Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

"A Lian doesn't like her own things, so she runs around outside."

Yan Wujiu pressed the roof of the car, he looked down at the people in the car.

The young man is extremely beautiful, with white skin and a slender figure, every detail is in line with one's wishes.

He opened his eyes wide at this moment, as if surprised.

The long eyelashes are like small brushes, covering the amber eyes with a layer of thick shadow, which also brings a temptation to be kissed.

The person in the memory, although blurred in the wind and snow, also possessed such a peerless beauty.

He breathed slightly, then raised his eyes and glanced at the driver who was driving.

This is the driver he assigned to Yan Lian.

As for Yan Lian's recent use of the Nanshan villa's golden house to hide her beauty, the whole circle in City A has heard about it.

The identity of the young man in front of him is self-evident.

Yan Wujiu looked at the young man's delicate and beautiful face, his originally urgent expression turned cold inch by inch.

His dark brown pupils were as sharp as knives, as if he wanted to scrape a layer of flesh off Su Jiao's body.

Su Jiao felt uneasy.

Yan Wujiu snorted: "Where is this going?"

The driver took a careful look at Yan Wujiu, and said in a low voice, "The young master said... he wants to go shopping."

"Young master?" Yan Wujiu looked at Su Jiao, with unclear meaning: "I remember, there is only one young master in our Yan family."

The driver bowed his head tremblingly, not daring to answer.

Yan Wujiu stared at Su Jiao's face: "Ah Lian doesn't like my things, so she runs around outside."

The door of the car was closed by Yan Wujiu, making a dull and loud noise.

Through the window, Su Jiao heard his vague and chilly voice, "Drive back."

Ivy High School.

Yan Lian casually turned the pen, listening to the math teacher explaining functions.

He already knows these things.

For him, coming here to take classes is a waste of time.

However, since those old things in the family discovered some little secrets that he couldn't tell, he had to show some docile attitude and at the same time prove that he was no different from ordinary people.

Yan Lian's gaze unconsciously landed on the seat in the left rear corner.

It was a table full of mottled scratches.

Other people's desks are clean and high-end, and such a scratched desk is particularly glaring.

Yan Lian knew that it was Su Jiao's seat.

When he just returned to China, rumors about him spread all over the circle in City A, and there was such a laughing stock among them.

The extremely ugly illegitimate son of the Su family who was despised by everyone secretly wrote a love letter to him.

Yan Lian thought of Su Jiao's extremely ugly face that had been burned by fire, and thought of such a person like a tomb, liking him sticky in the gutter, only felt disgusted and angry.

Also Bruns looks in the mirror to see how stupid he looks, he deserves it too?

A hostility ran rampant in his heart, and the gold nib of the precious pen in his hand was broken by the young man's hand.

Although Su Jiao has been kicked out by the Su family and is not eligible to return to class, but his student status is here——

He can't run.

The corner of Yan Lian's lips parted into a sneer, and there was some indifference and cruel hostility in his eyes.

Like his brother, he was superstitious.

The ugly things caused him and his brother to have nightmares of natural disasters, so naturally they should disappear from this world forever.

Soon after school, the driver came to pick him up and left the signal shielding range of Qingteng High School. He soon received a message from the housekeeper.

Brother came to see him.

as well as……

The beautiful canary wants to sneak away when the owner is not at home.

The driver who was driving suddenly heard a faint laugh behind him.

But soon, Yan Lian coughed twice again, and his tea-brown eyes were covered with a layer of watery light.

The driver sighed and thought, what a poor child.

Yan Lian was born with poor health, and suffered from snow disasters when she was young, which made her frail and sick for many years, and she was not good at walking.

But after a long time, he will find that people will always subconsciously sympathize with the weak and stand by the weak.

Therefore, he quietly put on a weak mask, and filled his eyes with false tears. After the hazy tears, he wore layers of cobwebs until he tore apart the flesh and blood of his sympathizers.

Yan Lian wiped away the tears coughed up from the corner of her eyes, and saw the message on the phone again.

Su Jiao.

That beautiful and arrogant boy.

After Yan Lian thought of Su Jiao, Su Jiao's gloomy mood suddenly cleared up.

A young man as thick and colorful as Su Jiao.

is his favorite thing.

Lively, beautiful, and proud, he can slowly stir up the struggling life in his palm...

But he prefers to catch the white mouse he thought escaped, wrap it gently in his palm, and feel its warmth with every inch of skin in his palm.

Then slowly apply force.

