Fast-traveling cannon fodder has become a heartthrob

Chapter 18 Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (20)

"Jinghuai, it's not that mother didn't save you, it's that mother really has no money, I can't borrow money everywhere, I'm sorry, it's all because mother is useless..."

The woman's noisy and hypocritical voice was as annoying as a fly, and she wiped her tears with her fingers, as if she was the biggest victim.

Xia Jinghuai's face was expressionless, his eyes were fixed on a point in the air, his chin seemed to still have the cool body temperature left by the boy.

——Soft fingers, clear cold fragrance with a touch of smoke, warm and thin embrace, steady and rhythmic heartbeat.

But it gives off a weird, unreal feeling.

"Jinghuai..."

"Jinghuai?"

"Jing Huai!"

The woman's piercing and sharp voice interrupted Xia Jinghuai's thinking, and he raised his head extremely slowly, staring at Xia Zihan with eyes as dark as the abyss.

Xia Zihan was terrified by such a pair of eyes, and his voice was blocked. A chill spread from the soles of his feet, and he took a step back involuntarily, his pupils trembling.

Fear made her lose her voice.

She was actually terrified of her own son.

Xia Jinghuai quickly lowered his eyelashes again. His eyelashes were long and thick, but not curled up. There was an indescribable gloom in his drooping appearance.

"Mom, you are so noisy."

If you cut out your tongue, you will never quarrel again.

Xia Zihan's whole body was cold, and she even began to tremble slightly, and her breathing became thick. This fear made her annoyed and angry, so she lost control and slapped her.

The crisp applause was especially loud in the silent ward.

Xia Jinghuai's face was distorted by the blow, and he maintained this posture all the time, like a statue.

Looking at Xia Jinghuai's appearance, Xia Zihan's forehead began to break out in cold sweat, and even the delicate makeup could not cover up his pale face, so he pretended to be calm, "I think you have been beaten stupid, you can reflect on yourself here .”

Leaving this sentence in a hurry, the woman turned and left impatiently, and almost twisted her foot because she walked too fast.

too frightening.

The look in his eyes just now...was like looking at a dead person.

Even when he walked out of the ward, Xia Zihan still had lingering fears.

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When he got home, it was already dark, and Chu Yu remembered what he had forgotten.

A few days ago, he promised Chu Ye that he would study hard and go home on time, but he didn't even last a week.

But Chu Ye is very busy, so she shouldn't always pay attention to whether she will go home or not.

Thinking like this, Chu Yu didn't worry any more. He ate two casual bites at night, took a fighting bath for 5 minutes, and went to bed.

Sleep until midnight and wake up hungry again.

He went to the toilet to wash his face, then opened the door and went downstairs in a daze while wearing slippers.

There was a lot of food in the refrigerator, Chu Yu took a plate of small cakes and a glass of milk, brought them to the dining table and ate them in small bites.

As for sweet and greasy desserts, Chu Yu is very partial, because as long as there is enough sweetness in the mouth, it can make the mood better.

Just when Chu Yu was eating, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened.

Looking up in confusion, a tall figure appeared in the darkness, and he walked slowly from the darkness to the light.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was calm and crisp.

The tall man walked towards the light. The man was handsome and calm, with sharp and smooth lines, like a painting by a ghostly artist, and his glance was indescribably deep.

He seemed a little surprised when he saw Chu Yu, and frowned again when he saw the cake on the table. He seemed to like frowning very much, and there were shallow wrinkles between his brows.

The voice is deep and deep, the voice is hoarse, and the tone has a cold metallic texture, hiding a strong sense of aggression.

"Young master, didn't you have dinner this afternoon?"

Chu Yu looked dazed to tense at the beginning, and then there was no wave. She didn't even pay attention to the man, and ate the sweet little cake by herself.

In the past few years, Xing Zhuo has become more and more like Chu Ye when he was young. After he came into contact with the company, he rarely went back to the villa.

The relationship between the two gradually faded, Xing Zhuo was still very gentle when facing Chu Yu, of course, the premise was that Chu Yu did not mess around.

Chu Yu's stomach is not good, so he should eat less of this kind of refrigerated food, not to mention it's the middle of the night, and eating this kind of food is not easy to digest.

Pulling the tie, Xing Zhuo's displeasure almost overflowed from his brows.

"Young master, answer my question, otherwise you may have to explain to your father face-to-face about skipping class in the afternoon."

There was a threatening tone in the low tone.

Almost subconsciously, Chu Yu's face turned pale. She squeezed the spoon in her hand tightly, and her phalanx turned bluish white.

Finally, the word "um" was squeezed out from the throat, answering the man's words just now.

Xing Zhuo unbuttoned a few shirt buttons, a layer of irritability surfaced on his cold and inhuman face, he was very tired, he had already been busy all day, and his voice was low, "Why did you skip class?"

Chu Yu didn't like being questioned by Xing Zhuo very much, with an aggressive attitude.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone of voice was lazy, revealing a sense of indifference.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Chu Yu no longer had the desire to eat, she threw the unfinished cake and milk into the trash can, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Chu Yu." The man's voice became cold, and he called Chu Yu's name, which was enough to see how angry the other party was.
And the slender and tall figure didn't stop because of his voice, but continued walking, already stepped on the stairs.

Again and again, being regarded as air, the man tightly pursed his thin lips, unable to stop his anger from rising.

"Chu Yu, if you take another step forward, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and in the future, you won't have to step out of the Chu family again!"

Bing's slag-dropping voice was an undisguised threat full of hostility, which made it clear to Chu Yu that he was not joking.

Chu Yu turned his head in disbelief, his glazed eyes half-closed, extremely dangerous under the bright light.

He looked up from bottom to top, his eyes were cold, and his lips curled up.

"Who gave you the guts to talk to me like that?"

The extremely monstrous and indifferent low pressure exuded from the man's body was a little breathless, and the cold and deep face was dark and unclear.

He lowered his eyelashes, covering the cold and sharp eyes that seemed to stab people.

Restraint and forbearance.

But Chu Yu didn't take the man's looming danger and aggression into his eyes at all.

The scarlet light hit the young man's body, coating her already cold and pale skin with a layer of white light, like a transparent and fragile butterfly.

However, the coldness between the eyebrows and eyes deepened, and he looked at the other party indifferently.

"Let me tell you, don't think you can control me, don't you know how much you weigh yourself? Do you think you can ride on my head in the name of my father?"

　Brother Chu is so handsome (Nympho face)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)