Chapter 24 Something is wrong with my cousin 1
"Bang!"
A sudden muffled sound scared the dozen or so people outside the president's office and made them look at each other in surprise.
In the silver-gray office, a crystal glass was slammed onto the thick carpet.
Morino Ling was holding the gossip from the campus bulletin printed out by his assistant.
"Is Jett crazy? He's not going to Liana to cut the ribbon for his gem museum, but is teaching at school instead?"
His knuckles were cracking and his expression was extremely grim.
He muttered to himself, "Giving Yueyue chocolate in front of everyone? And taking her to the office for half an hour?"
Allen looked at the second young master with a ferocious face, as if he had gone mad, and his back teeth were about to break.
After saying that, he suddenly turned around and asked this innocent worker with a fierce expression:
"What do you think he means? Huh? Is he planning to openly steal my woman?"
Mori Ye Ling threw a few pages of paper and babbled angrily:
"Look at this, look at this! This is all a mess, what's with the brotherhood CP?"
"I remember there was a scandal in the Freeman family... What? Is the habit of stealing someone's girlfriend hereditary?"
"Yueyue is just a civilian. Even the slightest bit of mental damage would put her in danger... How could she dare to show Jett a cold shoulder..."
Allen defeated hundreds of opponents before becoming Morino Ling's personal assistant.
It can be said that he understands his boss better than he understands himself.
"Second Young Master---"
He picked up the crystal glass and placed it on the bar, then gave his opinion seriously:
"Perhaps Mr. Freeman is just taking care of Miss Ming because of our friendship. You can ask him directly..."
Morino Ling was comforted a little by these words, but he still cursed:
"Damn Freeman Caesar! How dare he shamelessly admit it... He dared!"
While cursing, he called the other party.
The other party answered the call almost immediately, and Morino Ling questioned his friend.
He wants a specific reason that can convince him.
Who would privately give chocolates to their friend’s lover to represent sweet love?
Why did he bring his girlfriend to the office after class?
Is there anything you can't say in the classroom? Can't say it in front of everyone?
After just a few minutes, Allen saw that the second young master's expression gradually became less distorted and his emotions stabilized.
He even smiled.
Allen: "?"
After a while, Morino Ling hung up the phone.
He said in a relaxed tone, "I've known Jett since I was five years old, and his tastes haven't changed... He just treats Yueyue like a younger sister."
"By the way, his cousin and Ikawa Esa are friends. He even gave chocolates to those two."
Allen: “…”
Seems to be ok?
Morino Ling tore up a few sheets of thin paper and threw them into the trash can, a smile curling up at the corner of his mouth:
"Yueyue said she wanted to prepare a New Year's gift for me, a surprise. So she specifically asked Jett about some of my habits..."
Allen: “…”
Can't you just add a friend and ask privately?
Also, why don't you ask him?
He knows Er Shao so well that he even knows what kind of underwear he likes, which designer's cups he likes, and which brand of custom golf clubs he likes.
Could Mr. Freeman understand as well as he did!
Before the Second Young Master fell in love, he was responsible for planning his schedule and reminding him to attend banquets;
I also have to help him buy gifts for relatives and friends, and pay attention to regular health checkups...
Now most of these tasks have been handed over to the new and attentive female colleague.
He was like a private detective, watching Miss Ming's every move every day.
Allen was looking at the screenshots of gossip on the campus network with great interest while printing them all out.
Morino Ling recalled his friend's joking remarks and did not question Mingyue again.
He pretended to be unaware of the gossip circulating on campus and asked her:
"Yueyue, shall I pick you up for lunch tonight?"
My girlfriend was probably concentrating on her studies, so she didn't reply to this message until the evening:
"A-Ling, Huisha invited me to dinner. I'll be home around nine o'clock. (kiss.jpg)"
Morino Ling tightly gripped his phone, looking at the short dozen words on the screen in silence.
I deleted and typed the reply, typed and deleted it again.
The last message was: "Okay baby, have fun."
Morino Ling asked a few acquaintances in the brother group who changed girlfriends frequently.
They said one thing in common: give women freedom and leave them out in the cold from time to time.
