Chapter 2 Tell me again what you want
"Click--"
The door lock made a very low click as it clicked.
The C-class civilian couldn't hear the tiny noise, but the S-class man opened his eyes instantly.
Mori Ye Ling's eyes were clear. He sat up and rubbed the hair that hung down on his eyebrows in annoyance.
His expression returned to his previous grumpy and irritable look.
Mingyue, Mingyue, Mingyue...
This hateful woman!
Mori Ye Ling stayed up all night, hugging Ming Yue and kissing her eyebrows, cheeks, and ears from time to time...
He couldn't help but bury his head in her neck and take a deep sniff.
He was lost in fantasy, imagining in his mind how to coax Mingyue to forgive his unscrupulous means.
Only to determine whether she is angry, furious, shy, or surprised?
He can then adapt to the situation and take the next step.
So Senye Ling was palpitating and nervous, waiting excitedly for Mingyue to wake up.
The final result was not what I imagined, such as crying, getting angry, slapping him... or waking him up out of shyness.
He got out of bed not to go to the bathroom, but quietly ran away?!
Morino Ling's defense was broken.
Why didn't she cry out for him to take responsibility?
Why didn't she threaten him to be his girlfriend?
Morino Ling was angry, aggrieved, and a little nervous.
He quickly got out of bed and put on yesterday's old clothes, pulling them on with disgust.
When Morino Ling chased to the hotel lobby, only two life assistants surrounded him with sharp eyes.
The woman who abandoned him is long gone.
Assistant No. 1 spoke first, frowning and worried:
"Second Young Master, you're finally out. Is the medicine working? I'll contact Dr. Steven right away..."
Assistant No. 2 asked:
"Second Master, is that girl still asleep? I'm going to negotiate for hush money..."
The two of them were talking about their own things, and then they heard Sen Ye Ling's angry scolding:
"Shut up!"
"What hush money? Mingyue is my girlfriend!"
The two assistants looked at each other silently and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
girlfriend?
When did it happen? Did you confirm your relationship last night?
Yesterday afternoon, the second young master accidentally drank the eldest young master's wine and stubbornly refused the family doctor's treatment.
He beat up more than a dozen people and vented his anger, then stormed out of the house.
He actually found a pure and beautiful but lowly-born C-class civilian as an antidote at the last minute?
The two assistants didn't know what to say for a moment, only to hear the second young master speak again.
The tone was vicious, but the words he said were ridiculous:
"Damn it! This damn woman ran away before even having breakfast!"
She worked from seven o'clock last night to two o'clock in the morning and only slept for three hours.
"You're so poor, you only have a few hundred dollars on you, not even enough for breakfast... You're so stupid and pathetic, why don't you just take my card and run..."
Under the assistant's surprised gaze, Morino Ling suddenly said:
"Forget it, I'll deliver breakfast myself. If she dares to refuse---"
The man with an irritated face hadn't thought about this answer.
How could anyone possibly refuse or dare to reject the goodwill of the second son of the Morino family?
No, it's impossible.
--
An hour later
Facing the table piled with high-end packaging boxes and a man with a cold and arrogant face.
Mingyue clenched her fists tightly, digging her nails deep into the soft flesh.
The pain forced her to force a stiff smile:
"Thank you for your kindness, Second Master. I've already had breakfast... Don't waste this."
Mingyue tried hard to ignore the various noises coming from around her and unconsciously raised her voice.
Deliberately being ambiguous, he said, "You weren't in a good state yesterday. I guess you were feeling unwell—"
As soon as these words were spoken, there were more rustling sounds around.
Looking at the man with short silver hair in front of her, Mingyue shifted her gaze away from his vicious eyes.
The girl's thick, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the curve of her mouth was just right, without showing any timidity.
"As for the things I helped you with, don't worry about it. I don't mind."
As soon as he finished speaking, the curious discussions around him began with "No wonder--", "So that's how it is--", "What good luck--" and similar conclusions.
Immediately afterwards, Mingyue saw the chest of this young master, who was notoriously difficult to mess with, began to rise and fall violently.
Are you angry?
Ah, was it because I said something wrong and it made him angry?
Mingyue's thoughts raced, and she realized that this sentence was indeed inappropriate.
She took the initiative to say that she didn't mind. Did that make him feel that she was being too sentimental and disgusting?
The most favored second young master of the Morino family, rumored to be the next heir to the family head, may have suffered the greatest hardship in his life from iced Americano.
But yesterday, he showed his embarrassed, hungry and depraved side in front of her.
The arrogant S-class boss raped an unconscious, innocent lower-class civilian.
And he came in a hurry the next day, pretending to be polite, but in fact he was testing whether she was keeping her mouth shut?
A chaotic stream of thoughts flashed through Mingyue's mind.
I couldn't help but feel a surge of venom in my heart, yelling, "Why didn't he get hit by a car and die on the road?!"
"Second Young Master, we have a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. So please give me some reward."
Mingyue cursed the man to death in her heart, but her face showed embarrassment:
"I'm a special admissions student, and I have to earn my own living expenses."
Her expression was shy and pitiful, her voice was low, and her eyes were filled with grievance:
"Because I helped you with a small favor yesterday, I missed my part-time job in the evening. I---"
As we all know, 90% of those who can enter the First Federal University are citizens with A-level mental strength.
These Tianlong people, who were born into wealthy families, have excellent genes and abundant resources.
After graduation, most of them will work in various government departments around the world, and a small number will return home to inherit tens of billions of assets.
Apart from these A-class citizens who come from prominent families, the rest are B-class citizens who are the second generation of rich people.
And a small number of special admissions students.
Specially recruited students, to put it nicely, are top students with excellent character, academic performance and outstanding appearance.
In fact, the government selects one hundred poor students or orphans with excellent genes from millions of civilian students every year.
They can make an exception and enroll for free, exempting themselves from the sky-high tuition fees of up to three million.
Mingyue is one of the special admissions students this year.
Although her tuition was waived, she still could not afford to live in a high-end student apartment.
Not only did she have to live in a civilian community far away, but she also had to use all her free time to work part-time to earn a living.
Each of the desserts packed in these high-end gift boxes is worth three days' salary for her.
I really want to accept it and sell it for money. Mingyue couldn't help but think.
--
A breeze blew in from outside the window, bringing with it the delicate fragrance of flowers into the classroom.
"Here, a reward? A reward?"
Morino Ling laughed angrily, words coming out of his mouth one by one, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged little by little.
Even though the S-level mental power was controlled and not leaked, it caused dozens of people present to break out in cold sweats, feel dizzy and nauseous...
No one dared to gossip in whispers anymore, and everyone was scared as a quail.
The 1.87-meter-tall man took a step forward against the light with a cold face.
He easily lifted the pale-faced girl from her seat with one hand.
In a nasty tone: "You just want... money?"
Because of doing intimate things, people will subconsciously blur the boundaries of their relationships.
Morino Ling hugged the pitiful girl in front of him, who looked like she was about to cry at any second, and pinched her cheek.
Soft and white, he had kissed her countless times just a few hours ago.
"Keeping your temper within a certain limit, don't say things that make me angry."
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