Ye Wudao chatted with the weak young man for an afternoon. He was a complete loser in the love field. Ye Wudao has been a lonely person since he was a child. He has almost no real friends except for his relatives and women around him. Ordinary playboys also have a group of friends bluffing. However, Ye Wudao lacks development in this regard due to his unique personality and education. Even Xiao Pojun is not a friend who is intimate but a relationship similar to the ancient monarch and ministers. As for Chen Yingling, it is a complex relationship that is intertwined with various factors.

Yu Wenbin's extensive knowledge reminded him of the old boy at Mingzhu College. It was the boy who had a premature aging that gave Ye Wudao a blueprint for the future development direction of Prince Ye Wudao. Any piece of uncensored jade needs to be carefully crafted to become an exquisite jade. Ye Wudao was considering what position Yu Wenbin, who is already a junior, holds in the Myth Group. He is a national economic and trade major in the School of Management. But to be honest, Yu Wenbin is like many literati, and Ye Wudao is in a relatively difficult situation.

First, he has praised the Haikou of China in three years, and second, he does not want Yu Wenbin to appear in an inappropriate position in the Myth Group to waste resources. Third, Yu Wenbin may have a very speculative conversation because he likes history. More importantly, Yu Wenbin is not the kind of person who is a tempted by the tendency to be inclined, and he will never change anything because of who Ye Wudao is.

This made Ye Wudao feel very valuable. After all, when he became a gangster force in several provinces, few people could chat with him without any scruples. The dazzling brilliance of the president of Myth Group and the heir of Ye's enterprise made countless flatterers indirectly or intentionally praise or praise. Being able to talk about history and poetry with someone is like a timely rain for Ye Wudao now.

After the two said goodbye, Ye Wudao walked straight to the teacher's apartment. Han Yun had handed over the room key to him, the third floor room. At this time, it should have been the time for dinner after class. For Ye Wudao, a monster who could not enter for three days, it was normal for him to not eat a meal like a monk. Ye Wudao did not expect that with Bai Fanyi, the music teacher Xi Rong, also on the second floor of Han Yun's apartment. Both of them were surprised, and the mature and charming cushion was full of magnificence.

Rong had a hint of easy-to-know haggard in her beauty, which made Ye Wudao laugh secretly. Bai Chi Yi, Bai Qiuyi, when you know that the back door caught fire, do you still have the intention to "Qian Jing" with me? "Ye Wudao, I really didn't expect to see you here. I went to see your performance at the last freshman party, and the guitar was played very well." Xi Rong once taught Ye Wudao a semester music class. It was just that because Ye Wudao skipped too many classes, the two had almost no intersection.

"If I knew that Teacher Xi was present, I wouldn't be able to play anymore, so wouldn't it behave like a show of my skills?" Ye Wudao smiled. His eyes were secretly staring at the pair of plump breasts, and he was a big beauty after all.

"I think you are the one who plays the piano. I didn't expect that besides Murong Xuehen, Ye Wudao is also a musical genius." Xi Rong smiled. Being able to have such a student is the pride of every teacher. Now, when those colleagues at Zhejiang University heard that she had taught Murong Xuehen piano lessons, her eyes were straight.

Ye Wudao scratched his head embarrassedly and laughed dryly. How could that look of silly and straightforward cunning and silly be able to understand the kind of cunning woman like Xi Rong?

"Why are you here?" Xi Rong smiled. This is a teacher's apartment. I remember that a boy like Ye Wudao would never do anything meaningless, just like a noble young man in film and television works alone.

"If I said I came to visit Teacher Xi specifically, I guess Teacher Xi wouldn't believe it." Ye Wudao leaned against the door of Xi Rong's room and smiled, "So the correct answer is..."

"Wudao, I came so early." Han Yun said excitedly when she saw Ye Wudao running to him.

Because she had an ambiguous relationship with Bai Danyi, Xi Rong was more likely to accept teacher-student love, and she also easily imagined things in that direction. Of course, she knew that Han Yun, the first beautiful teacher at Mingzhu Academy, was Ye Wudao's English teacher. What could happen was naturally not a fuss, but she still didn't believe that Han Yun, the vice principal, really fell in love with this rich child who changed a lot. After saying goodbye to Xi Rong, Ye Wudao came to Han Yun's room. As soon as she closed the door, Han Yun gently hugged Ye Wudao and said softly: "Are you very familiar with Xi Rong?"

The jealousy in Han Yun's tone is evident. Ye Wudao looked at this two-bedroom and one-living room room and was decorated with great care. The overall beige and warm color of the room makes it look very warm, without the decoration of the magnificent flowers. The interior is elegant and timeless, silk curtains, famous water and moon paintings on the walls and bamboo rattan chairs on the room create a leisurely and comfortable feeling. A bookcase filled with antique books is even more evident. The exquisiteness and elegance of the celebrity is clearly visible in the details.

