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Chapter V 162: I'm only bad to you(1/3)

The bright red Cruze was parked on the small slope next to the school cafeteria. At this time, the man sitting in the car reached out and opened the sunroof above his head. In spring, when he looked up, his eyes were filled with lush green, which blocked the sky and the sun.

Most of the sunlight is blocked, and scattered bright rays of light shine down from among the green leaves, bringing with it the vitality of spring and a touch of warm laziness.

Shang Qingwen stretched out a hand to get a cigarette from the box. Maybe he was used to this action. When he touched the box, he suddenly remembered that he had quit smoking for a while, and it was still comfortable.

car.

Shang Qingwen let out a low sigh, but luckily he didn't find any cigarette, otherwise the car would be filled with the smell of cigarette later, and the girl would definitely refuse to get in the car!

Shang Qingwen's lips curled up involuntarily as he thought about it, and his eyes turned to the young figures outside the car window. Even the air in the university felt much purer, and he felt several years younger in such an atmosphere.

Children of this age group are energetic and full of positive yearning for future life. Although they are a little more impetuous and arrogant than others, people of this age group have purer thoughts!

The man sitting in the driver's seat was thinking, but as he thought about it, he frowned slightly. As he leaned against the car window, he saw the expressions on the faces of the young people passing by the car one by one.

As I watched and thought about it, I felt that I seemed to be looking at these people with the mentality of someone who had lived through it. Didn't this mean that I had to admit that I was old?

Young Master Shang never thought that age would cause him such a big problem before. Today, he feels that coming here is just asking for abuse!

The space of this car was smaller than that of his car. Shang Qingwen felt stuffy and wanted to get out of the car for some air. Just as he was about to open the door, he thought about what Shu Ran said while leaning on the window and pouting just now when he got out of the car.

If you say that, you are not allowed to get off the car!

Shang Qingwen remembered that his little wife had been cold-hearted to him all the way, and the words she said were obviously intimidating. Shang Qingwen couldn't help but laugh. He just told a joke like that, which made Shu Ran angry.

He's so hairy, the place where he kicked him still hurts!

He still remembered Shu Ran saying sadly just now, I just want to kick my favorite place!

Forehead--------

Young Master Shang felt like he shot himself in the foot with a rock!

This place really cannot be kicked!

Shang Qingwen glanced down at the base of his legs, his eyes unclear, but he sighed helplessly. When he finally saw Shu Ran coming over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Shu Ran's hands were not empty. She trotted to the car and put things on the roof before freeing up one hand to open the car door. Before she even sat in, she stretched out her hand and handed him the food box in her hand, with a smile on her face.

With excitement, "Here, give it a try, it tastes good!"

Shang Qingwen hurriedly took it and told her to get in the car quickly. He felt the wind was blowing outside, and leaves were falling from the skylight above her head. Her hair was a little messy, and she was afraid that she had blown too much.

The wind was not good, so Shang Qingwen reached out and closed the left window.

Shu Ran got in the car, and after jogging for a while, she felt a little warm. However, the clothes she wore today were looser, and she felt that her hair was in the way, so she simply tied it up with a rubber band. She kept smiling on her fair face, and she was not idle when she came closer.

He reached out to help Shang Qingwen open the food box, then took out two pairs of boxed silver chopsticks from the front box, looked at them in his hand, and handed him the pair in his left hand.

"Why this pair?" Shang Qingwen asked. He glanced at the pair of chopsticks in her right hand and sat in the car to have lunch. This was probably the first time after the age of twenty-five!

"This pair belongs to Lin Xuejing, and your pair belongs to me!" Shu Ran said, thinking that she would have to prepare another pair tomorrow. If you eat too many disposable chopsticks, you may get cancer, and they are not environmentally friendly.

! She and Lin Xuejing often eat in the school cafeteria. Lin Xuejing said that the food in the university cafeteria is the cheapest. Although the taste is not that special, the taste of the big pot dishes cannot be compared to restaurants outside!

