Xue Qingdai's red lips trembled slightly, and she took small steps back on her black velvet high heels. She looked at Xie Yan again with guiltily in her round almond-shaped eyes.
Xie Yan sighed: "Aren't you afraid of spraining your ankle?"
Xue Qingdai then used a small crocodile leather bag to cover her legs. Xie Yan followed her posture with cold eyes, gritted his teeth, and looked away with a stern face.
Guard Xiao Wu bent over and put Xie Yan's luggage and dark blue briefcase in Xie Yan's study, then drove out.
As Xiao Wu left, Xie Yan approached Xue Qingdai with some mud spots on his military boots.
He bent down slightly, his face becoming less tense, and stretched out his arms tightly, holding Xue Qingdai in his arms with one hand around her legs and the other around her waist. He weighed her:
"I've lost weight."
"No."
Xue Qingdai leaned softly, her face resting on Xie Yan's shoulder, her warm breath reaching Xie Yan's Adam's apple, her clear eyes looking up at Xie Yan:
"I just went to deliver food to Lingling. The school cafeteria is closed during the summer vacation."
Xie Yan: “Oh.”
No food was ever brought to him.
Sitting on the mahogany sofa, he seemed to have time to observe Xue Qingdai's outfit.
There is nothing out of the ordinary about a black pencil skirt suit.
The blazer was well designed and hugged her body.
But she has a thin waist and clear curves, her breasts are her breasts and her waist is her waist, and she twists her waist unconsciously like a fairy.
Xie Yan felt an inexplicable headache when he saw this.
He placed his warm fingertips on her leg and applied a little force, tearing a small hole in her black stockings. Her snow-white thigh was faintly visible in the black cloth.
Xie Yan's dark pupils were deep and intense. He pursed his lips, veins bulged on his forehead, and he seemed to be enduring something, so he didn't say anything.
"What are you doing? I finally put them on." Xue Qingdai hurriedly tried to fix the stockings on her legs. She really liked today's outfit, which was elegant and intellectual.
If she walks well, she is definitely a female elite in the workplace.
Xie Yan placed the lunch box on the table early in the morning. He didn't say anything, but Xue Qingdai could sense that Xie Yan was unhappy.
It’s almost time for dinner and it’s too late to rush over.
Xue Qingdai sent a message to her daughter Xie Ling.
[Xue Qingdai: Baby, you have to eat lunch by yourself today. If you don’t have enough money, mom will give it to you. Dad is here~]
Xie Ling replied slowly, [Xie Ling: I have enough money. You can have lunch with dad. He won’t let you send him lunch anymore. I can do it myself. I have friends in class.]
【Xie Ling: Come on [MMS]】
[Xue Qingdai: No one knows a father better than his daughter. He was secretly angry, but I ignored him. Awesome, baby~]
【Xie Ling: Great! When I become a female CEO, my first female secretary will be Ms. Xue.】
【Xue Qingdai: Flying Kiss [MMS]】
Just after the call, Xue Qingdai's phone was snatched away. Xie Yan frowned and said, "Take off your rotten stockings and I'll take you to the restaurant for dinner."
Xue Qingdai stood on tiptoe and kissed Xie Yan on the mouth, not caring about the coldness on the man's face. She had evil intentions and didn't want to touch his lips and give him pleasure.
Countless pebbles fell into Xie Yan's calm lake, causing ripples on the surface of the lake. His heart was itching. He looked at the person changing clothes in the cloakroom, wiping the corner of his mouth to cover his slightly curled lips.
I took a look at Xue Qingdai's beautiful legs after she took off her black stockings. They were white and tender, with her instep stretched out playfully, making her look slender and fragile.
Xie Yan said coldly: "Change into one. This one is too short. When you lift your legs, I can see you...pink."
Xue Qingdai threw the black short skirt she had just taken off at Xie Yan's face to express her anger.
Xie Yan took the clothes in his hands and put them into the dirty clothes basket without hesitation: "Well, I'll wash your pink pants by hand tonight."
…
In a classroom at Tsinghua University specially designed for people from the society to study, the central air conditioning is turned on very high.
Xie Ling put down the phone tremblingly. Her mother had not replied to the message.
Suddenly breaking into the world of academic masters, she, as a poor student in elementary school, listened as carefully as possible and took a lot of notes.
Until today, when her Business English teacher introduced the new teaching assistant, she began to frequently lose focus.
Lu Minglei held the teaching stick and said seriously before the end of the get out of class: "Thank you, classmate. I want to ask you a few questions after class."
Xie Ling ignored him and went downstairs directly. For lunch, she just went to the supermarket, bought some bread and drank some mineral water.
After class, Lu Minglei waited for Xie Ling for ten minutes but didn't see her. He sent a message but found that he was blocked again.
He was wearing a simple white T-shirt, had neat short hair, an upright posture, superior facial features, and a smooth profile. His tall figure was the first visual target wherever he went.
"Are you a new junior? We don't seem to have added each other's contact numbers yet." This is one of the teaching assistants, a second-year graduate student majoring in economics.
She didn't cherish the work-study opportunity given by the teacher. Lu Minglei grabbed this opportunity by some trickery and wanted to get closer to Xie Ling, but someone ended up delaying his progress.
roll.
Lu Minglei smiled coldly and distantly: "Senior, my girlfriend doesn't like me leaving my contact number to the opposite sex."
"If you have any business matters, please contact my secretary Xiaolin. Here is the business card."
Xie Ling looked at the two people blocking the classroom door, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. She was holding her phone on the other side, pretending to reply to messages.
She actually has no friends, not anywhere.
The senior student fled in panic, and when she walked across the corridor and saw the girl who was looking down at her phone, she was stunned by Xie Ling's pretty face for a few seconds, and then she glared at her, saying it was all her fault.
When the new handsome schoolmate saw her, he stared at her without blinking and couldn't even walk.
Xie Ling asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
Her facial features are pure and soft, and her bright and cold eyes look at people indifferently, which makes people feel itchy in their hearts.
Her long black hair was soft and shiny, her chest was bulging, and she was wearing a waist-hugging lady's long skirt that just reached her calves. Her long, slender and straight legs were so tender that they seemed to be so tender that water would be squeezed out of them.
Wow, her facial features are more delicate than those of female stars, and her figure is better proportioned than that of a model.
It is like a tender lotus flower that has just been plucked and is about to bloom. I wonder how beautiful and charming it will be when it blooms.
"No, no...no." The senior who was just fascinated by the handsome men found that the junior had a good taste and the women were even more eye-catching.
Good boy, he only cares about the good things and looks down on everything else.
Her budding girlish heart was completely shattered.
A senior student in the second year of graduate school held Xie Ling's hand affectionately and said, "Little sister, if you don't understand any of the economic law provisions, tell me and I will explain it to you one by one."
She even took out her legal certificate and said, "Trust me, little beauty."
Lu Minglei was rarely in a daze for a while, and saw the senior student who had just asked him for his contact information holding Xie Ling's little hand.
Damn! He hasn’t touched that little hand yet!!!
"She is mine." Lu Minglei said what was in his heart in a moment of anger, and his cold male voice hid a slight anger.
Senior Yan Er, who had just been rejected for her high education, immediately turned her head to look at Xie Ling and patted her chest:
"Lu Minglei, didn't you say you have a girlfriend?"
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