How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 135 This school grass is a bit sweet (11)

Yeming sat down with some taste, and tightened the strap of his schoolbag.

The butler started the car and drove home.

The carriage was very quiet, he didn't talk much, and Lu Zijin kept silent, which created a deadlock where no one wanted to be the first to speak.

Normally, no matter what happens, Lu Zijin doesn't speak, and the steward will look at the atmosphere and ask them about their situation in school, but today it seems that they also have the problem of "talking and dying".

Addicted to driving, silent.

Yeming stared out of the window like this, and went all the way home.

When it was time to get out of the car, Yeming pinched his neck with his hands, and then there was a pain in his neck. He turned his head and looked at Lu Zijin, only to see that she was sleeping deeply, and she didn't even know the car had stopped. He frowned, as if he was dreaming again.

Yeming was a little dazed, and stared at her for a while, but saw tears slowly seeping from the corners of her eyes, with a shallow line.

His heart trembled violently because of her, why did he cry.

Could it be that he really bullied her hard?

But I was just talking cruel words, how could she practice it.

He faintly remembered the memory of being kissed by force when he was a child, and it took several years for him to talk to her again.

He pursed his lips, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that his fingertips were about to touch her face, staying above the tear stain.

Before she could take back her hand, she saw the fan-like eyelashes move, and then her eyes widened, and then he was pushed violently by her, and she didn't have time to pick up her schoolbag, as if seeing something terrifying , fled in embarrassment and got off the car.

He froze for a moment, is he so scary?

The butler, who was still in the car the whole time, coughed lightly and said, "Master, I'll trouble you to take back Miss's schoolbag. I'll go to the garage to park."

"Yeah." Yeming had recovered his original calm expression at this time, and got out of the car with two schoolbags.

Ye's father and mother were very happy when Lu Zijin came back so early. They cooked a large table of dishes, and finished dinner in a harmonious and embarrassing atmosphere.

Then it's time to go back to your room and do your homework.

Neither the night father nor the mother interferes too much with the child's personal space, so they don't bother the child after dinner.

Lu Zijin did her homework in her room. She has graduated from university for a year or two, and she doesn't remember the knowledge of high school very clearly, especially the science in the first year of high school. teacher.

Scratching his head, he finished the liberal arts homework, and wrote some of the remaining science homework according to his impressions, and then took his clothes and went out to take a shower.

When Lu Zijin came to the door of the bathroom, he heard the sound of water inside. He was holding his clothes and was about to turn around when the door opened.

There are only her and Yeming's room on the second floor, and they share a bathroom, so you don't need to guess who is inside.

She pretended not to see it, and just wanted to hurry back to her room.

But Yeming took a step forward, stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed her wrist: "Wait a minute."

He had just finished taking a shower, and he was covered with heat, and his hair was dripping wet. As soon as he got closer, he felt the heat from his body rushing over and covering her.

He turned her body over, his eyes were a little cold: "Why are you running?"

Lu Zijin had no choice but to face him, looked up at his face, suppressed his pounding heart, and calmly said, "What's the matter?"

After Yeming grabbed her, he was a little dazed, he just did this on impulse, and now he didn't know what to say.

Did you ask her that you didn't actually go to fight last night, but were with Jiang Ji?

If you look closely at the mark on her arm, you can see that it is an obvious finger mark.

What the hell did the two of them do last night, why are there these things.

Also, why did you lie specifically, and would rather say that you were fighting than tell the truth.

why?
Very concerned.

He cares like crazy.

　(Last bus, ask for tickets~ask for comments~)

　　Butler: I have been driving for 30 years, but I have never seen any tricks in the back seat.

　　Author: drop!Elementary school student card, old driver, please start your performance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)