Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1897 Like it or hate it

   Hanging up the phone, Li Tingshen didn't put away the phone immediately, but looked at the call record of only fifty-four seconds. There was no temperature on his indifferent and cold face, and the depths of his long and narrow eyes were like a bottomless abyss.

   is a blur.

   It's not that he didn't feel the anger she was about to express just now, and it wasn't that he didn't notice her forbearance and loss. With the last "Oh", he could even imagine her lying on the table helplessly compromise and aggrieved.

   His eyes moved slightly, and he finally put away the phone, turned and pushed open the door of the library.

  Yin Ruijue was wearing a black fur vest and sat danglingly on the chair, the four-legged chair was balanced on the ground by him with two legs, and he swayed on the chair to maintain his balance.

   saw Li Ting walk in with a cold face, half-body lying on the table, with a particularly gossipy expression.

   "Are you there soon?"

   Li Ting glanced at him lightly, "It's not her."

  Yin Ruijue was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled twice in his sockets, and said in a low voice, "Is that the young ancestor of the Ye family?"

  Li Tingshen didn't speak.

  Yin Ruijue also knew his temperament almost, and pouted, "That's a good thing for you to suffer, but you're actually favored by that little ancestor."

He leaned back on the chair and touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face, "But I really didn't expect that she would actually like you like this. That ancestor was always very arrogant, and it felt like no one could get into her eyes. , I don't know how to get along with her if I'm not hot or cold... But I haven't had a good contact with her, and I don't know what her temperament is..."

   "However, she is really beautiful, and I don't know what she would look like if she were a girlfriend? Isn't she the kind of person who can act like a spoiled child?"

  Li Tingshen's brows slowly frowned, and the pen in his hand just wrote two words, and it stopped where.

  Yin Ruijue seemed to be constructing some kind of picture in his mind at the moment, that look made Li Tingshen feel inexplicably upset.

   "Get out if you don't plan to study."

Yin Ruijue retracted his thoughts, "Didn't you tell me to help make up the lesson? You're about to turn your face and deny you before you cross the bridge? What's the matter with you all of a sudden? Could it be that I just said that the little princess of the Ye family is beautiful and you don't like to hear it? already?"

  Li Tingshen threw the pen in his hand aside and looked at him coldly.

   Yin Ruijue, who has always been well versed in current affairs, is Junjie, and he quickly raised his hands as a sign of compromise.

   "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, okay? But you are suddenly angry... Don't you think Ye Qingqiu is not pretty?"

   "Yin Ruijue."

  's icy tone was full of warnings, Yin Ruijue nodded again and again, "Okay, don't say it, don't say anything, don't talk about that little ancestor of the Ye family in front of you again, okay!"

   Having said that, Yin Ruijue stared at Li Tingshen, his mouth squirmed for a long time, and then carefully said:

   "Do you really dislike Ye Qingqiu?"

  Li Tingshen closed the book in front of him with a "snap", Yin Ruijue quickly closed his mouth and sat there upright.

   winked to Li Tingshen to signal him to stop talking, opened a book and stood in front of him.

  Li Ting pursed his lips deeply, and a cold air appeared in his brows and eyes.

   However, his eyes did not stay on Yin Ruijue for too long, but shifted abruptly, over Yin Ruijue's shoulder, and looked straight at the opposite side.

   A boy who still looked a little immature didn't have time to take his eyes back, and was directly caught by Li Tingshen's cold and sharp gaze. He was panicked and embarrassed for a moment, and then he nodded lightly at him.

  Li Tingshen looked at him and frowned slightly. He didn't seem to have any memory of the boy in his mind, but just a second before he retracted his gaze, his gaze fell on the book in front of him again.

   Textbooks for the next semester of the eighth grade.

   His eyes paused slightly, and then he looked up at the boy again, but the other party didn't look at him again.

   "Who is that person?"

   He turned his eyes and landed on Yin Ruijue's face, his voice fell, and his eyes turned to the front again.

   Yin Ruijue turned his head along his line of sight.

   "Oh, he, Xu Wenxuan, the prince of the Xu family, his great-grandfather's generation made a fortune in the building materials business, and the building materials business has always been stable. Xu's building materials and everyone in Pingcheng have a long-term cooperative relationship with them."

   Xu Wenxuan doesn't know about it, but he has heard of Xu's building materials.

  Li Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, "Who are you all including?"

   "The Bo family, the Yin family, the Ye family, the Shang family... a lot!" ‥�

When Liang Xu'er arrived at the library, Yin Ruijue was dozing off with his head on his hands, but Li Tingshen sat upright, with his hands bent against his side lower jaw, his long, slender fingers with well-defined knuckles pinched the corners of the pages, as if he was going to turn the pages at any time. .

   She walked over and looked at Li Tingshen for a long time before she whispered "Brother Tingshen."

  Yin Ruijue was dozing off when he turned his head and almost fell on the table. He heard a soft female voice in a daze, and when he looked up, he saw Liang Xuer standing in front of him.

  Li Tingshen's slender fingers were slightly apart, and his ring finger was on the other end of the page. He glanced at her, and his eyes fell on the position next to Yin Ruijue.

   "Ask him if you don't understand anything."

   Liang Xu'er glanced at Yin Ruijue, then at Li Tingshen, his eyes had already returned to the book in front of him.

   The light in his eyes dimmed slightly, he bit his lip, and put the two cups of milk tea in his hand on the table.

   "I just bought..."

   "She is still a beautiful woman who is warm and attentive!"

   Yin Ruijue leaned over and picked up a cup.

   Liang Xuer opened her mouth, but said nothing.

   Looking at another cup of milk tea, she said, "Brother Tingshen, there is one more..."

   "I don't like sweetness."

  Li Ting spoke in a deep and light tone, his voice did not fluctuate, it sounded too indifferent.

   Liang Xuer sat silently beside Yin Ruijue.

   When he lowered his head and opened his schoolbag, his eyes began to gradually turn red, and his nose was sore and he felt tears coming out.

   Liang Xuer is the young lady of the Ye family, and she is undeniably beautiful.

  Yin Ruijue had no sleep at all, rubbed his face, pulled the chair and moved towards her.

   "Sister Xuer, don't be shy, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. Have you previewed in advance? Maybe I can teach you the basics now..."

   Liang Xu'er took a deep breath, suppressed the grievance in her heart, raised her head and pulled out a not-so-good-looking smile.

   "Thank you, I don't need it for the time being. I'll ask you when I encounter something I don't understand. I hope it won't disturb your study."

   "It's okay, I'm smart, I understand all my courses, and yours is completely fine."

   Liang Xuer: "..."

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  Ye Qingqiu finished the homework by himself, with several questions left blank. Although he filled in several questions, he was not guaranteed to be 100% correct.

   In the end, I was a little discouraged and lay on the table looking at the blank questions in a daze.

   I was thinking about calling Li Tingshen, but it just sounded that his tone was not good.

   I don’t want to be murdered by him, and I’m also worried about disturbing his study.

   After dawdling for a long time, she knew she couldn't drag it any longer, so she had to open the class group and made a sigh.

   She is beautiful, but not easy to provoke.

   It is difficult for other people to find an opportunity to get along with her, so very few people can quickly respond to her news.

   But there are people who come back to her in seconds.

   Xu Wenxuan: What happened?

   (end of this chapter)