Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

"Last time you said you were going to buy the Shangjing Hotel? Have you bought it?" Lin Qinghuan asked.

"The lawyer is still doing due diligence." He looked at Lin Qinghuan playfully. The expression on his face was really funny. He looked incredulous. "What? Do you think I'm just making promises for you?"

Lin Qinghuan thought that He Yanlang was just talking casually and originally just wanted to rebuke him, but she didn't expect him to actually do it.

"No," she answered, not daring to look at him again.

The more powerful he was, the more uncertain she felt.

The car drove into the school. He Yanlang held the steering wheel with one hand, his eyes falling on Lin Qinghuan from time to time, and occasionally making a joke.

Lin Qinghuan was not very interested. She would answer when He Yanlang asked her questions. If he didn't ask her questions, she would hold the milk tea in her hands and remain silent, taking a sip from time to time, and refused to say a word to him.

He Yanlang felt that they didn't look like a couple, but more like an elder with an obedient and well-behaved little girl.

"Lin Qinghuan?" The car stopped steadily downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

"Hmm?" Lin Qinghuan also looked puzzled, staring at the man's handsome face.

"Would you like to call me brother?"

Lin Qinghuan was puzzled.

He Yanlang smiled even brighter. When he smiled, all the scenery around him was eclipsed. "Or, uncle is also okay?"

"Hmm?" Lin Qinghuan was still confused, with a bewildered look on her face, "What do you mean?"

Is his little cutie so pure?

Do you want to lead her astray?

"Role play, understand?"

Lin Qinghuan reacted for a few seconds, then her face turned red like an apple, and she gritted her teeth and cursed, "Get lost!"

Such a beautiful face, but what kind of crap is in that brain? It's really an insult to the appearance of that face.

He Yanlang chuckled, bent down to unbuckle Lin Qinghuan's seat belt, and jokingly said, "Baby, don't be so serious."

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into, but he looked calm and composed.

Don't be ashamed.

He Yanlang is not as abstinent and cold as he appears to be. He is actually very sexy at heart and is a real sexy guy.

Lin Qinghuan reached out to open the car door, and He Yanlang also opened the driver's door.

"What do you want to do?"

"Get out of the car."

"You want to go to the girls' dormitory with me?"

"Or else?"

Lin Qinghuan seemed very reluctant. He closed the car door, put one hand in his pocket, walked around, and opened the passenger door.

A huge shadow loomed over them, and Lin Qinghuan sat there unwillingly without moving.

He Yanlang couldn't suppress the smile on his face, "Baby, you want me to carry you upstairs, right?"

"Don't go up. Can you just wait for me here? It's too...too conspicuous." Although the tone was one of negotiation, it was more of a plea.

The car was too conspicuous, and the people were even more conspicuous. And at the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, they once again successfully attracted attention.

"Well...if you hesitate for a moment, this place will be cordoned off soon." He Yanlang looked around. He had long been accustomed to this kind of life where he caused a sensation wherever he went.

Lin Qinghuan clasped her hands together, "He Yanlang, please, don't go up there, wait for me, I'll be down in ten minutes, okay?"

He Yanlang? She called him in a rather strange way.

"Huanhuan, everyone in the school knows that I'm pursuing you, what are you afraid of?"

"This is not good..." Lin Qinghuan frowned.

"Tell me what's wrong?"

What's wrong? Lin Qinghuan pondered, but she herself didn't know what was wrong.

I just am not used to it and I don’t feel happy about it.

Seeing her silence, He Yanlang bent down slightly and lowered his head, "Okay, kiss me, I'll wait for you here."

Lin Qinghuan raised her head hesitantly. He Yanlang was very tall and the car door was only half open. Although there were many people watching around, they should not be able to see her.

With a ruthless heart, she sat up straight as if she was going to die, slightly tilted her body, and kissed him.

There was still a faint scent of milk between Lin Qinghuan's lips and teeth. She just wanted to taste it lightly and leave, but He Yanlang took the initiative to hold the back of her head and deepened and prolonged the kiss.

There was another commotion among the crowd; some stood on tiptoe and some stretched their necks.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck... they look like they're kissing..."

Three "wow"s are not enough to express those people's excitement.

"It's the school hunk... the school hunk is kissing someone..."

"Oh my god, I'm so envious. She can actually kiss He Yanlang in public?"

Lin Qinghuan passively accepted the kiss, her mind was blank, and she listened numbly to the various languages ​​​​of the crowd.

"I guess He Yanlang is just playing around. How many girlfriends has he had?"

"This is the first time you kissed in public, right? This is the only one he admitted to pursuing. I think he must be serious."

...

He Yanlang let go of Lin Qinghuan. He became even lazier after being satisfied, but he was obviously in a good mood and his whole body was glowing.

He was considerate enough to put the hoodie on Lin Qinghuan and said, "Go ahead. It will take ten minutes."

Ten minutes? Even the exams were not rushed like this.

Lin Qinghuan nodded woodenly, pulled the hood of his sweatshirt tighter, and got out of the car in full view of everyone.

In an instant, she received many looks, all kinds of them.

Envy, jealousy, gossip, excitement...

She didn't like these looks. She felt like she was running naked in public, which made her feel uneasy and even uncomfortable.

Lin Qinghuan walked through the crowd with her head down. She couldn't do what Jiang Wanying and Xue Jianing did and regard this as something worthy of showing off or glory.

On the contrary, she felt very ashamed. Perhaps, she minded this inappropriate relationship with He Yanlang.

I quickly walked through the crowd and entered the girls' dormitory, where there were already a lot fewer people.

Lin Qinghuan didn't expect that someone would come up to her and chat her up, "Are you He Yanlang's girlfriend?"

The girl was almost as tall as her, very fair and pretty, with long hair tied into two eight-strand braids, and small white flowers dotted in her hair.

Is she He Yanlang's girlfriend? She couldn't answer this question.

Maybe if you kissed me, it would be OK in everyone's eyes; if not, then why did you kiss me?

She doesn't lie, but she doesn't like to get herself into trouble either.

But, they are not boyfriend and girlfriend.

Lin Qinghuan nodded.

"How did you meet the school hunk? How long have you been dating? What's it like to be in a relationship with the school hunk? Does he buy everything for you?"

Lin Qinghuan still kept her head down, and the girl continued chattering.

Finally, the girl spoke softly, "Girl, can you add a contact number?"

It's pretty outrageous.

Lin Qinghuan forced a smile, probably wanting the person's contact information, but didn't dare to ask.

After all, He Yanlang would not be nice to girls he didn't like. But this girl was so pretty, maybe he would be interested.

Lin Qinghuan took out her cell phone and asked the girl to add her.

The girl was very surprised that this girl who was dating He Yanlang was not bossy or condescending. She did not think she was awesome just because she had dated He Yanlang.

Instead, she was very gentle.

"Thanks, you are very kind."