The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 774: Sports Students vs Dance Students 8

   Chapter 774 Sports Students vs Dance Students 8

   "My mother insisted."

   Shao Tingbin grabbed the girl's slender wrist and dragged the person behind him. He was tall and blocked her almost immediately.

   "Brother, are you the teacher's boyfriend?" Pei Yangyu asked in despair.

  7 An "Huh?" He blurted out, "I am a young single woman with roots in Miaohong."

  Love is the beginning of stepping into the grave.

   She has to fight! How can you indulge in the beauty of men!

   Shao Tingbin's eyelashes moved slightly, the words were clear, the words were addressed to a child, and his eyes were looking at Pei Xuyan: "Not now, not necessarily in the future, keep your dad away from her."

   Pei Xuyan sneered suddenly, no emotion could be heard in the too short voice, but that kind of nobleness came out of the bones.

   Even if the face is plain, without any deliberate sarcasm, it gives people a feeling that you are being despised by him, and you deserve it.

   A person like this is oppressed by height, oppressed by aura, and even his tone is casual: "Why, are you afraid of being robbed?"

   Shao Tingbin: "What else do you do besides relying on your own identity?"

   "Are you worthy of mentioning your identity to me?"

   The atmosphere between the two of them was tense, giving the impression that they would fight in the next second.

  The autumn wind outside the window sent a chill, blowing the rickety leaves.

   "Shao Tingbin! What's the matter with you?" Qi An interrupted their confrontation and grabbed Shao Tingbin's sleeve fiercely, "The senior is here to pick up the child. He has a girlfriend, so don't quarrel."

   Pei Xuyan paused for a moment when he heard the words of the senior, then moved his eyes to Qi An and looked down at him.

   "My friend has a little bad temper today. He is also from Binhai University and is an alumnus. I'm sorry, please be considerate."

   "Senior, I look good-tempered?"

   "Uh." Qi An glanced at the man, then glanced again, and then forced his eyes to speak nonsense, stumbling, "Senior, you seem... gentle and amiable, kind and considerate."

   Pei Xuyan looked at the little girl's expression of forgetting to breathe, and really doubted that she would suffocate to death. People are very funny, but when he was involved with Shao Tingbin, he was inevitably a little more bored.

  's voice was light: "Okay, let's show some face to the junior girl today."

   "No need." Shao Tingbin's face paled, his fingers pressed against the girl's head.

   "Face isn't for you." Pei Xuyan brushed past Shao Tingbin with a broad back.

   Pei Yangyu was wronged: "It's over, the wife you got has flown away, and I don't have a mother anymore."

   "Tsk, I want to find one myself."

The    sound fades away.

  Qian criticized Shao Tingbin: "Have you ever had a conflict with Pei Xuyan before? Is there anything you can't talk about! If you don't fight well, if you win, go to jail and lose to hospital, and the bamboo basket is empty!"

   Shao Tingbin stood there and stared at the slender back of the man leaving, unattainable.

   His throat moved slightly, and after a long while, he rolled out a cold sentence: "My mother was fired by him for no reason."

   In fact, Shao Tingbin and Pei Xuyan are not only college classmates, but also junior high and high school alumni.

   "He?" Qi An paused, stunned, "Pei Xuyan is not the kind of unreasonable person..."

  Although he didn't have much contact with him, Qi An still felt that the other party would not do this.

   "Young master from a wealthy family, heaven's favorite, he always knows how to play tricks on people, so he doesn't care about the fate of others." Shao Tingbin's tone was mocking.

   When it comes to Pei Xuyan, he seems to have changed.

  Qian is actually a little confused. Why did Pei Xuyan become a father? How old is he this year? To be a father at twenty-one, then he...

  Qian swallowed hard.

  The boy is so brave.

  Health Pot: "…"

   Whose species? what happened? ? !

   "Do you know who his son's mother is? His girlfriend is the same age as him, so it's not like he had the crystallization of love so early."

   "I don't know." Shao Tingbin's tone was very repulsive, and it brought inconsistency from the bottom of his heart. "You stay away from him, that person will despise people."

"Okay." Qi'an patted his head, stretched out her hand, but couldn't reach it, her face was delicate, she stood on tiptoe casually to maintain her elder brother's dignity, but fortunately Shao Tingbin bent down when she was on tiptoe, she felt relieved Tone, "Go home and eat meat."

The    dance institution is located in the east of the center of Ningcheng City. The whole street is prosperous and lively. The sky is getting darker and the more noisy.

   There is a curtain of dusk hanging on the horizon, and a whole row of ginkgo trees grow tall and their leaves are golden.

   A pure black motorcycle was parked outside the street. The man walked over, threw the helmet to Pei Yangyu, and stepped on the motorcycle with his long legs: "Take it."

Pei Yangyu hugged it hard, trying to put on the black helmet for children, even though he was young, he did not forget the gossip, his big eyes turned thiefly, his head shook his head, and his face was wise: "You are wrong with that brother just now, Definitely is-"

   "Shut your mouth." Pei Xuyan looked bad, stepped on the locomotive and started it.

   Pei Yangyu snorted, finally took it well, and the short legs were just about to step on it.

  The locomotive started, there was a roar, and then it flew away in a very chic manner!

  The exhaust slapped Pei Yangyu's face relentlessly.

   Pei Yangyu stood there dumbfounded, still maintaining the movement of stepping up with a small short leg, and reacted, heartbreaking: "Dad!"

"dad!"

   "I haven't gotten in the car yet!!"

   That black back, riding extremely fast, ruthlessly disappeared from sight.

  Qian heard the mourning voices outside, and thought that something major had happened, and hurriedly saw this scene, and shouted for Pei Yangyu: "Hey, that—"

   Pei Yangyu's wow was in his ears, his head twitched, and he swallowed the mountains and rivers in anger: "Dad!"

   After Qi An shouted this sentence, Pei Yangyu stopped shouting and looked at Qi An.

  Qian Si silently and Pei Yangyu stared at each other.

Halfway through the car, Pei Xuyan heard a woman's voice calling for Dad. The voice was familiar and loud, which made him a little annoyed. Soon, in ten minutes, we arrived at the Pei's old house.

  This is the wealthy area in the center of Ningcheng. People who can live here are either rich or expensive. No matter which one is singled out, it is a big man, and the total is only two digits.

   The black locomotive was parked outside an elegant villa.

  The dusk is slantingly shrouded in a luxurious light. The natural architecture and the vines clinging to it complement each other, which is suitable for both classical and cheerful.

  Mother Pei was wearing a cheongsam with a green and precious jade bracelet around her wrist. She didn't look old at all. She was well-maintained and had the temperament of a lady. She looked behind Pei Xuyan, stretched her neck again, and finally frowned.

   "Where's my grandson?"

   "It's not at the back—" Pei Xuyan took off his helmet and replied, looking back, the unfinished words got stuck in his throat.

   (end of this chapter)

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