The most important thing is that being around people while eating can make you look several years younger in an instant!

Lin Xuejing identifies this as one of the best ways to keep your body and mind young.

Think about it, in a place with a lot of young boys and girls, how can you be embarrassed to sit here if you don't stay young? So eating with Lin Xuejing in there, eating is fake, stimulating the nerves is real!

Fortunately, she is now invulnerable to all poisons. She can still eat quietly with her head down, ignoring the surroundings within a three-meter radius. But Lin Xuejing is different. She talks while eating. This beauty's face is so white.

The handsome guy's hair was so handsome and his figure was so good. Then Lin Xuejing, who was shouting about losing weight, ate up all the fat she had thrown in with her exclamations.

This is probably something she, Lin Xuejing, still can't figure out. How come she can't lose weight when she's with Shu Ran, and keeps gaining weight!

Shang Qingwen held the pair of chopsticks in his hand, huh? Hers!

Shu Ran tucked a strand of hair hanging down behind her ears and raised her face to look at his expression. She finally came out and didn't want to go home so early. Moreover, she hadn't tasted food in the cafeteria for more than a month. Although the food here was

It's not as exquisite as home, but some things just come to mind at certain times. Just like today, she suddenly wanted to have a meal with Shang Qingwen at school, but in view of his performance in class just now, she decided

The decision was made and he was not allowed to get out of the car!

I really don’t know what would happen if he got out of the car and went to the cafeteria with her to eat!

Shu Ran took out the pair of chopsticks and poked the food in the bowl twice. She felt that her mood was very strange today. She had finally managed to divert her attention, but now she didn't like the people around her anymore!

Shang Qingwen slowly took out his chopsticks and felt that the mood of the people around him was not right. Young Master Shang raised his eyebrows. The little girl's mood was just like the weather in June. It could change at any time. He smiled helplessly and moved his body gently towards

She leaned over and used chopsticks to put a small piece of celery in her bowl, which was a disguised form of flattery!

Shu Ran stared at the piece of celery in the bowl. Just a piece of celery wanted to coax her?

"Ranran!" Shang Qingwen turned sideways and looked at her intently. Shu Ran lowered his head and took the piece of celery he held into his mouth with chopsticks. He bit hard with his teeth, grinding his teeth while biting.

Seeing Shang Qingwen frowning, what's wrong with this child?

Treat the celery like him and eat it!

He finally got a taste of Shu Ran's little temper today. Just when he was about to put down his lunch box and take other measures, Shu Ran, who was sitting here, suddenly turned around. She lowered the back of the seat and crossed one of her legs on the seat.

She turned sideways and looked up at him, with a little resentment in her eyes. The look in her eyes immediately made Shang Qingwen feel like she was back to the youthful and ignorant age of seventeen or eighteen, and her brain was confused.

"Have you studied history?" Shu Ran said resentfully. After asking, she felt depressed. History classes have been taught since junior high school. If Chinese people have never studied history, how can they still be called Chinese?

Only then did Shang Qingwen understand where her frustration lay. He nodded and looked at her carefree sitting posture. He seemed to be very satisfied with her casualness. The corners of his lips curled up and his dimples were exposed.

Seeing him nodding cooperatively, Shu Ran put down the lunch box and caught a glimpse of his dimples when he smiled. She wondered, knowing that his face was good-looking, and also knew that he had dimples at the corners of his mouth when he smiled. They were not deep, but shallow.

The small curls slightly raised along with his puckered lips. The perfect arc made people's hearts tremble, and it could easily make Shu Ran think of a word for the first time.

That is, male appearance is a disaster!

Perhaps Shu Ran had never observed the subtle expressions on his face when he smiled so carefully before. Suddenly observing him so closely and carefully, Shu Ran had the urge to sigh.

What looks like a flower may not be a flower up close, but his face is so attractive that it makes people crazy!

Shu Ran pursed her lips, and he sat next to her leisurely, looking at her with a smile, his eyes indicating, and then what?

Shu Ran swallowed and lowered her eyelids, "Have you ever been a teacher?"

