The leader always wants to divorce [time travel]

S University is a key university in City B. With Su Qingyue's college entrance examination results back then, he couldn't get in at all. The only conscientious thing that scumbag dad did right was to send him in through the back door, and then let him fend for himself up.

In the first two years, when Su's mother was still alive, Su Qingyue at least signed in on time, attended classes on time, and barely passed the final exam with a passing grade.

However, since his mother passed away in his junior year, Su Qingyue has completely let go of himself and liberated his nature.

The multi-functional classroom of S University is a multimedia classroom with stepped seats. The whole classroom can accommodate nearly 200 people.

Classrooms [-] to [-] excluded top students, and no one dared to invade. Everyone ran back as hard as they could, so as to avoid the bad luck of being called to answer questions.

However, for Su Qingyue who didn't go to class often, he didn't know it was normal.

So when the old professor walked into the classroom and found that there was only one single seedling in the first few rows, he was very relieved. Although he was a stranger, he looked like a good boy.

Su Good student Qingyue has a terrible headache at this moment.

Looking at the pages full of words like a heavenly book, Master Su felt that even martial arts secret books were not so difficult to understand.

With this level, can he really graduate smoothly...

"Student, please answer the question I just asked."

The drowsy people in the classroom were immediately refreshed and looked forward collectively.

The old professor stood next to Su Qingyue, looked at this cute and attentive student with a kind face, and showed a mysterious smile.

Su Qingyue looked around, and after confirming that the old professor was talking to him, he finally raised his expensive head, and looked at the heavenly book on the big screen without love.

It's better to go directly to hell, at least you won't know anything after drinking Mengpo soup...

Su Qingyue brewed his emotions for a while, and looked at the professor expectantly with his longing for literature and thirst for knowledge: "I don't really understand this question, why don't you explain it again, teacher?"

The old professor was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he saw such a humble student who was asking for advice, and he said it again excitedly, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Relying on his powerful memory, Master Su memorized it from the beginning to the end, and then repeated it again under the expectant eyes of the old professor, word for word, especially perfect.

The old professor nodded in relief, a child can be taught.

The other students in the classroom looked at Su Qingyue in bewilderment, whispering to each other.

"Oh, hell!"

"Is this really the thorn?"

"I can't even solve this question, so the plenary meeting will be finished after one lecture?"

"Didn't it mean that his head was injured and he was sent to the hospital, and he was so awesome when he got out of the hospital, let's change his head!"

"There is such a miraculous operation? I want to change it too!"

Everyone expressed disbelief one after another, but these have nothing to do with Master Su, the only thing he wants to do is to dismiss the get out of class, whoever falls in love with him will attend this class!

So torturous.

However, Master Su, who fled from the classroom when he heard the bell for the end of class, was stopped before he even left the teaching building.

"Su Qingyue, wait a minute, let's have dinner together, I'll treat you."

Su Qingyue was no stranger to him. This man was called Li Songfeng. He was pretty good-looking, handsome, and tall. His family was engaged in real estate, and he usually spent a lot of money. He was the leader of their backdoor party.

The point is, he has a little interest in Su Qingyue, and he has always wanted to have a date.

Master Su sized him up from top to bottom, and couldn't help but think of his husband Ye Lixing.

There is no way to compare it!

It's not Master Su's dish at all.

Li Songfeng looked at him and felt that he was a little strange.

The person is still the same person, but the feeling is different from before. He is obviously just standing there casually, but he has an indescribable momentum.

Especially when he looked over, Li Songfeng actually felt a bit chilly, and even spoke with a bit of caution.

"why do not you talk?"

"What's the matter?" Su Qingyue lacked interest, and his mind was full of how to graduate from school and how to make money!

"I can't find you for dinner if I have nothing to do? I heard that you were hospitalized before. How are you doing now?"

"Good."

"Did you hurt your head?" Li Songfeng raised his hand and wanted to take off the peaked cap on Su Qingyue's head, but Master Su dodged subconsciously, avoiding that hand.

"It's okay, I'll go first."

"Su Qingyue, what's the matter with you?" Li Songfeng looked at his lack of interest and ignored him, and a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Are you... are you blaming me for not going to see you?"

What he said was a bit ambiguous, Su Hierarch was stunned for a moment, and recalled whether he had any special relationship with this Li Songfeng.

Seeing his silent appearance, Li Songfeng thought he had guessed right, and was overjoyed, it seemed that these days' hard work was not in vain, it was an awkward situation.

"Don't be angry, don't you delay some things at home recently? Besides, you haven't contacted me?" Li Songfeng lowered his tone, and said softly as if coaxing a young lover.

Hearing this, Su Qingyue suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he walked around him with a strange movement, turned around and left.

Li Songfeng was startled when he saw the person who suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and turned around to find that he had gone far away.

