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

   Chapter 817 Sports Students vs Dance Students 50

   "Qian." Pei Xuyan spoke behind her in a calm tone, "Don't hide from me in the future, I don't like it."

  Qian's footsteps paused slightly, and he snorted softly.

   After they went up, Pei Xuyan walked back, and a girl trotted over and said with a blushing face.

   "Brother, I lost a big risk, can I add WeChat, and delete it after adding it?"

The light and shadow of the street lamp fell on the tips of his hair, plated with a light golden color, which gave people a fatal attraction. He quietly listened to her after she finished speaking, and smiled, peach blossom eyes always looked at people with a cold frivolity. Feeling, a bit true and a bit false.

  The worse a man is, the more attractive he is, and the more ruthless he is, the more attractive women are.

   "Did you see that girl just now?"

   "You have to ask her if she agrees."

   in the dormitory.

  Qian was knocked down by the collective frenzy almost as soon as she entered, and tortured her about what happened to Pei Xuyan outside.

  Qian was forced to repeat all the scenes word for word.

   "My head is so itchy, **** it, my love brain is about to grow!" Fang Yingying covered her head, "I'm going to see Wang Baochuan dig wild vegetables to wake up!"

   "Damn!" Another roommate opened the greeting gift from Pei Xuyan, searched the Internet for the brand, and his hands were trembling, "This cosmetic is a luxury new product..."

   And Pei Xuyan not only gave one set, but one per person.

   "Qian." Fang Yingying said solemnly, "Go and ask, is there still a shortage of toilet brushes at the young master's house? Can you see me?"

   "Pei Xuyan is trying to make you compromise through sugar-coated shells." Another roommate touched his chin.

   In the end, the roommates unanimously decided to return these things to Pei Xuyan. They used their conscience to be uneasy.

  Qian sighed, his head hurt, and he talked to Pei Xuyan on WeChat.

  X: [No need to return. 】

  X: [Just contract my milk tea this winter. 】

  7 An Xin thought, she has to contract for a few years in the future.

  …

  Jiangyuan Company, the building is soaring into the sky.

   "Chairman."

   "Chairman."

  The people who can work in this building are all the famous people from the world's famous schools, the elites in the workplace, shuttle in the minimalist office area, see Pei Huan, nod and say hello.

  Beside Pei Huan, there is a young boy, tall, a little thin, dressed in thin clothes, but his back is straight like a tight string at any time, and his profile is handsome.

   It should be a good-looking appearance, but it always gives people a gloomy feeling of being rejected by people thousands of miles away.

   "This is my first time in Jiangyuan." Pei Huan patted Shao Tingbin's shoulder, "Relax, in the future, this will be your responsibility."

Shao Tingbin looked ahead. It wasn't that he had never been an intern in a good company, but a company like Jiang Yuan, which almost monopolized Ningcheng's hands, was not qualified to enter. Now, because he was Pei Huan's son, he easily stepped into another Out of reach world.

   You said it was ridiculous.

   He lowered his eyes, neither humble nor arrogant: "I will not live up to your expectations."

   "It's a good thing for young people to have ambition. I'm not afraid of you fighting, but I'm afraid that you won't fight!"

   Pei Huan looked at Shao Tingbin's similar eyebrows and eyes, his smile deepened, and took Shao Tingbin home. First, the blood of Pei's family could not be left out. Jiang Yuan's trade was all over the world.

  Secondly, it would be great if we could use this to force Pei Xuyan back.

   In the end, the position of the person in charge of the Pei family should be handed over to whom, Pei Huan had to consider carefully.

  Upstairs.

   "Mr. Pei, the chairman brought a young man into the company today, and his information is on your desk." The assistant was respectful.

   Pei Ruishen just came out of the pantry and walked in the direction of the office.

The person below    talked to Ren and did not see him.

The two floors were completely connected, so when Pei Ruishen was standing in the corridor, he could clearly see the person below. The incandescent light was reflected on the silver mirror, so he couldn't tell the emotion in his eyes, and his eyebrows became more and more faint. a few points.

   A phone call broke the silence.

  Caller ID: Qin Nian.

   "This is your office. I've greeted you with your homework problems at Binda University. You are familiar with Jiangyuan these days."

   Downstairs, Pei Huan led Shao Tingbin to take the elevator to the upper floor, and glanced at the time on his watch.

   "Go to Ruishen if you have any questions. He has been in China recently, and he can help you in many places." After a while, he said, "Wait a few days, come to Pei's house for dinner and let you know each other."

   Shao Tingbin nodded: "Listen to Dad."

   Pei Huan and Shao Tingbin have a wrinkle between his brows that is often left by frowning. After years, he has been scheming, and looked at Shao Tingbin with special meaning.

   "I'll let you go home, and I hope you can get along well. What should belong to you is always yours. As for the others, you must learn how to write your duty as a human being."

   These words, the secret warning means a strong meaning.

   Shao Tingbin is harmless to humans and animals, and the profile of his face is filtered by the sun and is very warm.

   "Don't worry, Pei Xuyan is also my brother, what kind of storm can I make."

   The two said a few more words. After Pei Huan left, Shao Tingbin stood alone in front of the huge French windows of the tall building, overlooking the splendor of Ningcheng.

The half face that was illuminated by the sun, the smile had already faded, and the other side of the face was hidden in the shadows, and the sullenness in those eyes rolled with a strong hatred, like a knife, waiting for an opportunity to pierce people's hearts. .

   After Pei Huan returned home, he saw Shang Yan, who was watching the dance drama: "You came back so early today?"

   "Well, I have something to discuss with you." Pei Huan walked over.

   Entering December, there was another heavy snowfall, and after staying outside for a long time, the chill went straight to the bones.

  Hinda University, all mornings are all theoretical classes. The first few rows of the class are empty, and there is almost no one. The teacher stands on the podium and points to the PPT to give lectures.

  Many people frequently looked in the direction of the last row, and quietly took a photo with their mobile phone and posted it on the campus forum.

[Our school grass, accompany our department to take classes, how many days in a row, I can see him with my eyes closed, sisters, when did he break up with Guan Yuenan? Is he really chasing him now? Mom's heart is broken. 】

  As the get out of class bell rang, the teacher walked out of the classroom with the thermos cup, and the college students also went out one after another.

  7'an tilted his head, and he could see the person lying on the table beside him who was sleeping. His body rose and fell with his breathing, and his long legs stretched freely under the table. The male bones had a strong sense of strength, and he had the masculinity unique to his age.

The hood of the    hoodie was buttoned on his head by him, the broken hair was crushed in a mess, covering half of his handsome eyebrows, and his face was sleeping on her side.

   So she could see his profile clearly.

   It is just right outlined by the winter sun, with thick eyelashes, a very straight nose bridge, and thin lips.

   Such a close distance, and the sound of his long breathing, made his heart skip half a beat.

   "get out of class is over." Qi An shouted, but he didn't wake up.

   (end of this chapter)