A low laugh came from my ears, "Well, I'm taking over the class!"

Ah? Shu Ran raised her face and looked into his deep smiling eyes. The expression he looked at her had a deep emotion that Shu Ran couldn't see through for a while. Shu Ran couldn't digest it yet.

The news that Qing Wen said that he had "taken a place as a substitute teacher" only surprised and shocked him. He had actually been a teacher!

This made her feel curious and surprised. He was obviously not a talkative person in life. She was also worried about him in class just now, but his performance surprised her. Maybe some people separate work and life.

Come on, work is one side and life is another side. Work and life are relatively independent. I should be talking about people like Shang Qingwen!

Seeing her raised little face with a dazed look on her face, Shang Qingwen reached out and rubbed her forehead. Shu Ran suddenly felt helpless again as he was caressing her like a pet. The laughter floated above her head, "Ran Ran, you admire me.

?”

ah?

Shu Ran, who was thinking about something, pouted when he said, "Who admires you?" However, there was just a little jealousy in her heart. After all, she was also the academic leader in the school back then, and she has been in school since then.

Her teaching style is also very popular among students in the school, but a non-staff person can actually teach it better than her, so it is a lie that Miss Shu is not jealous!

Fortunately, your confidence, which you have worked hard for more than ten years to develop, is so easily replaced by others. How can you not vomit three liters of blood and scream about the unfairness of fate?

"I admire your husband and I can do anything!" He used a tone of affirmation, not a question. Hearing this, the blood in Shu Ran's body was boiling, and she frowned.

"Yes, uncle!"

Shang Qingwen, who touched her forehead, raised his eyebrows, Uncle? Is he really that old?

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"Hahahahahahaha--" Zhang Chenchu ​​couldn't stop laughing since he opened it. He rolled on the big sofa without any image, hugging the pillow and laughing until his eyes were slits. Once the smile on his face stopped, he opened his mouth and said

: "Ai Zai Xi! (Uncle)"

"Zhang Chenchu, do you still want to try the extreme feeling of being kicked off an eighty-nine-meter bungee jumping platform?" Si Lan walked over and stretched out a long leg to kick him unceremoniously.

Hearing this, he immediately sat up from the sofa. Before he could take back the smile on his face, he hurriedly covered his mouth to suppress his smile and glanced at the man sitting there with a gloomy face. After brewing his emotions for a while, he let go

Holding hands, he smiled affectionately, "Oppa——"

Langrun, who was leaning against the window and drinking something, raised his eyes and glared at Zhang Chenchu ​​unceremoniously, "Can you shut up?"

Zhang Chenchu ​​ignored Brother Run, who had the same expression that day. He glared at him and winked politely, "Brother, let me tell you, sooner or later, I will find a dominatrix to deal with you!"

Lang Run raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said in a calm voice, "Before you get rid of me, I'll get rid of you first!"

Zhang Chenchu ​​felt a toothache. If he had lived in ancient times, he would have been a walking corpse killer. The kind of person who would stab you to death before he died!

"Uninteresting man!" Zhang Chenchu ​​muttered, but looking at the stimulated man sitting there with a dull look on his face, he couldn't help but feel funny. He lay leaning on his chin with one hand and said seriously, "Boss

, people call you 'uncle' but don't call you 'grandpa', that's good!"

The frowning Shang Qingwen raised his face, narrowed his eyes, and killed instantly!

Zhang Chenchu ​​looked at the man with a cold face who didn't know how to vent his inner frustration. With these cold eyes, Zhang Chenchu ​​heard his dissatisfied growl on the phone again yesterday, so he smiled even more cheerfully, "Hey, hey.

, Si Lan, how much younger is your fiancée than you?"

As soon as Si Lan sat down, he seemed a little unhappy when Zhang Chenchu ​​suddenly mentioned this. He glanced over coldly, "What? Are you interested? Do you want me to give it to you?"

Zhang Chenchu ​​grinned, "What's this all about?"
To be continued...
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