The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

"By the way, you left in a hurry last time, so I still have that book of poetry at my place. Do you have time to pick it up from me today?" Shang Ting curved his lips gently, but there was a hint of evil in his beautiful eyebrows.

He glanced at Wen Yao slowly and provocatively.

Wen Yao had a pair of calm eyes.

His expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"Are you going?" He lowered his eyes and looked at Pan Shu intently, "Don't pay attention to me."

Well said.

Pan Shu did not miss the gloomy and strange undercurrent surging in his eyes.

She was afraid that if she nodded one second, he would go crazy the next second.

This guy is pretty crazy at heart.

Pan Shu thought slowly.

Shang Ting stared at her, as if he would not give up until he got an answer.

"Womanly?"

"Well... I still won't go." There was a slight distress on her face, "I..."

The girl blushed and hesitated until the end without saying anything.

He secretly glanced at Wen Yao as if in fear.

Shang Ting's eyes deepened.

The gentle smile on his face did not change at all, "It doesn't matter. If it's not convenient for Shu Shu to come to my place, I can give it to you when I have time."

Wen Yao sneered: "It seems that Professor Shang's experiment is going well?"

"Success?" Shang Ting chewed these two words carefully, and then slowly gave a playful smile, "If Mr. Wen hadn't caught the mutated zombies for a long time, my experiment would not have stalled."

"Professor Shang is blaming me for saying that?"

"otherwise."

Shang Ting smiled.

Two men with completely different temperaments, but identically handsome men, were going back and forth, taunting each other, not giving in to either, and Fang Han and others were dumbfounded.

How come Professor Shang, who has a noble and noble temperament like an immortal king in heaven, still acts like a shrew when he gets into an argument?

Fang Han clenched his fists with excitement.

This is just great.

She was originally struggling with whether Professor Shang was good, but not very down-to-earth, and she was worried that Shu Shu would be too tired to get along with someone like him!She was relieved.

really!

The banner of Shuting will never fall!

Wen Yaoliang glanced at Shangting.

"Shu Shu, I have something to ask you." He looked at Pan Shu again, his dark eyes bottomless.

The girl was stunned.

She pursed her lips, reluctantly.

Shang Ting raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and stepped forward to block Pan Shu, "Don't you see that she is unwilling?"

"What happens between me and her is none of your business."

Wen Yao adjusted his cuffs slowly, brushed the non-existent dust on his shoulders, lowered his handsome thick eyebrows, and sneered, "Is Professor Shang's management too broad?"

"I don't like nosy people."

Shangting is not a vegetarian either.

Beneath the dignified and gentle appearance, he is ruthless in his heart.

Otherwise, that face wouldn’t be so gorgeous.

"I want you to like it?"

He refuses to take soft or hard advice.

Wen Yao choked up.

Pan Shu sighed helplessly, with a sweet voice, "Wen Yao, I forgot to tell you, I want to go see A Chen. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Since that snowy day.

She never saw him again.

Wen Yao's fingertips suddenly trembled. He stiffened and remained silent.

Fortunately, the girl was immersed in the joy of meeting Xie Chen and did not notice anything unusual about Wen Yao.

After a few seconds, Wen Yao said in a hoarse voice: "Recently... there have been more zombies near the base, and there may be another zombie wave. For your safety, it will take a few more years, and Xie Chen also needs to rest."

"Um... well."

The girl pursed her lips in frustration, "I miss him so much."

Wen Yao twitched his lips.

He just felt that he had never understood her.

From that day on, Wen Yao didn't show up for a long time.

Pan Shu asked Fang Han.

Fang Han waved his hand nonchalantly and said that Wen Yao and Ye Jun and other superpowers were capturing mutated zombies.

Mutated zombies are more flexible and agile than ordinary zombies.At the same time, he also gained some sanity, so he became more powerful accordingly.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Mr. Wen is very powerful!"

Fang Han saw the beauty crying with worry, and she felt extremely distressed. She quickly reassured the girl, "Mr. Wen will be fine."

"Well, I know, Hanhan, thank you."

Fang Han also had her own tasks to do. She had water powers, and doing tasks was also a way for her to upgrade her powers. She looked at the girl's moist eyes, and her determination to be powerful had never been so firm.

She needs to become very powerful.

Only in this way can Shushu's most pure and flawless smile be protected.

Shushu has no special powers.

She looks so beautiful again...

There are too many people who have evil intentions towards Shu Shu.

"Shu Shu, don't worry, Mr. Wen is better than us. I'm going to do the mission without further ado! I'll bring you snacks when I come back, ah!" She hurriedly stuffed the eggs in her mouth and went to the mission center next to her. Run.

Pan Shu looked at Fang Han's back quietly.

Turning around, he was slightly stunned when he saw the man in front of him.

"Professor Shang...?" She smiled softly, and the faint fragrance was carried by the wind, making people intoxicated. "Did your experiment go well?"

Shang Ting walked to her side.

Looking down at her, he lamented, "Didn't we agree that you would send me all the information in the future? Why are you hiding from me?"

There was a hint of disappointment embedded in his handsome brows.

"What did I do wrong?"

"no……"

"What is that?" His deep eyes were like sharp eagles, which made the girl almost breathless.

She lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Wen Yao... don't let me get close to you."

Shang Ting's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth, as expected.

He showed no further emotion.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth that made people feel like spring breeze.

It makes people unconsciously want to get close to him, trust him, and confide in him.

The girl subconsciously followed him to the familiar office.

Shang Ting held her thin and soft shoulders and asked her to sit down, "Don't be nervous. I don't mean to blame you."

"Did Wen Yao do something to you?"

The girl bit her lip but refused to speak.

Shang Ting is not in a hurry.

In the irritatingly quiet atmosphere, the young and unexperienced girl slowly revealed her sorrow, "He...he kissed me."

Shang Ting paused with his fingertips.

The pen made a long, broken cut on the white paper.

The ink has passed through the paper.

There were also stains on the slightly white table.

He stood up calmly and blocked her.

The breath surrounded her layer by layer.

Leaving her with nowhere to escape.

The innocent girl seemed to realize that the atmosphere was slightly abnormal.

"Shangting..."

"Where?" The man suppressed his dull and painful emotions, and touched her forehead with his cold jade fingertips, then moved down to her soft and fragrant red lips, "Is it here?"

The fingertips are slightly sunken.

The girl frowned impatiently.

There was mist in his eyes, and he looked innocent and confused.

Shang Ting's throat tightened.

He restrained himself from letting go.

"Sorry. It was a bit off."