Heaven descends the tyrant's total favorite and flirts

The sunset was dyed a half layer of orange red on the horizon, covering the sky of A University campus with hazy and ambiguous fog.

At first glance, it is the kind that is especially suitable for young couples to date.

Just after class was over, there was a long dragon flowing at the exit of the teaching building. At a glance, it was full of people, which was very spectacular.

"There's no class in the evening, how about going to play soon?" In the crowd, two boys walking side by side asked enthusiastically their companions.

The person beside him put his hands in his pockets, and lazily raised his eyelids, "I'm not interested, you go by yourself."

"Oh, it's boring!" The boy was disappointed, and asked in confusion: "What have you been doing all this time? Why do you look so disillusioned every day? Are you still sad for your scumbag boyfriend?"

"No way, no way? What is there to worry about about this kind of scumbag!"

……

Am I sick? I still miss this idiot.

Cheng Beiyi rolled his eyes at him, and politely corrected him: "It's the ex-boyfriend, thank you."

"Also, I'm in a bad mood just because I'm worried about my recent shortage of funds, and it has nothing to do with this idiot, understand?"

Seeing the young master looming on the edge of the explosion, Lin Zheng nodded quickly, "Understood!"

Then I felt something was wrong again, and I was shocked: "Can't you? You still have a shortage of funds? Every time your dad gives you pocket money, doesn't it just send millions of dollars directly to your card? What did you buy?"

……

Oh, don't mention bank cards.

He was even angrier when he mentioned it.

This time the old man got really ruthless. Of the eighteen bank cards, none of them were left for him, and all of them were frozen clearly.

Young Master Cheng has always been used to spending at will, and he doesn't know what saving money is. After spending the money in WeChat, he directly uses the card, so that he didn't find out that the balance was insufficient until yesterday.

So poor... so poor that I can't afford to eat.

Young Master Cheng raised his head and took a breath of the cool northwest wind, his face full of melancholy.

"I rejected the blind date my dad arranged for me, and I was cut off from financial resources."

The real reason - came out with the family and was kicked out of the house.

Tsk, what a miserable man.

"Tsk... Your dad is anxious to give you a blind date, isn't it because you came out of the closet and wanted to bring you back on track, and wanted you to retreat in spite of difficulties." Lin Zheng analyzed calmly, "Besides, you are only a sophomore. I won't let you get married so soon. You can pretend to agree to them first, and fool around until you graduate..."

Cheng Beiyi snorted, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I don't know what he's thinking. The problem is that I've been born crooked and have no feelings for women. How do you want me to marry her and have children? Take my fate?"

Cheng Beiyi became more and more angry as he spoke, his originally fair cheeks turned a little red due to his excitement.

What age is it now, same-sex marriage has been legal for several years, yet his father still can't accept that his son likes men, and wants to sever the father-son relationship with him because of this matter.

Simply outrageous!

"Okay, don't be angry, your dad is just angry for a while, and people of his generation are more conservative in thinking, it's normal not to accept it. You have to give him some time to let him understand. Anyway, your dad is just a precious son like you , all future family property will be yours, how can you really watch you starve to death?" Lin Zheng comforted him symbolically.

Suddenly the subject changed again, and he said in horror: "Isn't it impossible? What if he thinks you're useless as a tuba, and they practice a trumpet again?"

……

Cheng Beiyi was speechless.

Seeing his expression, Lin Zheng added another sentence, "Really! What if? Isn't the country responding to the third child now?"

Cheng Beiyi remained expressionless, "There is no such eventuality."

After all, the combined age of his parents is more than 100, the possibility of re-practicing the trumpet... is about zero.

The odds of repairing his tuba are... about 90%.

The first step in repairing him is to cut off his food.

He had no choice but to bow his head to the evil capitalists, obediently go home to inherit the family business and marry Bai Fumei's blind date.

I have to say that Jiang is still Mr. Cheng's spicy, and this trick is really cruel enough.

But Young Master Cheng didn't want to bow his noble head to the evil capitalists, so he could only choose to be hungry first.

The teaching building of the Finance Department of University A is not very far from the dormitory area, and the two of them can talk to each other right away.

Before I got close, I saw a small half circle of people downstairs in the eight dormitories, chattering and talking.

Lin Zheng smelled the melon, and with bright eyes, he pulled Cheng Beiyi over to watch the excitement.

I saw a cool black Bentley parked on the roadside of the originally empty dormitory door. Don’t be too ostentatious at the door of the poor dormitory where there is no car and only rows of shared bicycles.

"Wow, Benley!" Lin Zheng exclaimed that he had never seen the world.

It's not because it's strange to see a Bentley, University A is a well-known university in the country, and a small number of students are the second generation who are either rich or expensive, and they have long been familiar with luxury cars.

What's strange is that someone can drive a car into the dormitory area of ​​University A?downstairs?

