Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Staring at Tao Ning's rosy lips

A light sentence instantly ignited the anger of the person on the other end of the phone, but perhaps it was because the person who answered the phone was not the target of the scolding.

Tao Ning could hear the other person's voice, which was suppressing his anger but still full of sarcasm and contempt, saying, "Xu Jun, don't think you can rise to the top just because the school board has endorsed you for the lousy position of president. You can't even remember a few simple sentences. I'll talk to them later and they'll give you some money for brain treatment. You should let someone else take this class."

Xu Jun remained calm. "Don't worry, Young Master Song. When I was six, I scored 139 on the International IQ test. Unlike Young Master Song, whose combined scores in all six subjects didn't even exceed 100, I think the school board will have the final say on who needs to go to the hospital for a brain CT scan."

This statement was a blatant mockery of the other party as an idiot. As expected, the person on the other end of the line reacted like they had eaten dynamite, practically uttering the words through gritted teeth: "You're courting death."

Tao Ning was a bit overwhelmed when she was caught between the two of them. For the sake of her ears, she quickly asked softly, "Song, Song Yucong...what happened?"

Just whispering the name had a surprisingly good effect. The person on the other end of the line instantly died down, but their voice still held a hint of suppressed anger. After a moment, they said aggrievedly, "Come over here. I'll wait for you on the top floor of the office building."

"oh."

Finally, she got a response. The person on the other end of the phone snorted coldly and hung up immediately. Tao Ning stared at the slightly hot receiver in her hand, stunned and unable to recover.

So Tao Ning didn't notice that the man behind him had a slightly gloomy look in his eyes. He looked at him with a cold gaze as he put another pack of lemon-flavored cookies into his black schoolbag, along with a few stacks of papers.

It turns out that the bag of cookies does not belong to him alone.

Xu Jun frowned slightly, unable to articulate his feelings. His voice dropped several notches as he said calmly, "If you don't return to the dormitory after 11:30 pm, it will be considered late and your personal score will be deducted by 0.5."

That meant her final score of 7.5 was gone again. Tao Ning thought he was reminding her and nodded seriously: "I'll remember that. Thank you."

However, the man being thanked seemed to be in a rather ordinary mood. He didn't respond and returned to his desk to read. Tao Ning was very careful to quietly close the door, so she didn't see the pale yellow package of cookies being thrown into the trash the next second after he left.

With a click.

Song Yucong threw the fruit on the table into the trash can as if to vent his anger, his whole body filled with violence: "Remove everything and replace it with new ones... Also, call Qian Shichang and ask him to come to the Blue Gold Club tonight."

The bodyguard next to him nodded in agreement. The Blue and Gold Club was a well-known place of extravagance among these princes. Young Master Song didn't go there often, but if he went there, someone would definitely get into trouble. The bodyguard knew that it was caused by the man named Xu Jun on the phone, and he also knew that this man named Xu Jun was in trouble. He could have provoked anyone else but their second young master who had a bad temper and was vindictive.

Poor thing, I don’t know what he will become.

The extremely oppressive body came to the bathroom inside the office. Song Yucong looked at the person in the mirror. He had slicked back hair, an open collar, and handsome and sharp eyebrows. He seemed a little fierce. He pondered for a moment with a sullen face, and forced a smile at the mirror.

But it looks weirder and uglier.

As time went by, Song Yucong felt his heart beating faster and faster. In fact, they had not seen each other for almost a day. He just wanted to know if the country bumpkin was having a miserable life. He wanted to see him make a fool of himself, that's all.

After convincing myself in this way, my nervous heartbeat calmed down a little, and the smile at the corners of my lips became more natural, until there was a knock on the door, and my heartbeat soared again, like the beating of a drum.

The bodyguard opened the door, and a furry head popped out from behind it. He was carrying a black schoolbag and wearing a college suit. His eyes behind the black-framed glasses were full of curiosity and sparkling, making people unable to help but focus their attention on the boy.

This was the scene Song Yucong saw when he came out. The boy stood there obediently, his slender fingers hooked around the backpack straps on both sides of his waist. Every student's suit and uniform at Oxente was tailor-made. Not only were they expensive, the fabrics were comfortable, and they were also extremely slim-fitting.

