Chapter 39: There is no silver three hundred taels here
Only then did she realize that he was holding her by the collar with a tangled look on his face. If not, she would have fallen into the boiling fish soup.
She said thank you unnaturally and quickly escaped from his control, with a nice smell of soap filling her nose.
After bathing, he put on a casual black shirt, with the two top buttons undone, revealing his well-textured muscles, which were full of temptation. He let go of his hands and put them in his pockets, sitting like an arrogant and noble emperor.
At the end of the dining table
"You should know the Emperor Academy in the city. I asked Yun Ming to take care of everything. Starting tomorrow, you will be responsible for taking Xiao Mo to and from school," Ling Ye said calmly.
Emperor Academy is a well-known aristocratic school in City B and even across the country. The annual tuition fees alone are staggeringly expensive. Not to mention ordinary people, even wealthy businessmen with some wealth in City B are discouraged. Meng Xinran naturally knows a little bit about it.
As Ling Ye spoke, he slowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth and chewed it. His movements were extremely graceful, just like an upper-class British aristocrat.
This cold man can even eat so pleasantly. Before Meng Xinran could sigh, he saw his cold eyebrows raised slightly, put down his chopsticks, and put them on the plate.
Her eyelids twitched hard
Could he be criticizing her again?!
For a moment, she suddenly felt like being blocked at the door of the classroom by her primary school teacher and being scolded. She thought she would never have such an experience again in her life, but she never imagined that it would happen again today.
Eyes as sharp as an eagle fell on her. She was suddenly startled, and the chopsticks in her hands fell to the ground. She pushed away the chair and lowered her head to get under the table. Her hesitant movements revealed her panic, and she felt a wave of pain on her scalp.
Feeling numb, as if under the gaze of a man, everything is invisible
She picked up the chopsticks and stood up tremblingly. When she saw it, she saw an exquisite packaging box lying quietly on the dining table. She looked doubtfully at the expressionless man on the main seat.
"For you" a cold and cold voice fell from the top of my head
ah?!
Could he be so good? Not a bomb?!
She twitched the corners of her lips stiffly, and placed her delicate arms like lotus roots across his eyes, moving bit by bit towards the box in the middle, and his face also darkened, as if a violent storm was gathering, and his eyes flashed.
After a moment of impatience, almost at the same time, her speed suddenly increased and she immediately opened the box
It’s a beautiful pink phone!
"Is this for me?"
She looked at the man with an unnatural expression with some confusion. He only glanced at her lightly, and then nodded with difficulty under her direct gaze.
"Isn't your phone broken? Use this to avoid finding someone in the future." He paused and then said: "Don't get me wrong, it was Yun Ming who bought it."
Why do you feel like there is no three hundred taels of silver here?
Meng Xinran wasn't sure whether she had an illusion. She glanced at the little guy next to her and saw that his eyes were also full of confusion.
He tapped his slender fingers on the table twice, feeling inexplicably irritated and embarrassed. Ling Ye looked out the window impatiently. The bright glazed lights above his head shrouded his handsome face, flickering on and off like a demon.
It's so confusing that you can't take your eyes off it.
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his mother and son with widened eyes.