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"Isn't it because our Ling'er is too good-looking?" Qiao Lingyu said casually, but his mind couldn't help but drift towards Su Ranqing.

"Ran Qing, do you still remember how we met?"

Her expression and her face were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Su Ranqing looked at Song Zimo, her eyes seemed to have thought of something, and quickly lit up and disappeared.

Song Zimo had always been a cold and detached person.

In Su Ranqing's memory, that senior of her was always smiling, but her heart was made of iron.

"Senior Zimo, can you be my boyfriend?!"

The shy little girl held the pastries in her hands to her chest and looked at Song Zimo shyly.

Song Zimo's beautiful eyes relaxed as he received the other party's gift. Then, he smiled and said: "I've received the gift, but I can't agree to be your boyfriend."

"Why?" The girl's eyes suddenly became watery.

"Because I already have someone I like."

"Then, I wish Senior happiness!"

The girl finally left.

However, in the next second, she saw a hint of ridicule flash across Song Zimo's face, and she threw the pastries and love letter in her hand into the trash can beside her.

This was a boy filled with hostility!

If the current Su Ranqing saw this, she would choose to leave immediately.

If it was Su Ranqing who was a few years younger, she would have felt pity for that girl.

However, at that age, Su Ranqing carried a yearning towards love and felt that Song Zimo's actions had simply desecrated the two words "love".

Thus, she rushed forward, looked at Song Zimo's stunned face, and cursed loudly: "Scum!"

Song Zimo was startled.

He did not expect that a little girl would take notice of everything he did. However, years of disguise allowed him to quickly arrange his facial expression. The corners of his mouth curved into a smile.

Being stared at in such a manner made Su Ranqing blush.

Song Zimo blinked his eyes: "Are you from our school? "Little sister?"

At that time, Su Ranqing was in her first year of university, and her whole body had the childish air of a high school student.

"I'm already a freshman! "It's not little sister!" At that time, Su Ranqing would never restrain her temper, she would explode every time she said it.

However, Song Zimo felt that it was very cute. "Alright, junior sister, why did you say that I'm scum!"

Once he said that, Su Ranqing remembered the matter of him throwing away the cake in his hands. She pointed at Song Zimo angrily: "Why did you throw other people's feelings away!"

"What does that have to do with you?" Song Zimo looked at Su Ranqing with a funny face: "What's your name?"

"Su Ranqing..."

Su Ranqing was stunned by Song Zimo's question, and stupidly answered his own name.

"Pleased to meet you, little sister." The corner of Song Zimo's eyes held a smile as he reached out and caressed Su Ranqing's head.

He was 185 years old, and the Su Ranqing of 1650 standing in front of him was really too short.

The moment her head was touched, Su Ranqing felt that her heartbeat had stopped.

Su Ranqing thought back then, Song Zimo was way too good-looking, when he smiled, he looked like an angel.

But later on, she found out that Song Zimo was only a demon wearing an angel skin.

"I don't remember." Su Ranqing said in a cold and detached voice: "How do you plan to handle this production line?"

She didn't want to interact with him initially, but Song Zimo used this method to force her to face him.

"When you remember, I'll tell you about the production line."

The smile on Song Zimo's mouth was as dazzling as when he first saw his, but Su Ranqing was clenching her teeth in hatred.

"Okay, I remember."

"No, you don't."

As the music reached its end, Song Zimo suddenly pulled Su Ranqing closer and directly kissed her.

Su Ranqing was stunned, she anxiously pushed Song Zimo away.

"What are you doing!"

Although everyone was dancing, Su Ranqing felt that Song Zimo's action was too bold.

"I'm just bringing you to reflect on our first meeting." Song Zimo's eyes darkened. After the song, he did not want to let go.

Su Ranqing thought that it was their first time seeing her, but that was not the case at all.

Just as Su Ranqing wanted to say something, a great strength suddenly transmitted from her arm and a person pulled her over.

Su Ranqing's center of gravity became unstable and just as she was about to fall, she bumped into a thick shoulder.

"Qiao Lingyu." She spoke like a child who had done something wrong.

Qiao Lingyu's face was terrifyingly gloomy, he pulled Su Ranqing over, and fiercely glanced at Song Zimo, then pulled Su Ranqing and left.

Obviously, he had seen the kiss just now.

After leading Su Ranqing to a place with no one around, just as Su Ranqing was about to wave her hand, her entire body was suddenly pushed against the wall, and her lips were immediately covered by Qiao Lingyu.

His kiss was domineering and violent, like a storm.

Su Ranqing was stunned.

She only felt that she was having trouble breathing, while Qiao Lingyu was biting her lips like a mad beast.

Not far behind, Hai Ziling, who had been chasing after him, was completely stunned.

She could only see Su Ranqing and Qiao Lingyu constantly kissing passionately. Their kiss was extremely difficult to part with, and they did not even care if there was anyone at the side!

She gritted her teeth, tears welling in her eyes.

Why did that bitch Su Ranqing want to snatch Brother Ling Yu from her?!

Why!

She really wanted to go up and separate the two. Jealousy was like a seed that quickly sprouted in her heart. She slowly withdrew and walked outside.

On the other side, Qiao Lingyu finally let go of Su Ranqing.

Her lips were slightly swollen, and her eyes were watery from lack of oxygen.

After the outburst just now, the anger in Qiao Lingyu's heart had already lessened quite a bit. He reached out and caressed Su Ranqing's lips;

When he saw Song Zimo kissing her, jealousy immediately drove him crazy. He abandoned Hai Ziling and directly pulled her away.

At that time, all he could think about was kissing her and erasing the imprints of others.

"Sorry for hurting you!" A look of apology flashed across Qiao Lingyu's face.

"Don't touch me!" Su Ranqing slapped Qiao Lingyu's hands away, her eyes were filled with disgust: "Qiao Lingyu, you're just like a mad dog!"

She glared at Qiao Lingyu fiercely, and then walked out.

Qiao Lingyu was stunned, he was like a mad dog?

"Wait!"

He reached out and grabbed Su Ranqing's hand, pulling her back to where she stood, a pleased smile curling up at the corner of his mouth. "I'm a mad dog, so what can you be! A female dog! "