[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

50. Falling into the hands of a pathological stalker (5)

He Sichen's eyes were covered with gloomy coldness, his slightly cool fingers caressed the back of Qiao Zirong's hand vaguely, then pressed his fingers against the power button.

The picture of the QR code disappeared instantly, leaving only the black screen of the phone.

The little girl at the side was so scared that she stood there in embarrassment. She looked at the man in front of her, and then at Qiao Zirong.

Could it be that they are a couple?

Is this man his old gong?

This, what is this all about! !

Under He Sichen's suppressed and powerful aura, Qiao Zirong swallowed.

"I, I didn't give it to... I just borrowed it from her."

girl:?

Grass mud horse I thank you?

What should I do if the boy I like is actually gay and asks for WeChat when my husband comes to me and is now in the Shura field?

The girl scratched the ground with her toes in embarrassment, and finally said: "The dormitory is on fire, I will go back to fight the fire, you two talk slowly!"

After speaking, without looking at Qiao Zirong's expression, he just took a step and ran away.

Qiao Zirong stood in a mess in the wind, the big hand holding his mobile phone still did not let go, and even tended to become more and more forceful.

"It seems that I spoil you too much." He Sichen's lips curled into an unnatural smile.

No, it can't be called a smile, but more like the arc of muscles pulled out when emotions are suppressed to the limit.

He grabbed Qiao Zirong's wrist and walked forward quickly.

"You don't know what the consequences will be if you do something beyond my bottom line, so you are making mistakes recklessly. Maybe you should accept some corresponding punishments to understand that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world."

He Sichen said it so calmly that Qiao Zirong couldn't even see the slightest bit of unnecessary emotion from his face, as if the person who squeezed his hand and cursed was not him at all.

The people were stuffed into the car, and Qiao Zirong was shaking all over.

He Sichen firmly put the safety belt on Qiao Zirong and buckled it up. Qiao Zirong could even hear the roar of the engine.

The car was driving on the high speed, watching the rapidly reversed scenery on both sides, Qiao Zirong felt that the speed of the car was about to fly.

The man is angry, and he is in an extremely bad mood right now.

Qiao Zirong didn't even know where he would be taken, he didn't dare to ask.

What He Sichen said just now was in his mind.

There is no free lunch in the world...

So what is he in He Sichen's eyes?A pet to be obedient?Or a qualified bed warmer?

This was not the first time Qiao Zirong was confused.

In the past, his relationship with He Sichen was not particularly close. After experiencing great changes in his family, it was the best for Qiao Zirong to live a life without worrying about food and clothing, so he never thought about the time when he was with He Sichen. own positioning.

But as time passed, he became more and more thoughtful.

He and He Sichen became more and more familiar, and He Sichen's indulgence and love for him had subtly made him depend on him.

If He Sichen was the one who warned him when he wanted to go out alone before, then he really went too far this time.

After all, He Sichen regressed from what happened last time.

This time he didn't think too much about it, and when he heard others praise him, he was immediately elated.

Seeing the car getting farther and farther away from City A, Qiao Zirong began to feel uneasy.

He didn't dare to ask He Sichen, so he quietly buttoned his clothes in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but the car finally stopped.

There was a large forest in front of him, and He Sichen dragged Qiao Zirong to the depths of the forest.

The rough road was not easy to walk, Qiao Zirong staggered a few times and almost fell down.

"Slow down, slow down..."

He Sichen turned a deaf ear, just glanced at him casually, and then continued to walk towards the depths.

Pushing aside the weeds on his forehead, Qiao Zirong looked at the dusty little one-story house in front of him, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Where is this? Why did you bring me here?"

But He Sichen didn't answer at all, just said lightly: "Go in."

Qiao Zirong's entire back was arched, and he struggled to back away: "I don't want it!"

With gloomy impatience in his brows, Qiao Zirong directly picked up the man and put it on his shoulders, and finally walked in with great strides.

The small house is very clean, it can be seen that it is cleaned frequently.

The room is also simple and simple, with a bed and a table, not even extra furniture.

"Stay here well until you admit your mistake."

He Sichen threw him on the bed and looked down at him: "Qiao Zirong, I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist. I don't allow my things to be coveted by others, and I don't allow my things to go all the way to others."

"I didn't!!" Qiao Zirong stared at He Sichen with wide eyes in disbelief: "In your eyes, I am this kind of person?"

He Sichen bent over slightly, the smile on his lips didn't reach his eyes.

"It's useless to say nice words. You should know the consequences from the moment you hand over your phone. I can give you anything, or I can take it all back."

He Sichen's eyebrows and eyes are no longer smiling, and the eyes when looking at him can even be called indifference.

He just stared at Qiao Zirong like this, as if he was weighing the value of a piece of goods.

Such an attitude made Qiao Zirong feel as if a needle had been pricked in his heart.

Confusion, fear, helplessness...

