Young Master Leng looked seductive and had a charming aristocratic temperament. The cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye was even more charming. Even his casual walk was ten thousand times more beautiful than the photos of those young hunks. The girls took out their phones and were about to take photos when Wen Ke suddenly said, "Class starts now."
The girls just took out their phones. When they heard the words "class starts", although they were a little reluctant, they still put down their phones, opened their textbooks, and listened carefully.
Young Master Leng walked up to Jiujiu, looked at Jiujiu, and whispered, "How did you sleep last night?"
Jiujiu looked at Young Master Leng in confusion. Ever since Young Master Leng asked to keep her as his mistress, Young Master Leng had entered an abnormal stage.
It was not that it was bad, but it was too good. Sometimes, Jiujiu could feel the violent aura coming from Young Master Leng, but Young Master Leng held it in. Not only did he hold it in, but he also smiled at Jiujiu. It was strange that he still had a smile on his face even though he was obviously angry.
However, so what if Young Master Leng was strange? Anyway, his strangeness was good for her, not bad. Jiujiu did not take it to heart.
Jiujiu turned to look at Young Master Leng. She pursed her lips and replied, "I'm fine."
Young Master Leng's eyes lit up when he heard Jiujiu say that she was fine. He smiled and said to Jiujiu, "Then, do you have time to have dinner with me today? I want to introduce you to a few people. "
Young Master Leng could not help but tell his parents that he had found Jiujiu yesterday.
Father and Mother Leng had been looking for Jiujiu for more than twenty years. They had no choice but to give up because they could not find her. However, who in the world did not love their children? Sometimes, even if they knew that they could not find her, they would rather keep their last hope than find her personally. Father and Mother Leng had such an idea. As long as they did not find her, their child was still alive.
As long as she was alive, it was fine even if she was not by their side.
But now, not only did Young Master Leng tell them that Jiujiu was still alive and well, how could they not be surprised?
If Young Master Leng had not said that he wanted Jiujiu to come back slowly, Father and Mother Leng would have rushed over to meet Jiujiu last night. Young Master Leng tried his best to persuade them and finally decided to have dinner with Jiujiu today.
Jiujiu turned to look at Young Master Leng.
Young Master Leng's face was still as seductive as when they first met, but his eyes were full of expectation. The curve of his mouth looked particularly sincere. When he saw Jiujiu looking over, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
Jiujiu blinked and looked at Young Master Leng with some confusion. However, when she thought about how Young Master Leng had helped her deal with He Yuan yesterday and had been very good to her today, she nodded in agreement.
Although Wen Ke was standing on the podium and lecturing, his eyes were fixed on Jiujiu and Young Master Leng. When he saw Jiujiu nodding, a happy smile appeared on Young Master Leng's face.
Young Master Leng knew Wen Ke, and Wen Ke also knew Young Master Leng. Young Master Leng used to smile, but it was a fake smile. But now, the corners of his mouth were curled up and his eyes were slightly curved. Almost his entire body was telling Wen Ke that he was really happy. However, this kind of happiness seemed a little strange when he was with Jiujiu.
Wen Ke became suspicious and kept looking at Young Master Leng. However, Young Master Leng kept looking at Jiujiu. Occasionally, he would turn his head and whisper something in Jiujiu's ear. Jiujiu pursed her lips slightly and revealed a faint smile. When Jiujiu smiled, Young Master Leng's lips curled up. No matter how one looked at it, he looked a little infatuated.
Of course, in the eyes of others, Young Master Leng's appearance was at most a handsome man fawning over a beautiful woman. Not only did they look compatible, but they were also particularly pleasing to the eye.
After the class ended, Jiujiu walked to Wen Ke with the book in her hand. She handed the book to Wen Ke and said, "I don't understand this question. Can you explain it to me?"
"What don't you understand? I'll explain it to you." Before Wen Ke could speak, Young Master Leng took the book from Wen Ke's hand. As he spoke, he looked at the question on the book. After seeing the string of complicated numbers and symbols, the smile on Young Master Leng's face instantly froze.
After confirming that Jiujiu was his sister, Young Master Leng investigated Jiujiu.
On the surface, Jiujiu's identity was an orphan. Her parents had passed away and she had been raised by her relatives since she was young. The money her parents gave her was only enough for her to graduate from high school. After graduating from high school, she came to the capital to start her career as an extra because she had no money. A few months ago, Wang Quan took a fancy to her because of her good skills and started acting in movies.
After finding out about Jiujiu's background, Young Master Leng's first reaction was to feel sorry for her. After feeling sorry for her, he wanted to double the compensation to Jiujiu. Therefore, when Jiujiu asked the question, he wanted to tell Jiujiu.
As long as one was a man, it was inevitable that they would have some heroic dreams. When he was young, he always dreamed of having a delicate and soft sister and teaching her math questions. However, when he received his sister's admiring and longing eyes, although Young Master Leng was arrogant and domineering, he was no exception. However …
Looking at the string of complicated symbols and the question that he could not understand, Young Master Leng doubted himself for the first time.
Didn't the information say that Jiujiu graduated from high school? Why did he not understand this question? Young Master Leng's expression was a little ugly and a little stiff. His hand remained in the posture of holding the notebook. No matter how one looked at it, he looked embarrassed.
Jiujiu and Wen Ke both saw that Young Master Leng did not know how to solve this question, but they did not know how to say it so that Young Master Leng, who cared about his reputation, would not be angry.
Young Master Leng's fair face looked uneasy. Coincidentally, the class bell rang at this time, alleviating Young Master Leng's embarrassment. Young Master Leng took the notebook in his hand and pulled Jiujiu down the podium to sit in their seats. However, his footsteps were not as confident as before.
He clearly only wanted to show off in front of Jiujiu, but in the end, he showed the fact that he did not ask the question. Young Master Leng was particularly regretful in his heart. Why did he take the notebook from Wen Ke's hand and put on a brave front?
Young Master Leng, who felt a little embarrassed, lowered his head and remained silent throughout the class. Jiujiu, on the other hand, was in a daze with her phone in her hand. When the class was over, Young Master Leng immediately stood up and turned to Jiujiu and said, "Let's go. I'll treat you to a meal."
Wen Ke, who usually started to clean up after class, walked towards Jiujiu and Young Master Leng without tidying up. When he heard that Young Master Leng wanted to treat Jiujiu to a meal, Wen Ke's expression changed and he quickly said, "I haven't eaten either. Let's go together."
Today, he invited Jiujiu to a meal because he wanted Father and Mother Leng to meet Jiujiu. Wen Ke suddenly spoke. Young Master Leng looked at Wen Ke with some displeasure and said, "This is between me and Yaya. Why are you here?"
Hearing Young Master Leng call Jiujiu Yaya, Wen Ke thought of Young Master Leng's ugly expression when he talked about Jiujiu to him yesterday. He felt that Young Master Leng was guilty and wanted to go even more.
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