Also teach him not to be too clingy, otherwise he will be taken advantage of and eventually he will pay less and less attention to you.
Morino Ling thought it made sense.
He is just too clingy, so Yueyue has no sense of crisis at all.
I never ask him what he is doing because he is busy with school and company and I don't want to disturb him.
Unless she is licked to feel comfortable, she will not take the initiative to ask for sex.
Even for a kiss, he has to ask for it several times before he can get it.
Also, she never looks at his phone, checks his social media, or asks about his social circle.
Sen Ye Ling was angry and helpless, and he made up his mind to leave Ming Yue out in the cold again and again.
But every time she smiled at him and hugged him softly, he felt that his girlfriend was so damn cute that she was almost driving him crazy!
Morino Ling added:
"Then call me when you're done and I'll pick you up."
The other party quickly responded with an OK gesture.
When Morino Ling saw Mingyue's ruthlessness and not even saying a few more words, he felt regretful again.
Why answer it!
Doesn’t she have that vixen named Esa Ikawa?
What do you need him as a boyfriend for!
Morino Ling threw his phone on the table, his mental energy became inexplicably agitated, and there was resentment in his eyes.
The operations manager, waiting to sign off, stood at the door with more than a dozen documents in his arms.
After waiting for a long time, he got the boss suddenly throw his phone, and the S-level mental power fluctuations made him want to vomit.
Ever since the prince was parachuted in as president, he was given the pretext of an internship, but in reality it was just a formality.
Who hasn’t been scolded in the past two months?
All you earn is just a pittance fee.
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The sky is getting dark, and it is entering the final blues moment.
Just after seven o'clock, Mingyue and Huisha were already sitting in a very secluded but luxurious restaurant.
Mingyue has been here five times, and every time she sighs:
The world of the rich is indeed quiet.
The scenery is the rockery and flowing water, and the natural white noise is the birds singing outside the window.
This highly rated and extremely expensive store was a birthday gift for Esa's coming-of-age ceremony from her uncle.
Huisha owns the best suite here, which is decorated like a princess's bedroom from a hundred years ago.
An hour later
Huisha saw another pop-up window on her phone and was surprised to see that the person who sent the private message was her cousin.
"Good evening, Huisa. Are you having dinner with friends? I'm on XXX Road. If you don't mind, I'd like to share a table."
Huisha: What a coincidence~
She just posted a picture of her toasting with Mingyue, and first Morino Ling liked her post.
Then Mr. Freeman liked the post and sent her a private message, asking if she was in "Yichuan Valley".
Now it's my cousin again.
"Yueyue--"
Huisha rolled up a combination she liked with seaweed and stuffed it in front of Mingyue.
Mingyue had already drunk three cups of osmanthus rice wine and was humming the song she had been practicing recently.
She ate the salmon roe and sea urchin roll her sister had made. "What's wrong? Is it urgent?"
Huisa: "No, my cousin is coming over soon. You don't mind three people, right?"
Mingyue licked her lips. "Hmm? Your cousin? Mr. Yan?"
Seeing Huisha nod, Mingyue said without hesitation:
"We've had barbecue together before, and he's your cousin, so of course it's okay."
Huisha looked at Mingyue's sparkling eyes and smiled too:
"My cousin is a very stable person, and his life isn't very interesting. His hobbies are drinking tea and playing chess, or practicing with various firearms..."
She joked, "Seeing me post something on WeChat Moments and still getting a dinner date...it's really rare for you to give me face..."
Mingyue raised her head and drank another glass. After hearing these words, her expression was a little strange.
She opened Huisha's circle of friends and saw her arms and the tweed skirt on her lower body.
If it were Morino Ling and Freeman Caesar, they would definitely recognize her at a glance.
She and Mr. Yan had only met once, and their conversation totaled less than ten sentences, so she probably wouldn't have recognized him.
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Fifteen minutes later
The second before he opened the door, Yan Chongzhou made a decision in his heart:
Just try it this time, if her pheromones really work, then ask her for help.
All we need to do is extract her blood for analysis and create a potion that can calm his restless mind.
This will save him from being like a possessed person and having crazy sex with other people's girlfriends in his dreams again and again.
Shit, I'm going crazy.
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