Chapter 7 "If you don't get in the car, I'll hit him."
A black Bugatti was speeding on the road.
When they were about 200 meters away from the gate of Beijing University, Chen Shuangli said, "Please stop here."
Xie Jinghe rested one hand lazily on the steering wheel. "Am I shameful?"
"No."
"So I'm very shady?"
Chen Shuangli: "...you are very popular with girls."
Getting out of Xie Jinghe's car would cause a bad scandal. Some girls who were obsessed with Xie Jinghe might come to settle accounts with her. Chen Shuangli didn't want to cause trouble.
"Including you?"
Chen Shuangli changed the subject and said, "I want to get off."
Xie Jinghe's eyes were cold, "I won't stop the car."
He rolled down the window and said, "If you have the guts, jump out of the car. If you don't, shut up."
Chen Shuangli: “…”
Strong gusts of wind blew in and ruffled Chen Shuangli's hair. Chen Shuangli closed the car window and leaned back in her seat.
The air is quiet.
Xie Jinghe glanced at Chen Shuangli, the veins on his hand that was resting on the steering wheel bulged, and he felt extremely irritated.
The Bugatti drove into a parking lot somewhere in the school. Chen Shuangli opened the door and got out, her brows lowered, unwilling to say a word. Xie Jinghe looked at her back, his face showing obvious restlessness, and took out a cigarette to smoke.
The phone rang.
Xie Jinghe answered the call.
“Master, I’ve found out what they are looking for Chen Shuangli because they want a video.”
Xie Jinghe paused, "What video?"
"They refuse to tell me even if they die."
"Check it for me."
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After scanning her face to enter the dormitory building, Chen Shuangli took the elevator upstairs.
Back to the dormitory.
Lu Wuyou heard the door open, looked towards the door, saw Chen Shuangli coming back, and greeted, "Shuangshuang, you're back."
Chen Shuangli smiled, came in and closed the door, "Yeah, have you taken a shower?"
"Not yet, Huanhuan is washing."
"By the way, Shuangshuang, someone just came to deliver something to you. I put it on your desk for you."
Chen Shuangli glanced at the table and saw the clothes she bought with Xie Jinghe today. "Thank you."
Yun Jianhuan came out of the bathroom and came over to stare at the logo on the packaging bag on Chen Shuangli's desk.
"Shuangshuang, have you suddenly become rich? This brand is very expensive, but its clothes have a good reputation."
Chen Shuangli smiled and said, “I can’t even bear to buy lottery tickets, how can I become rich overnight.”
"I'm going to return these clothes later."
The phone rang with a WeChat message, and Chen Shuangli opened it to read.
Xie Jinghe sent two voice messages.
Chen Shuangli transcribes text.
【Have you arrived at the dormitory yet?】
[I didn't notice you called me on WeChat, I was masturbating at the time.]
Chen Shuangli: “…” Fortunately, I didn’t click on the voice message.
Chen Shuangli: [We’ve arrived.]
After eating hotpot, Xie Jinghe smelled like hotpot. He was a germaphobe, so he went to take a shower after sending the message.
After taking a shower, she came out wearing a loose bathrobe, revealing her tight and plump chest, her eyebrows were drooping, one hand was holding a towel to wipe her hair, and the other hand was holding a mobile phone to look at it.
Seeing the message replied by Chen Shuangli, Xie Jinghe curled his lips slightly and was about to reply something while typing with one hand.
Another message came from the other side, it was about a transfer.
Chen Shuangli: [I returned the clothes.]
[We still have money for the hot pot, let's split the bill.]
The smile on Xie Jinghe's lips immediately turned cold, and he made a video call to Chen Shuangli.
The video call suddenly popped up, Shen Shuangli was startled, and hung up after hesitating for two seconds.
Xie Jinghe: [Chen Shuangli, what do you mean? Answer the phone for me, or not? I'll go to your dorm and fuck you right now.]