"Of course I'm not familiar with Xiao Yunyun."

Ye Wudao turned around and hugged his tender body and smiled happily. Han Yun was really like the English teacher back then, making him intoxicated. Looking at the bookcase full of historical works, he felt deeply moved. If the books that were not catered to him, they should be all in English. Ai Lian said, "How much time has it been spent on redesigning my room?"

"Last weekend I went to the city to prepare some things and arranged them for two days. Wudao, I will help you sort out your room."

Han Yun blushed and said that the ambiguous word of living together made her blush. Her tutoring, who was in a family of education, was naturally extremely strict. She didn't dare to hold hands when she was a student. She even dared to open the entangled love letters and returned them all. The beautiful experience of the office three years ago had never appeared in a dream before.

"Does the school prohibit teachers and students from having sex?"

Ye Wudao sat on the British handmade sofa with elegant and classical design lines in his arms. Without stroking Han Yun's soft black hair of moderate length, he could embrace Han Yun, the beautiful English teacher, which was the biggest wish of the young and frivolous boy at that time.

"Anyway, Ye Wudao is just enjoying breaking the rules. Tell me how many troubles you made at Mingzhu College. The principal was watching you with fear that you would do something earth-shaking. His energy was spent on you as much as his youth."

Han Yun giggled, and the swaying charm made Ye Wudao cherish it. If a woman doesn't love her, it would be a blasphemy to God.

"Mr. Xiao Yunyun talked about me at the beginning, and she almost tried her best to train her every day! You know, I have almost never lacked English classes. It's really a human heart and a snake swallowing an elephant!" Ye Wudao pinched Han Yun's nose and smiled. At that time, Han Yun really liked to use various excuses to "suppress" herself.

"The days were so depressed, so I had to find something."

Han Yun said, "showing her heart', she always tried to grab Ye Wudao's braid and used it as a fun thing. This made Ye Wudao retaliate and commit evil on her plump and perky breasts. When she thought of the first blasphemy in the office, Ye Wudao felt funny. At that time, she was like a child who had secretly watched pornographic movies.

"How could Han Yun come to Zhejiang University? Was it my father's request?"

Ye Wudao's hand went deep into the collar and placed it on the top-quality **, and said lightly. Being able to meet here has to be said to be a fate. He didn't want to know what the relationship between Han Yun and Li Lingfeng is now. Three years is enough to happen a lot! I want to know, but I dare to know!

Han Yun stared at Ye Wudao with a calm expression in confusion, full of confusion and confusion. Now she dared to disobey Ye Wudao at all for fear that this already fragile relationship would die. She asked timidly: "Didn't I tell Wudao that the old young man from Zhejiang University invited me here?"

"Is there any?" Ye Wudao stopped the movements in his hands and frowned.

"That letter..." Han Yun looked up at Ye Wudao and said nervously. This letter was a taboo between the two of them. She dared not say it any more. She believed that when Ye Wudao just saw her, she was because she was blaming her for parting and her hesitation three years ago.

"It's the letter that asked Li Lingfeng, president of Fengyun Enterprise, to me?" Ye Wudao's mouth curled up a playful smile, and the sudden cooling indifference made Han Yun in his arms feel extremely uneasy.

"I put it in the mailbox. How could Li Lingfeng know that letter?" Han Yun whispered, snuggling tightly in Ye Wudao's arms. She had no ability to bear this warm embrace anymore.

Ye Wudao suddenly found that he seemed to have left behind some very important clues. Li Lingfeng was able to have the power today. In the black and white paths, they are all open source. Of course, they are not a "bright and upright" good person. Conspiracy and tricks are as simple and ordinary as eating and sleeping. Is there anything unknown among them? Ye Wudao actually felt fear at this moment. This was just like the feeling when he first witnessed death three years ago. If Han Yun did not think he chose to follow Li Lingfeng three years ago...

"Wudao, didn't I say that I will wait for you at Zhejiang University for three years. As long as you come to Zhejiang University to find me, I will be your woman, no matter what age or teacher-student relationship!"

Han Yun choked helplessly, "But in three years, I found that a person is so lonely. Life without Wudao is like boring water. If this continues, I will go crazy lonely. I count days every day, hoping to see Ye Wudao early! I know that even if Ye Wudao did not come to me, I will take the initiative to find you. I didn't expect Wudao to be really..."

Ye Wudao grabbed Han Yun's arm and was shocked and said, "Three years ago, you chose me who was useless, but Li Lingfeng, who had a prominent life experience!?"
Chapter completed!