyance from the employer's young master that he easily handles other people's fate.

I met again later, it was at the parent meeting at the end of the semester in college.

Shao's mother greeted Pei Xuyan well, tried her best to please her, and could even be said to be servile.

At that time, the boy was sitting in the last row, surrounded by many classmates, surrounded by stars, wearing Bluetooth headsets, playing games, and raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and said, "Get lost."

The word spit out from the throat made everyone's strange eyes focus on Shao's mother and Shao Tingbin.

Shao Tingbin will probably never forget that moment.

He punched it up!
The mobile phone in Pei Xuyan's hand fell to the ground, the screen shattered, his face turned sideways, the corners of his mouth turned blue, and his complexion faded. Then he grabbed Shao Tingbin's neckline in the next second, and bent his knees hard against the opponent's stomach.

The fight was fierce and chaotic. In the end, Pei Xuyan had nothing to do and just handed in a self-criticism, while Shao Tingbin was almost ordered to drop out of school, and Liang Zi, who had been in high school for three years, ended up like this.

After dinner, Shao Tingbin helped his mother wash the dishes.

Mother Shao hesitated to speak, and sighed.

"It's all my fault. It's been so long, so don't take it to heart. Xu Yan is older than you, so you have to call him brother. Give him a break and don't keep arguing with him."

"Mom." Shao Tingbin's dark eyes were filled with gloom and hostility.

"You're afraid of the Pei family, but I'm not. What's the use of currying favor with Pei Xuyan? Can you get half a cent from him? If it's for the money, I can earn it for you. There's no need for Pei Xuyan—he left the Pei family , what is it!"

"Crack!" sound.

The slap was crisp.

There was a long silence in the kitchen.

Mother Shao's hand that hit him was trembling, she was stunned for a while, and looked at him with eyes that Shao Tingbin couldn't understand: "Tingbin, I..."

Shao Tingbin tilted his face, licked off the blood from the corner of his lips, and slammed the door before Shao's mother could finish speaking.

The temperature was a bit low the next day, and the autumn air was crisp, and almost all the people walking on the street put on coats.

Just after the patter of autumn rain in the morning, the leaves of the ginkgo trees fell all over the ground, spreading on the campus paths, making a squeaky wet sound when stepped on, adding to the poetic feeling.

Last night, Qi An adhered to the principle of going to bed early and getting up early to make her health better. As usual, she went to bed very early. When she picked up her phone the next day, she found that there was an extra friend request in WeChat.

She wrinkled her nose, clicked in and took a look.

The profile picture is an unreachable night sky, and only three words are written in the friend application: Pei Xuyan.

How many is it?Qi An sighed, and took advantage of the incident in the cafeteria to add her with these three words, how could a living senior add her.

She refused with a calm heart, and followed her roommate to class.

This morning is all cultural class, the teacher is standing on the podium and talking humorously.

Two classrooms, different people.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan——" Tang Chenmao called him, "get out of class is over!! You've been asleep all morning, how can you be so sleepy that your relatives don't recognize you? Go to the third canteen, there will be no food later."

In the last row, Pei Xuyan was lying on the table, with his black coat covering his head to block the wind, his slender fingers resting on the table at will, with clear veins, the voice from inside was lazy and indistinct, with a nasal sound that was not awake, quite Fidgety, but sexy: "Sleepy, don't eat."

Tang Chenmao was speechless, and suddenly remembered something: "Hey, did the junior girl add you, did you talk?"

When he mentioned this, Pei Xuyan also remembered, closed his eyes and groped around in the desk hall for a while, and found out his mobile phone, and then he was willing to tear off his coat. The rain outside the window was clear, and the sun shone in, which was a bit dazzling all of a sudden, Pei Xuyan couldn't Too adaptable, she narrowed her eyes and blocked them, her peach blossom eyes are flirtatious and frivolous.

He sat up straight, raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck, turned his head up twice at random, his bones made a cracking sound, clicked into WeChat, and looked down.

Tang Chenmao squeezed beside him: "I see what she said."

There are a lot of red dots in Pei Xuyan's WeChat, which are all messages from others. Except for important things, he usually doesn't bother to reply.When you meet a girl and ask for WeChat, it depends on your mood.

Most of them don't give it. Occasionally when the mood turns cloudy and sunny, I will give others a chance, but I don't care about adding WeChat. It's fine to reply to you. If you don't reply more, you may see the message. Still wondering who this person is.

Tang Chenmao hated this perfunctory attitude, claiming that he wasted resources and reckless.

It's really a drought, a drought, a flood, a flood.

"Huh? Why isn't there a primary school girl? Did you get pushed down by the news?" Tang Chenmao asked strangely.

With an irritable temper that hadn't woken up, Pei Xuyan reluctantly flipped through it, expressionless, and pulled her lips: "No addition."

"How is it possible!" Tang Chenmao raised his voice, he didn't believe it, he grabbed his phone and rummaged through it, and finally went to check the verification message.

It was directly rejected.

"..."

There was a dead silence for three seconds, Tang Chenmao couldn't hold it back, and laughed: "Damn it, is the current school girl so awesome!"

"It's funny?" Pei Xuyan said calmly.

Tang Chenmao was afraid that he would beat someone, so he held back his laughter and tremblingly said: "Maybe the girl slipped her hand a bit wrong, why don't you do it again haha..."

Pei Xuyan is handsome, with the kind of slutty look that looks bad at first glance, the kind that makes people feel su slag, the kind who can play with dead people, but he is very cold in his bones, and he never takes the initiative. It's always women who come after him , One after another, trying every means to make him happy.

"Interview, Brother Yan, how does it feel to be brutally murdered for the first time in your life when you take the initiative to add a girl to WeChat?"

"I'm very happy." Pei Xuyan moved his wrist, "I think you will be as happy as me."

Tang Chenmao knelt down: "I'm sorry, young master, I was wrong." He became serious, "I'm sure you're really slippery, you are her creditor anyway, if you add it again, I'll tell her about it."

"No need." Pei Xuyan said lightly, and walked out with her mobile phone.

After one night, the sudden impulse that came in the middle of the night came and went quickly, and it didn't matter whether it was added or not.

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to the dormitory and catch up on sleep."

"Me too, my bed board is always shaking, let's squeeze into a bed."

"Why, your bed collapsed, and you still want to crush mine?"

"They're all big men, and I can't take advantage of you. I'll try it on behalf of all the seniors who covet you. Is the bed warm for a handsome guy, and is his waist good..."

"roll."

October.

The class was normal, Qi An and Fang Yingying went to dance class together, the teacher said on it.

"Students, please be quiet and tell everyone something. Today's dance practice is not in the dance classroom—"

(End of this chapter)