After class, Su Qingqing didn't even look at Zi Sang Yan who was about to stand up to attract her sister and had bad intentions towards her sister.

Deliberately ignoring the boy's darkened face, he held his sister's arm and turned into a well-behaved little kitten in front of Miao Qingyu, meowing at his sister.

"Qingyu, didn't you take me to eat clay pot rice in the Ninth Canteen last time?

Oh~ It’s really delicious, the taste is first-rate, let’s go together today.”

Miao Qingyu didn't want her peaceful life to be turbulent and cause others to speculate. Su Qingqing, who understood her sister's concerns and acted like her sister's caring little cotton-padded jacket, always called her sister by her name at school.

When other people saw them, they just thought that the two knew each other before and had a good relationship.

Like now, Su Qingqing hugged Miao Qingyu and acted coquettishly, and the others turned around as if they were used to it.

It's normal for girls to shake hands, lean on each other's shoulders, and have dinner together.

Compared to the others who looked relaxed and were talking and laughing, Zi Sangyan, with his tense muscles and face, seemed out of place.

Why does she only look at others and not me? Why is she so cruel? She is so stingy that she doesn't even give me a little thought.

He was full of self-pity, but couldn't stop staring at people. It was so pitiful.

Three people who showed up out of nowhere face their friend whose personality has suddenly changed.

Someone inside the door kept looking pitifully at him, wanting to go up but not daring to.

The speechless trio opened their eyes wide in surprise and followed their friend Baba's gaze.

The next second, Minggong Aotian, who was standing with his arms folded, raised his eyebrows with interest.

The three of them looked at Su Qingqing next to Miao Qingyu at the same time with the same goal.

Su Qingqing has a pretty face and a slim figure. At this moment, she waves her hands and acts coquettishly, revealing the lively and cute girlish nature.

Gong Yumo, who strayed half a step from Minggong Aotian, teased, "Oh, so Zisang likes this type, a cute and lively girl."

Yu Zerun was surprised but not surprised: "Zisang's personality is more lively and cute, which is just right for her."

The eldest young master of Ming Palace sneered at Yu Zerun's words and looked at Su Qingqing with a scrutinizing look on his face.

His appearance is just barely acceptable, and his personality seems to be just as Yurun said, a lively and cheerful little sun.

Family background? It's not clear yet.

It was completely different from what he had imagined. Ming Gong felt that from a friend's perspective, she should be more beautiful and special, but it was just like Yu Run said.

There's nothing wrong with a taciturn friend and a lively and cheerful girl having complementary personalities.

Minggong Aotian and his group caused a great stir in Class 2 and 3 of Senior High School and even the nearby classes.

The usually quiet corridor suddenly became bustling with activity. Zi Sangyan had no choice but to take the three people who had suddenly appeared without any notice back to their exclusive lounge.

Unless something unexpected happened, he didn't want to go back at all. He wanted to see Miao Qingyu.

As the contact between the two deepens, or perhaps he deepens it unilaterally.

Zi Sangyan increasingly realized that Miao Qingyu's influence on him was becoming deeper and deeper, and he was becoming less and less able to control himself.

Simply looking at people like this without doing anything was no longer enough to fill the gap in his heart.

It is a bottomless pit, and the bottomless desire never stops whispering in his ears.

Grab her, hold your lover close, hide her, hide her behind your back, hide her in your arms, hide her within reach.

After dealing with the curious friends with just a few words, I drove alone in the evening, following the mid-sized SUV in front a few dozen meters.

If the car in front is fast, he speeds up; if the car in front is slow, he slows down.

It was a familiar posture, obviously not the first time.

Watched the black car drive into the villa's underground parking lot.

Zi Sang Yan shifted his target, and the young man tapped the steering wheel in front of him with his fingertips. He looked at the villa next to Su's house, and his eyes flickered several times.

Zi Sangyan understood the three people from Minggong as well as they understood him. They were essentially the same.

Even though Ming Gong is the one whose emotions are most easily understood among the four, he is still a difficult character.

Even though the eldest young master is currently indifferent to everything, Zi Sang Yan knows very well that it is just that there are no people or things around him that he is interested in.

It is not difficult to imagine what his future lover would be like if she showed her true face.

That peerless face was so beautiful that even gods would want to step down from the platform.

It is foreseeable that the relationship between him and the three of them will not only be brothers in the future, but may even turn into rivals who compete and hate each other.

Zi Sangyan thanked God countless times that he met her first in the vast crowd.

The two are destined to be together, and no one can separate them.

The most important thing at the moment is to bring the person back to your own place and hide him before others discover the hidden light of the rare and precious Miao Qingyu.

Having made up his mind, his huge wealth, which was unimaginable to ordinary people, enabled him to implement his plan quickly and violently.

It was a rare opportunity for Su's father to go home. When he was near his home, he rolled down the car window to get some fresh air and took a look at his neighbor's villa.

His neighbor who lived just across the wall from him didn't know whether he was renovating or moving.

Outside the door, moving company employees in sky blue uniforms were carefully moving things out.

All items, big and small, are packed tightly in anti-collision boxes.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Su's father didn't think much about it. He mentioned it in front of everyone during the meal, but didn't take it to heart.

Who would have thought that by the evening of the next day, the new neighbors would be so friendly and friendly.

Looking at the distinguished guest who came uninvited, Father Su came back to his senses after a while and obviously recognized the identity of the young man at the door.

He calmed his fluctuating mind, although he was puzzled as to why the direct heir of the Zisang family, whose status was so much different from his own, suddenly visited him.

In addition, the young man did not come empty-handed. Su's father, who personally welcomed the giant Buddha into the house, sat down on the sofa and hurriedly ordered the servant beside him to serve tea.

"Zi Sang..."

Calling him Young Master was too utilitarian, and Su's father felt that he did not have the ability to treat his nephew and the current head of the Zisang family as equals.

Zi Sang Yan, who put down the gift he brought, seemed to have noticed Su's father's dilemma, and spoke humbly at the right time.

"My uncle is of the same generation as my father, so I, as a junior, have to shamelessly claim him as my relative."

Since everyone bowed their heads and called him uncle, Su's father shamelessly took the opportunity to acknowledge this relative.

The elder with a kind face pointed to the generous gifts on the table and smiled gently.

"My dear nephew Zisang, just come over. Why be so polite? It seems like a strange relationship."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Zi Sang Yan, who was sipping tea, raised his head and pretended to look around the living room, then asked curiously.

"To be honest, uncle, I just moved to Huaijin Tiandi yesterday, and today I wanted to take some time to visit the neighbors..."

Su's father also put down his teacup and smiled like a fox.

The eldest son of Zisang family gave up his manor of nearly a thousand acres and moved into a villa of several hundred square meters. His father Su was shocked and did not understand but supported him.