The boy took off his old clothes that seemed to have been worn all year round. The college suit made his limbs look slender and long, and his exposed skin was white and glowing, delicate and smooth. At first glance, he looked more like a spoiled boy than those young masters in the school.

He blinked, and his thick eyelashes trembled. "What's the matter with calling me here? Is it for tutoring?" After spending a few days together, Tao Ning was no longer so afraid of this bad-tempered second young master. Instead, she felt that what Xu Jun said made some sense.

This second young master is so stupid and weird.

It’s very much like Xiao Meng who was naughty and refused to do his homework when he was four or five years old.

Unexpectedly, after just a few simple questions, the bad-tempered and awkward Second Young Master's face flushed red with anger, and he glared at me: "What the hell are you wearing?"

This sounded familiar. Tao Ning had been criticized for his clothes more than once. He still remembered the last time he wore a hospital gown, and Song Yucong also said that his clothes were not good. But this was a school uniform, and every student in Oxent had to wear it. Why did he criticize it again?

The system praised him as the Little Prince, but Tao Ning was visibly depressed: "Do I look ugly in my school uniform?"

In fact, she is very beautiful, and looks good even with those rustic black-framed glasses.

But the other side said fiercely: "It's ugly."

"Oh." Tao Ning quietly retorted in her heart: That would look ugly on you too!

The bodyguard noticed something was amiss and left the office quietly. As soon as the door closed, Song Yucong relaxed a little, sitting on the sofa and saying, "Wu Yue asked you to continue tutoring me, and I reluctantly agreed. That's why I asked you to come over. Don't overthink it."

"Who is Wu Yue?" The boy's curiosity was not about "thinking too much".

Song Yucong's face turned cold: "Song Heng's mother, who else could it be?"

Obviously, this matter involved the complicated relationship within the Song family. Tao Ning knew that their mother-son relationship was extremely bad, so she didn't ask too many questions. She nodded and sat next to him. This time he learned his lesson and chose the same distance as the last time they had tutoring, neither too far nor too close, to see how the second young master could find fault.

But the second young master really started to pick a fight: "Why are you sitting so far away? I won't eat you."

Tao Ning was a little speechless and looked at him angrily. The person who was finding faults next to him had his eyes flashing slightly, snorted coldly and turned his head away, but the tip of his ears was a little red.

There was no other way, so Tao Ning had to move closer. The rich and sweet smell instantly enveloped the man, who immediately became stiff all over. However, he didn't say much, just looked very awkward.

Tao Ning no longer cared about what the people around him thought. Fortunately, he had been prepared. He took out a few stacks of papers and the bag of lemon-flavored cookies from his schoolbag and handed them over: "Here you go."

“Who would eat this junk food…”

Having said that, the man tore away the biscuit bag as if it were a treasure.

Tao Ning only bought two packs of biscuits and hadn't eaten them yet. He was a little angry: "Then give it back to me." Then he tried to snatch it back.

Unexpectedly, the man became even more excited and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me and it's mine."

"I won't give it to you."

"no."

"Give me......"

"No."

The two began to fight over a packet of cookies on the sofa, but Song Yu was more than a head taller than Tao Ning, and his arms were longer. If he wanted to get the cookies in his hand, he had to keep getting closer, closer, and closer.

Until her body could no longer hold on and she accidentally fell on the man's constantly rising and falling chest. The cold temperature made Tao Ning tremble, but such a cold body, pressed against her skin, and her heartbeat under her palm was extremely fast. Tao Ning was a little surprised, and when she raised her eyes, she met the man's bottomless phoenix eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes that were so beautiful that they were almost sharp, but at this moment they turned into the gaze of a wild beast, staring at Tao Ning's rosy lips. His gaze gradually became darker, and even his Adam's apple rolled a few times.

Why... can't I control my heartbeat?

The man stared at the person in his arms. His mind went blank at the sight of the young man's plump, crimson lips. The sweet scent wrapped him tightly, making him lose the ability to think instantly, as if he had fallen into a trap called Tao Ning.

He was like a possessed man, completely losing himself. He supported himself on the sofa with one hand, and with the other hand he firmly held Tao Ning, who had a slightly confused look in her eyes, and moved his slightly dry lips closer.

Bang bang bang!

Just as their lips were about to touch, the office door was pushed open.