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no!
Shen Xu¡¯s mind screamed six times: ¡°No!¡±
¡°If Jia Xingchuan knew that his brother might be assigned to Jin Boan by the author, his little head would be crushed immediately!
Chen Xu stared out the window nervously, while Jin Boan and Jia Fei talked softly. Mr. Jia has a soft and slender figure, a humble and polite manner, and a dignified and elegant appearance. He matches the male protagonist very well. He can be called a talented man and a handsome man. .
It is estimated that on the one hand, Jia Fei wanted to thank the male protagonist for his protection, which can be guessed from the unsolicited lunch box, but the two took out their mobile phones and left each other's phone numbers.
The most bizarre thing is that Jia Fei opened WeChat and scanned it, asking Jin Boan to show the QR code, and they made an unspecified transaction.
Chen Xu was so shocked by the happy smiling faces of the two that his heart was beating wildly and his throat was sore. He bit hard and bit out blood on his fingertips.
When Jin Boan came back, he didn¡¯t know where he hid his lunch box. He put his hands in the pockets outside his white robe, walking like the wind, and his fresh hair was flowing with dazzling light spots.
Shen Xu's mood was also complicated.
"The young master is here." The tone of his voice was cloudy and foggy, not as bright as when he was chatting and laughing with Jia Fei.
"Jin Bo'an."
Shen Xu had an indifferent expression on his face.
"My finger is broken, can't you disinfect it? Give me a lick."
With a sideways glance, you can tell that Jia Fei hasn't gone far at all. His gaze has been lingering on the male protagonist from below.
Jin Boan's expression was dramatic, "Here?" People came and went, and all eyes would soon observe any ambiguous presence.
Shen Xu made up his mind that anyone could do it, but not Jia Fei.
He only had one bad friend left, Jia Xingchuan.
"Perhaps, there are other little wolfdogs who want to lick this young master"
Jin Boan grabbed his hand and silently licked Shen Xu's wound, his green and white fingertips making a sticky sound while stirring softly.
Chen Sheng happened to come out of the class door and saw Shen Xu maliciously trying to embarrass his sweetheart. He was ashamed and resentful. It was such a shameless trick. He spat like a beast and stepped back with a blushing face.
Shen Xu used the remaining four fingers to pinch the male protagonist's slightly sucking jaw.
Jin Boan felt the pain, Leng Yi's cheeks turned abnormally red, and even his breathing was deep and disordered.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of which Shen Xu may be half shy, at this time he must show a third part of his ruthless acting.
Turning to Jia Fei at the bottom of the building with sharp eyes, he condescendingly declared that he was able to control the male protagonist's sovereignty.
"Jin Bo'an, whose dog are you?"
The words that the original owner often talked about were extremely familiar to Shen Xu when he said them exactly as they were.
Jia Fei felt as if he had been splashed by a hot oil pan. The flying oil splashes burned his face, and he jumped up and ran away.
Severe pain invaded Shen Xu's fingertips.
It was then that he suddenly felt the tips of Jin Boan's teeth rubbing, biting out old wounds and creating new ones.
There is blood flowing out.
But he didn¡¯t let go.
The male protagonist¡¯s eyes were extremely deep and dark, burning with violence that had never appeared before.
It¡¯s not like the shame and annoyance caused by being humiliated, but the excitement of being rewarded with blood juice.
From the Shen family.
your.
I'm yours.
Young Master
The little garden in Jia Fei¡¯s heart didn¡¯t even have time for the male protagonist to bloom. It was burned out by Shen Xu¡¯s poisonous fire and turned into ruins.
I don¡¯t dare to violate the hero¡¯s boundaries for a few days.
Only on the social software independently developed by Nordland Elite Academy, I don¡¯t know who disclosed what happened that day.
The high-definition picture clearly exposed Chen Xu¡¯s sick face to the public. Some admirers left messages, denouncing his despicability. Of course, there were also unusual voices, such as why the male protagonist stood and was played with without any resistance.
Shen Xu never paid attention to these gossips, so he didn't bother him. He only managed to get closer to Jin Bo'an.
It is now destroyed again.
He should go and screw Jia Xingchuan¡¯s mouth.
Thinking that it had been a long time since he and Jia Da's cannon fodder had gathered together, Shen Xu wanted to make a phone call and interrogate some of Jia Fei's movements from Jia Xingchuan.
His phone vibrated on its own.
The caller ID shows an unfamiliar name.
? ?Old stuff.
? ?Old thing? The original owner¡¯s father, Shen Yachen?