After all the emotions piled up together, the embankment finally burst because of the sound of He Sichen closing the door and locking it.

This was the first time Qiao Zirong had truly seen He Sichen's indifference.

It turned out that what he said he enjoyed was He Sichen's unconditional preference.

He never looked at himself with that kind of eyes. Whenever he hugged him, there was a smile and doting in his eyes.

............

[The plot is shifting again, please step up efforts to support the plot by the villains and female supporting roles. 】

Wen Ling lay on the bed for three whole days before he got a good rest.

He really didn't expect the big bastard to be out of business.

"Come here, eat your breakfast, and go to school today." Shen Yan waved lazily while sitting on a chair, and Wen Ling walked over obediently, and sat on his lap skillfully.

Wen Ling's stature is not considered tall. Shen Yan grew a little in the last year of her senior year of high school. Sitting on Shen Yan's lap, Wen Ling could even nestle in Shen Yan's arms. Intensive pets.

The buns are stuffed with my favorite chicken sauce, which tastes delicious and has an endless aftertaste.

Wen Ling took bites, letting Shen Yan feed him.

After getting into the car, Wen Ling's hand was wrapped by Shen Yan's big hand, and then he played with it in his palm.

"Do you know what to do when you go to school?"

Wen Ling raised his hand excitedly: "I know this question!!"

In order to get to school smoothly, Wen Ling did enough homework.

"You can't leave Yanyan's sight, you can't smile at others, and you can't cross out your contact information... oh, I don't have a mobile phone. Yanyan is the sky, Yanyan is the land, Yanyan is the only one!! "

Wen Ling looked at Shen Yan innocently and cutely with a pair of round deer eyes, and there was a small smile and light hidden in it, just looking at each other, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

"Who did you learn these words from, huh?"

Shen Yan scratched Wen Ling's chin, feeling joy visible to the naked eye.

"I used to hear them say these things when they were chasing stars. That classmate liked that star, and he talked about it every day."

Wen Ling put his head on Shen Yan's neck and secretly acted like a baby: "Yanyan is the best in the world, I will say it every day from now on!!"

Shen Yan felt her heart beating suddenly stagnate.

He never thought that his little guy could be so spoiled, and the ending sound seemed to have a small hook, which almost shattered his sanity.

The kisses fell overwhelmingly, Wen Ling didn't dare to resist, so he grabbed Shen Yan's clothes tightly.

So good.

After trying out her soft voice and cat-like coquettishness, the emotions in Shen Yan's heart were almost saturated.

When they reached the school gate, Shen Yan opened the car door and stood outside and stretched out his hand.

Wen Ling held that big, slender hand, and got out of the car to stand beside him.

Shen Yan is so famous, since his military training, he has been on the forum and confession wall non-stop.

Someone even picked up his family fortune.

Good-looking and rich, both freshmen and seniors are eager to try, and even some seniors are eager to move.

Shen Yan didn't care about all this, he left school on time after military training every day and never procrastinated.

Even when someone called him after the military training, he turned a deaf ear and left.

In no time, the reputation of Shen Yan as handsome and attractive spread throughout the entire A University.

Today is the first day after the end of the military training, everyone took off their camouflage uniforms, Shen Yan's appearance directly at the school gate turned heads.

Shen Yan is wearing casual white short-sleeves and sweatpants today. There is still no superfluous expression on her angular features, and her whole person has a sense of abstinence.

I thought he would close the door after getting out of the car, but who knew that Shen Yan stretched out his hand towards the car.

This move attracted almost everyone's attention.

Everyone held their breath and began to guess who was sitting in the car.

Could it be the fiancee?girlfriend?

A pair of white, tender and soft hands stretched out, and Shen Yan's originally slumped face was stained with a smile.

Wen Ling's small face was completely exposed to the air. Looking at the plaque of University A, he was so excited that he was about to rush forward with his short legs.

"Come back, what did I tell you?"

Pressing the little guy's body that was about to rush out, Shen Yan's voice was a little cold.

Wen Ling immediately stood obediently and followed behind Shen Yan.

"You have a professional course and an elective this morning. I will come to you during the elective. I have already arranged the position of the professional course for you. Don't move around."

Shen Yan personally sent Wen Ling to the corner of the lecture theater, then patted his head and left.

Wen Ling's ass hadn't warmed up yet, and the people watching the excitement at the school gate recognized him.

Everyone stood around Wen Ling, asking all kinds of questions.

Wen Ling was a little dizzy for a while, he looked around uneasily, not knowing how to answer.

"Don't bother him anymore, his complexion is a bit bad." The warm voice broke into the crowd at the right time to block their tricky questions.

Wen Ling looked up at him gratefully and was about to thank him, but the next second he looked behind the boy's body, Wen Ling couldn't smile anymore.

Shen Yan stood at the door and looked at herself, but didn't leave at all.

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