Now she was more and more sure that Su Qingyue was angry with him, she thought for a while and took out her mobile phone: "Hey, are you free on Sunday this week? Help me with something."

Su Qingyue, who had already gone away, naturally didn't know what was going to happen, and now his mind was full of how to survive.

There are tens of thousands of ways to make money, but which one is suitable for Master Su?

Su Qingyue was very worried.

Ye Lixing, who was filming far away in country M, naturally didn't know that he was thinking about such a question. After all, he had a large amount of inheritance left by Su's mother. When Su Qingyue graduated and the two divorced, they would return these things to him. .

"Brother Ye, director Shen said that there are still a few shots to make up at the end." The little assistant took a bottle of water and opened it to Ye Lixing.

"Well, come right away." Ye Lixing took the water, drank two sips to moisten his throat, this scene will be completed after finishing these scenes, two days earlier than expected, which means it can end today.

Ye Lixing, who wanted to rest for a night before going back, thought about the bed at home, frowned, and said to his assistant, "Help me book a ticket back home tonight."

The little assistant was surprised, and looked at Ye Lixing who was obviously tired, very puzzled.

But the boss is the biggest, just listen.

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Ye Lixing returned to Jinxiu Bay.

Taking the elevator upstairs, Ye Lixing entered the password and opened the door of his house.

The room was pitch black and very quiet, and Su Qingyue was obviously still asleep at this time.

Ye Lixing turned on the light in the living room, put down his luggage, and sat on the sofa with a tired face.

Three consecutive months of filming work.Except for the day when I came back to visit Su Qingyue and never took a day off, I rushed back this time without stopping. Although I slept for a while on the plane, I was still very tired.

With the heater turned on in the room, Ye Lixing stood up, took off his clothes, and prepared to take a bath and have a good rest.

Su Qingyue opened his eyes from sleep, his eyes were clear.

Although it has been more than half a month since he came here, the always light sleeper Master Su would be awakened by the slightest sound. In his previous life, he would never allow a Demon Cult leader to sleep deeply.

There is a voice downstairs, who is it?

Su Qingyue got up, without wearing shoes, and went downstairs quietly.

The light in the living room was on, a black suitcase was placed beside the sofa, and some clothes were scattered on the ground and on the sofa.

There was a faint sound of water coming from the direction of the bathroom.

Su Qingyue slowed down and walked towards the bathroom.

The frosted glass of the bathroom reflected a tall figure. The man seemed to be washing his hair. His broad palm passed through the fine hair and splashed a burst of water stains on the glass.

Su Qingyue walked over quietly, with his hand slightly bent by his side, if he saw a stranger, then he didn't have to show mercy.

He put his hand gently on the door, and just as he was about to peek, the door suddenly opened.

Master Su raised his hand subconsciously, and with a grab, he knocked the unsuspecting Ying Yingdi Ye against the wall.

The air seemed to be stagnant.

Ye Lixing looked at the murderous young man in front of him with a puzzled face, is this... a fancy wall?

This is awkward.

Su Qingyue let go of the hand on Ye Lixing's neck embarrassingly, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the body pressed against his chest.

Healthy tanned skin and defined muscles.

The water droplets that hadn't been wiped off flowed along the strong chest through the sexy/sexy mermaid line until it sank into the towel around the waist.

The scent of shower gel left on the body entered the tip of the nose with a male-specific smell.

Master Su swallowed uncomfortably.

"Have you seen enough?" Ye Lixing's overused voice was a little deep and hoarse, with an indescribable magnetism.

Su Qingyue suddenly felt the familiar numbness spread from the tips of his ears to his whole body.

"Enough." What did you say?Master Su looked desperate.

"Then...then what, didn't you say you would come back on Sunday, I thought a thief had broken into the house."

Ye Lixing looked at the awkward young man in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Not bad, I also know the housekeeper.

"May I give way first?"

Only then did Su Qingyue realize that he was still attached to him, no wonder he felt a little hot.

Backing away in a hurry, Master Su said, "It's still early, I'll go to bed later, and you should rest earlier", and then fled, completely forgetting that he occupied the only big bed in this room.

Ye Lixing looked at the bewildered young man who was running away, and showed a smile that he hadn't noticed.

It was a temporary decision to let him live in the apartment, and he completely forgot that there was only one bed at home.

Yingdi Ye looked at the sofa in the living room and sighed, was this decision too impulsive?

At this moment, Su Qingyue came back to his senses after returning to the bedroom.

Why is he in such a panic, and he didn't do anything wrong?

However, the hot and red ears reminded him how out of control he had just been.

The image he saw in his mind couldn't be lingered. If he remembered correctly, he should have eight-pack abs.

Eight dollars! ! !

Su Qingyue lifted off the pajamas on her body, looked at her white and tender belly, with a look of grief and indignation.

I don't envy men with abs at all.

After all, Master Su was once world-class in martial arts and invincible in the world!