He watched the precious life drain away bit by bit in his hands, the ball of white velvet went from warm to cold.

It was like the last icy embers after the fire had burned to the extreme.

He will feel happy.

The driver heard his inexplicable smile again, low and soft.

It is like a snake neighing, bringing out a private coolness.

Su Jiao failed to make it, and went back to the villa.

He was a little anxious when he thought of leaving the ID card of the rental house, but he could only comfort himself that Yan Lian would not care about these small details.

But now the most worrying thing is not the ID card, but...

He glanced at Yan Wugui not far away.

Yan Wujiu seemed to be dealing with work matters. He was leaning against the sofa, with a notebook on his long legs, and his slender hands were typing casually on it. His dark brown eyes were half-closed, and he seemed to raise his eyes casually. Just bumped into Su Jiao.

Su Banana: "..."

Su Jiao felt very uncomfortable, but she still looked away as if nothing had happened.

According to the system, Yan Wujiu is also his potential devotee...

Su Jiao couldn't help but look back again, but met Yan Wujiu's dark brown eyes in horror.

The computer on his lap was placed on the red sour wood table at some point, and he was squinting at him with one hand on the sofa behind him.

It seemed that he had been looking at him since just now.

With that kind of unscrupulous eyes like a wild wolf.

Su Jiao had also heard some rumors about the young master of the Yan family.

It is said that when he was young, he had an extremely wild temper. He liked racing cars, collecting luxury cars, doing extreme sports, diving, skiing, rock climbing, bungee jumping, and doing anything dangerous. Of course, he also had a very bad temper. The young master of a certain family was beaten and lay in the ICU for four months...

Later, when he took over the family, he restrained himself a little.

To put it simply, this prince who was fearless when he was young, his only weakness is his younger brother, who almost treats him like an eyeball.

However, his younger brother is also a poisonous snake not to be trifled with.

Now being looked at by such a person.

Su Ban curled up her fingers slightly, feeling her scalp tingling.

He was not used to being stared at, let alone such a brutal and straightforward gaze.

Due to her divine strength, Su Jiao straightened her back under his gaze, but kept clasping her palms with her fingers.

After a while, Su Jiao felt a little unbearable, so he stood up.

Yan Wugui: "Where are you going?"

Su Banan's back was straight, and her voice did not show timidity: "Toilet."

The living room is very large, and on the way to the toilet, there is a glow on the back.

Yan Wujiu snorted, didn't say anything, he shifted his eyes to the report, after a while he suddenly realized something, suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Su Jiao's back.

The clothes on the young man were all famous brands of the season, a soft beige sweater, casual gray pants from a certain big brand, and plush slippers.

It can be seen that Ah Lian doted on him very much, and moved all his favorite clothes to him.

It made his whole body soft.

But the boy's back was straight, and his short black hair exposed his fair neck. Even though he was wearing clothes that were raised like a canary, he could still see his unbreakable spine.

He couldn't help but think of the young god who disappeared in the wind and snow like a dream.

When that figure was about to disappear around the corner...

——Now, like in a dream, he is about to disappear...?

Seeing that she was about to avoid Yan Wujiu's gaze, Su Jiao was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Jiao felt her wrist was grabbed, her whole body was roughly held down by her shoulders, and she was slammed against the wall.

He met Yan Wujiu's hostile eyes, "Who are you?!"

Su Jiao's pupils shrank, and before she recovered, she kicked her hard!

Su Jiao felt as if she had kicked a key position...

Yan Wujiu's face turned blue, he bent down instinctively, and a hand that was holding Su Jiao's shoulder was slammed against the wall.

Yan Wujiu never expected that Su Jiao, a canary, would dare to attack so suddenly, and was caught off guard.

Su Jiao's kick was merciless, steady, precise and ruthless.

Su Jiao came back to her senses and turned blue from what she had done, and ran away on the spot, even using up her divine power.

Yan Wujiu grabbed Su Jiao's arm fiercely, never thought that when Su Jiao was running with great strength, she would bring Yan Wujiu down all at once——

Yan Wujiu's nearly 1.9-meter-high and muscular figure directly rolled down towards Su Jiao!

"boom--"

At this moment, the housekeeper respectfully opened the door of the living room for Yan Lian.

"Master, after school, master——"

The butler's voice was stuck, seeing the scene of the living room, he subconsciously wanted to close the door, trying to save something, but it was already too late——

The heavy wooden door of the living room was pushed open by the butler, Yan Lian stood in front of the door, and had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the room.