He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

The man's voice was so heavy that the entire study was filled with low air pressure.

Every word is uttered and spoken in a straightforward manner, and there is no room for refutation at all.

Jing Yu was stared at him for a long while by his arrogant and arrogant attitude. His red lips fluttered, but he couldn't say a word.

She took a deep breath, pushed the man away, and slid off the desk. But his feet hadn't touched the ground yet, and Yu Zeyao ignored him and pinched his waist. She couldn't bear it, raised her head with a cold expression, "Mr. Yu, who are you to me?"

Her nice voice was cold, and there was a slight cold light in her eyes. She reminded him as restrained as possible, "Actually, we have nothing to do. You are not qualified to restrict my freedom and dictate my decisions at will."

Jing Yu's eyes were stubborn.

Yu Zeyao's eyes are clear and compelling.

"I let you go for too long." His thin lips lightly opened, and the possessiveness ignited in his eyes was stronger than ever. He strangled her jaw, lifted her face, his eyes locked her eyes, "Yu'er, you have to remember what I said to you today-I will be your man, From now, this moment!"

He bit every word very hard, and his expression looks more serious than ever.

Jing Yu was shocked, his eyes fluctuated as he watched her, and there were waves in his heart unconsciously. But, soon, I thought of the woman named Mo Huan again, as if she was awake all at once, and the ripples in her heart gradually dissipated.

She chuckled, "Mr. Yu is an adult, why would he still have such ridiculous thoughts? It is not that you unilaterally declare that you are my man, we really have that kind of relationship. There is still a "you love me" in this world 'Four words. Not to mention..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, with a little bit of sarcasm in her eyes, looked at her, and then continued: "A man who is indiscriminate like you, but asks my wishes, freely trying to change my life and influence my decision. , I don’t need it either."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head to break his hand that strangled her jaw. Yu Zeyao was so strong that she couldn't break it at all, but instead raised her face again.

His eyes were smiling, but that smile was cold, and Juejun’s face was stained with the spirit of a high-ranking person, "Yu'er, the rule of this world is that the weak and the strong eat the strong. The four words'you love me,' It exists in your dictionary. And here I am—only'surrender'."

The two words "surrender" are like a heavy stone pressed down.

Jing Yu looked at him. The courage and strength above 10,000 in his body was full of hard-hearted coldness, which made Jing Yu suddenly wake up-this man is a cold and cruel politician-he is different from other men In the same way, he is a fanatical chaser of power. He has long been accustomed to everyone bowing their heads in front of him and controlling everything.

And she was probably a small toy he liked, to pass the time.

How can a man with supreme power tolerate toy disobedience?

Just as Jing Yu was thinking about it, the phone rang at this moment. Yu Zeyao looked at her, as if he had expected that she would have such a phone call, and his expression was calm. Big palm loosened her jaw, and neatly pulled out the ringing mobile phone from her pocket.

"Pick it up." He started, and handed her the phone.

Jing Yu fluttered his eyelashes and lowered his eyes slightly. Seeing Professor Luo's number flashing on the screen, he suddenly felt cold, and an unknown premonition climbed upward.

Yu Zeyao glanced at her and could see the dark color in her eyes. He swiped the phone away, tapped the hands-free button, and threw it on the desk. He didn't shackle her anymore, but took a step back and sat leisurely on the solo sofa.

Her straight legs were folded together, her eyes were always staring at her, and it was cool inside.

Jing Yu sat on the desk and didn't move. He heard Professor Luo's voice on the phone.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing? Why don't you speak?"

It took Jing Yu a long time to move his lower lip, and uttered a few words lowly, "I'm here, teacher."

There was some weakness in her voice, and her movements were also weak. She exhaled, and then asked, "Did the matter of going to Mississip change?"

"It's true." Professor Luo said.

Jing Yu didn't glance at Yu Zeyao, his eyelashes drooped.

Professor Luo explained: “The hospital said that this time Mississip is still not suitable for girls, and you are in special circumstances. After careful consideration, the hospital decided to let Xiaobo go for you.”

Such a result was already expected for Jing Yu at this moment.

Professor Luo seemed to feel her depression, and said over there: "Xiaojing, the hospital also knows that you are indeed in trouble. Don't be too sad about this matter. I have already applied to the hospital for your father's medical expenses. I'll give you some relief, as compensation for this temporary change of the plan. As for the Mississippi, to be honest, it may not be too bad if you go now. The epidemic is getting more and more serious there. Staying now It's pretty safe at home."

Jing Yu knew that Professor Luo was comforting himself. She picked up the phone, turned off the hands-free, and replied a few words before hanging up the phone again.

She sat on the desk in silence with her mobile phone, and after sitting for a while, she finally made a move-she slid down the desk and walked out of the study. He didn't stop for one step in the whole process, and when he passed someone sitting on the sofa, even the light did not pass over him, as if he was just a nonexistent air.

Yu Zeyao did not stop her again.

He just looked at the darker and darker twilight outside the window, his eyes grew a little more gloomy.

He took the cellphone and called solemnly.

"Sir." Solemn quickly connected.

"Take Jing Chaochen from Bei Siyuan Hospital and arrange it into my private hospital."

Solemnly froze for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

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the other side.

Jing Rong had just finished eating from the school cafeteria, and went to the studio with a few male classmates.

A sports car drove straight towards him, and directly arrogantly crossed in front of them, blocking their way.

Jing Rong couldn't help frowning. With this swagger, even if he didn't look at the person in the driver's seat, Jing Rong could guess who came.

Sure enough, the window of the car came down, and the sluggish smiling face appeared, "Student Jing, I'm looking for something to do with you and get in the car."

Jing Rong felt that he must have owed him in his previous life, so he was entangled in him. Moreover, they seemed to have no other topics apart from talking about his sister. He is now looking for himself, I am afraid he is going to talk about his sister again.

"Isn't this the one who modeled for us last time?" The students also recognized Wen Yanzhi.

Wen Yanzhi greeted them with enthusiasm, and finally waved to Jingrong, "Hurry up, get in the car, don't rush!"

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