C1305

As he started the engine, Huangfu Yu pressed the answer button: "Zhao Yi, what's up?! Today's signing place, I know, you can rest assured that I will not be late. You should prepare the contract and check it carefully. There must be no omission, let alone any loophole, so that the other party can drill... "

When hanging up the phone, Huangfu Yu glances at the rearview mirror and finds that Su Jingya still keeps the original sitting position of getting on the bus, and then stares at him with the same grudge and puppy like eyes.

Huangfu Yu raised his eyebrows and said in a quiet cold voice, "Su Jingya, do you stare at me with such eyes again? Does your buttock no longer hurt?"

"Hula", a paper bag containing breakfast, flew to Su Jingya's arms before, and Huangfu Yu's voice came one after another: "breakfast, eat."

Su Jingya is still making trouble with him. Last night, she is still full of anger. How can she eat it?!

She held up her breakfast bag and was about to throw it back: "I don't..." Eat.

However, she was not allowed to finish, Huangfu Yu was indifferent, but the threatening words sounded dully: "Su Jingya, you dare to throw my breakfast, I think you really want to die."

Forced helpless, really no way, Su Jingya can only open paper bags, very reluctant to eat breakfast.

At the moment when she bit the bun, her little mouth cocked higher.

Huangfu Yu looked through the rearview mirror and saw that she was so cocked up that she could hang a dozen beer mouths. She couldn't help but smile, but the smile was not obvious. After a while, he said, "Su Jingya, if you raise your mouth so high, can I stop and hit you now?"

Su Jingya is more aggrieved when she hears this. She bites the bun and mutters bitterly, "I won't do this. I won't do that. I can't even raise my mouth."

"You can't stop eating steamed buns. Would you like me to give you a" easy to close " Huangfu Yu made fun of her.

Su Jingya said, "but I don't like this kind of steamed bun."

"I hate it?! You don't see what you look like, but you're picky. Su Jingya, picky food is not good. " Compared with Su Jingya's unhappiness, Huang Fuyu was in a great mood.

After listening to Huangfu Yu's words, Su Jingya instinctively looks down at her plain *, and immediately The mouth is cocked higher, she is insufficient to refute: "where am I not well developed?! Mingming is well developed... " Living with Huangfu Yu, although her * is not like the well-developed Bo / BA, she has grown up a lot, ok

Of course, the bitterness comes back to the bitterness.

Slow response is slow response.

When she was fully aware of Huangfu's words, she instinctively raised her hand and surrounded her mouth.

With a red face and a red ear, a small mouth raised and a frown raised, he murmured in a voice weaker than that of a mosquito: "huangfuyu, where are you looking?! Color Wolf... "

Through the rearview mirror, I can see her eyes and movements of precaution and vigilance. Huangfu's good-looking sword eyebrows are under control. At the same time, the corners of his mouth are twitching.

This woman has no problem with her brain?!

Where do you want to go?!

He said she was not well developed, referring to her height and weight.

She actually How do you mean to protect your own *?!

Huangfuyu didn't want to worry about her. He was serious.

However, Su Jingya has been sitting in the back carriage with that posture, and stared at him warily with the eyes of fangse \ wolf. He immediately got angry.

Clapping the steering wheel heavily, he shouted angrily: "Su Jingya, what's your move?! Anti color / wolf?! You look at your plane * which is even than the airport. How do you cover it up?! No man is willing to take a look. You protect like this. You don't feel blushed or be ashamed?! Kao ~, I'm ashamed of you... "

Su Jingya really thinks: Huangfu Yu, it's too cruel.

The longer you know him, the more ferocious you feel about him.

He was hit completely, and even really felt that he was a man.

"What are you doing in the car?! I want to be late again and show up at the school gate?! " Huangfu Yu urged impatiently.

Su Jingya's eyes were dim. After hitting the door, she bit her lips and went to school with tears in her eyes.

But huangfuyu slid down the window and shouted in a loud voice, "Su Jingya, I have classes in the morning and I'm expected to be late after class. I'll go to the company at 3:30 in the afternoon. Remember to call me in the canteen for lunch and take a place to wait for me. I'm not allowed to be like the last time I was only slow to get vegetables."

"Oh!" Su Jingya responds wrongly.

Huangfu Yu wanted to close the car window * and stop at the University Department. As a result, seeing Su Jingya's extremely reluctant appearance, he immediately frowned and scolded: "Su Jingya, what's your expression?! What's the matter with me bullying you?! Smile, you are going to die

Su Jingya expresses grievance: where is "like" bullying her?! Mingming is, OK!!!!However, she still shows a sweet and lovely smile to Huangfu Yu.

As a result

"Forget Su Jingya, you'd better cry. It's uglier to laugh than to cry!!" Huangfu Yu hums a word lazily, raises the window and raises the car to leave.

Su Jingya, who seems to have been severely hit by the huge thunder, stands there stiff and motionless

The last class in the morning is physical education.

When all the students in the class are playing ball games happily and happily in the gymnasium, Su Jingya is in a state of extreme fear and uneasiness.

Her mind was full of: how can she rush to the canteen with her lunch box when the bell rings after class and help Huangfu Yu to get the food she likes.

Today is Wednesday. There are sweet and sour spareribs and chicken legs in the canteen. They are Huang Fuyu's favorite.

For a moment, she must take double.

Huangfuyu is now under great pressure to work, so much so that his desire for food also increases.

A portion of sweet and sour spareribs and drumsticks is obviously not enough.

She waited and waited. It was not easy for her to get to the last ten minutes. The PE teacher whistled to gather the voices ready to disband.

After a simple rectification of the report, the teacher's order of "class is over and dismissed" has not been finished. Su Jingya, standing in the first row, has been like a rocket flying off the string. With a sound of "Wula", the second rushes out