Who doesn't know that only the top leaders of the school and a few respected old professors have this privilege in the entire University A?

What is the history of this person?The principal's son doesn't have such a big face, does he?

As if to satisfy his imagination, the door on the driver's seat of the Bentley opened slowly, and a man stepped out from inside.

The man has wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and the well-tailored high-end suit perfectly complements his figure.Just a single movement of getting off the car is so elegant that people can't take their eyes off it.

After he got out of the car, he raised his head.

The man's face has sharp outlines, thick eyebrows and a straight nose, and his eyes are as deep as a calm pool of water, tempting to sink into it unconsciously.

The owner of a Bentley is even more ostentatious than his car.

There was another commotion around.

Cheng Beiyi originally just glanced there curiously with the mentality of eating melons, but he didn't expect his face to change drastically after he glanced over.

Fuck, how could this dog thing be at the door of his dormitory?

Seeing that the man's eyes were about to turn to them, Cheng Beiyi hurriedly lifted up the textbook he had just attended, and covered his face tightly.

"Fuck, this guy is so handsome! Hey hey, Yi'er, can you see if he's your favorite?" Lin Zheng turned his head excitedly, only to find that his good buddy's face was gone.

So puzzled, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Shh!" Cheng Beiyi motioned him to whisper, and ran into the dormitory building with a guilty conscience, pulling his sleeve, trying to sneak in with the crowd while the man wasn't paying attention.

He had just taken two steps when he was blocked by a slender and well-proportioned hand.

……

Looking up, he saw a face that he was very familiar with but he was very unwilling to see again.

Cheng Beiyi looked at him expressionlessly, and pretended to be stupid, "Sir, do we know each other?"

The man frowned, his tone a bit dull, "You don't remember me?"

If possible, I really don't want to remember... Cheng Beiyi sighed in his heart with a dull face.

But with an innocent face on his face, he pretended to be stupid to the end, "Yes, did you admit the wrong person?"

The man thought for a while, then pursed his thin lips and said, "That day at Ruilin Hotel, you and I..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was already covered with soft palms.

Someone who was pretending to be calm just now was staring at him with raised eyebrows, his cheeks flushed slightly.

Cheng Beiyi covered his mouth, wishing to kill him on the spot, "Thank you for reminding me, I remember now."

Turning around, he saw Lin Zhengzheng staring at them dumbfounded.

There is also a group of melon-eating people watching the show behind.

……

"Lin Zheng, help me take the book to the dormitory, I'll take care of some things." Cheng Beiyi threw the book into his roommate's arms, and pulled the man into the car.

As soon as the car door was closed, Master Cheng's pretended calm disappeared, and his anger exploded, "What do you want to do? After the bar is blocked and the school is blocked, you are addicted to sleeping with me, right?"

The man raised his eyebrows and nodded calmly, "Yes."

……

Fuck me!

Cheng Beiyi's face flushed red with anger, and he wanted to curse crazily.

His eyes were lively, with the tails of his eyes slightly upturned, and there was a small tear mole under the tail of his right eye. When he was angry, his eye sockets turned red, which made him look aggrieved and pitiful.

The man's eyes darkened, and he suddenly bullied him.

The sudden approach startled Cheng Beiyi, and even his nerve endings tensed instantly.

In the tense atmosphere, the tip of his nose seemed to smell a scent of perfume.

The elegant men's perfume is dark and mysterious. It smells like a foggy pine forest in late autumn morning, but it is very similar to his owner.

"Click" is the sound of the seat belt buckle being buckled.

"Do you want to eat seafood?" The man returned to the driver's seat and whispered.

Cheng Beiyi: "Eat."

Just after I finished speaking, I realized something was wrong, raised my eyebrows and said, "Wait, I didn't promise to have dinner with you."

He straightened his chin again, "And I'm not hungry either."

As soon as the words fell, the stomach that had been hungry for a day finally couldn't bear it, and made a tearing sound.

It's especially loud in a quiet car.

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

The man seemed to laugh slightly, and slowly started the car amidst Cheng Beiyi's awkward expression.

He turned the steering wheel with one hand, and passed a business card to the side with the other free hand.

"My name." The man said lightly.

Cheng Beiyi had an arrogant expression that I didn't really want to know, but he took it honestly.

His eyes glanced casually at the rectangular business card.

The champagne-colored business card is elegant and simple, and the fingertips have a grainy matte texture.

There is a line of beautiful black italics printed in the middle.

——Qin Yize, General Manager of Chaoyun Group.

So familiar...the name of the company!

Cheng Beiyi thought about it carefully, and felt excited:

What the hell!Isn't the blind date his father arranged for him the eldest lady of Chaoyun Group?

Then this person is... her brother?

Good guy!It was Chaoyun's boss who had sex with him in the hotel a week ago?The brother of his former blind date?

Is it that exciting?

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