Original ownerI don¡¯t know why, but I have always been disliked by my biological parents. From the novel, I grew up under the sole favor of my grandfather. It is better to say that I was assigned to a family by my parents and isolated from the family.
Shen Xu reluctantly picked up the phone.
The other party¡¯s voice was deep, and the sense of distance was very obvious, ¡°We have arrived at Dragon City from the capital, let¡¯s meet in the evening.¡±
It seemed that he didn¡¯t want Shen Tingxue to know, so he deliberately added, ¡°Just do it yourself.¡±
The location was posted on WeChat, it should be a well-known mountain villa.
Shen Xu originally wanted to ignore the other party's request. After all, he was the original owner's biological father. It would be rude not to go.
After careful consideration, she put on a sleek leather jacket with rivets weighing half a kilogram in total. Her curly brown hair was tied up in a small ponytail, and she just needed a colorful black lip.
Grandpa said that Shen Xu had to go home when the sun went down, and a strict control order was issued to him.
"But the mountain man has his own clever plan.
He didn¡¯t say hello to Jin Bo¡¯an, jumped from the window on the second floor of Shen¡¯s house to the roof of the flower-protecting pergola specially built by Shen Tingxue, and slid down.
The private security guard at the door of the house wanted to intercept him. Shen Xu pointed at the camera and made a cutting motion, and the heavy iron door slowly opened.
The car assigned by Shen Yachen is already waiting outside.
Shen Xu got into the car neatly, and the driver said politely, "The journey is a bit long, you can have a drink first, young master."
Shen Xu brushed the strands of hair in front of his forehead, "Coke kills sperm, so I have to give the old Shen family a heir."
"Then you should sleep for a while, the journey is a bit long."
The driver pressed the button, and the black soundproof barrier slowly rose. In the quiet cabin, only Shen Xu's heartbeat could be heard.
Although he looked calm on the surface, he was actually so nervous that he ran out and deliberately showed off his flaws, just hoping that his grandfather would find out and call him home quickly.
Three hours later, Shen Xu appeared in the luxury villa's special restaurant. The 360-degree fully open rotating platform could take guests to enjoy the magnificent mountain scenery around them within an hour.
Shen Yachen owns four or five construction companies and is one of the famous self-made bosses in China. It is said that two months ago, he spent another 1.2 billion to acquire a piece of land to develop a resort.
The dishes on the table are extremely rich and dazzling. Everything from the sky to the ground is stewed on the table, exuding the gorgeous atmosphere of money.
Shen Yachen rinsed her mouth with tea water, then washed her hands with antibacterial hydrosol with floating petals, and said to her son whom she had not seen for many years, "Eat."
As if to say, don¡¯t talk nonsense.
Shen Xu thought that even the original owner might not have seen his father for a long time, so he, a book wearer, had no need to be polite to Shen Yachen.
He stood up and blew out the candles on the gilded candlestick.
¡°The two of us are just having a casual meal, lighting candles to make it so romantic, it¡¯s not appropriate.¡± He raised his hand and asked the waiter to turn on the light.
The sudden bright light made Shen Xu clearly look at the so-called father.
It is increasingly believed that the original owner may not be biological.
Shen Yachen is nearly 190cm tall, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, broad shoulders and a broad body. She does not look like she comes from the same bloodline as the charming and pretty Shen Xu.
¡°Besides, the original owner¡¯s father mentioned us on the phone, which means that the original owner¡¯s mother also came to Longcheng, but she has not appeared for a long time, which shows that the relationship is estranged.
Shen Yachen also frowned at Shen Xu, and saw that the so-called son didn't even behave himself under the old man's pampering. His clothes were half-dressed and half-undressed hanging on his shoulders, making him very angry.
"Eat first."
"Why haven't you seen me for a long time? Your parents miss you very much and don't say anything at all.
It¡¯s just like completing a meeting task and doing it casually.
Even a coping attitude.
Shen Xu was so angry for the original owner that he dropped his chopsticks because of the injustice and looked directly into Shen Yachen's falcon-like dark eyes.
"I eat much more carefully than this every day. Besides, a good restaurant is drafty and I will get bloated after eating it."
Shen Yachen was not angry at Shen Xu's rudeness, but just stared at her son coldly for a while.
¡°It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t eat.¡± The man who was as cold as a wolf in front of the negotiation table now assumed an equal posture, with his fingers clasped flat on the table.
"I heard that your academic performance at Nordland Elite Academy was terrible."
The first sentence is the killer.
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Today it is a little less, slightly less, and tomorrow it will be thicker and longer, thicker and longer.
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