Even through the screen, Chen Shuangli could feel the overwhelming strong aura enveloping her, full of oppression. She could imagine how cold and ugly Xie Jinghe's expression was at this moment.
After sending this message, Xie Jinghe made another video call to Chen Shuangli.
Chen Shuangli had no choice but to go out to the balcony to answer the call.
The video call was connected, but Xie Jinghe did not see Chen Shuangli's face, but saw the road scenery downstairs of the dormitory building of Jingda University.
Frosted pears are on the balcony.
This shows how much I don't want to have anything to do with him.
Irritation raged in his chest, and Xie Jinghe's eyes were extremely cold, "Chen Shuangli, what the hell do you mean?"
"It's too expensive. I can't have it."
Those clothes cost Xie Jinghe hundreds of thousands of dollars. How can she pay him back?
Hearing this, Xie Jinghe's voice softened a bit, "You deserve expensive things. Girls should be raised in wealth."
Chen Shuangli's tone turned cold, "Don't you understand yet?"
"I just don't want anything to do with you."
After he finished speaking, Xie Jinghe fell silent, with only his slightly heavy breathing falling into his ears.
After three or four seconds, Chen Shuangli spoke, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first——"
Before the last word fell, there was a loud "bang" from the other end of the phone, and then the video call was hung up.
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A week later.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Shuangli came out of Zhixing Education Institution after class.
She took a tutoring job at Zhixing Education Institution, teaching a third-year junior high school student.
"Junior." A gentle male voice sounded behind him.
Chen Shuangli turned around and saw the face of the boy who called her. A polite smile appeared on her face, "Senior."
Zhang Xuke, a junior student at Peking University, was the one who helped Chen Shuangli carry her luggage on the day she reported as a freshman.
Behind Chen Shuangli was the majestic night. Her jet-black hair was slightly fluttered by the wind and fell between her eyebrows, making her face look even colder, fairer and more beautiful.
Zhang Xuke lowered his eyelids slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his ears. "What a coincidence, you are also tutoring here?"
"yes."
"What do you teach?"
"English."
"What a coincidence! I also teach English."
The two chatted casually as they walked along the tree-shaded path, completely unaware that a luxury car was dangerously approaching them from behind.
The man sitting firmly in the driver's seat had a surging murderous look in his black eyes.
There was a "squeak" of brakes and a black Maybach stopped next to them.
The car window rolled down, revealing Xie Jinghe's three-dimensional, cold and handsome profile. His voice was icy and unquestionable, "Get in the car."
Since the last video call, Chen Shuangli hasn't seen Xie Jinghe again.
Chen Shuangli glanced at Xie Jinghe, then withdrew her gaze calmly without moving.
Xie Jinghe tilted his head, his cold and sharp eyes fixed on Shen Shuangli's face, his smile nonchalant but extremely dangerous.
"If you don't get in the car, I'll hit him."
Zhang Xuke recognized Xie Jinghe. Looking across the entire Peking University, no one didn't know Xie Jinghe.
He comes from a wealthy and powerful family, is the prince of the Beijing circle, is extremely handsome, and was admitted to Peking University.
Chen Shuangli frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Xuke, "Senior, you should go back first."
Chen Shuangli is introverted and quiet, and looks like someone who has nothing to do with Xie Jinghe, but listening to their conversation, they seem to have a close relationship.
Zhang Xuke was about to open his mouth to ask about their relationship when he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously turned his head and found that Xie Jinghe was staring at him.
Those dark eyes were cold, and in them was a suffocating possessiveness that made one's scalp tingle.
When a man shows this kind of expression to a woman, it simply means that he likes her and wants to possess her.
Zhang Xuke frowned. While he was stunned, Chen Shuangli had already walked over and opened the back car door, but it couldn't be opened because it was locked.
It was obvious that Xie Jinghe wanted her to sit in the passenger seat.
Chen Shuangli could only open the passenger door and sit in. Before she could put on her seat belt, the car flew out like an arrow from a string, which scared her heart.
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