Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Nine years later!

At the gate of the highest school in City B, there is a car like a cloud.

The most eye-catching thing is the limited edition Bugatti Veyron parked on the side of the road. Its smooth body exudes unique respect in the sunset.

The car door was opened, the youthful girl sat in the co-pilot, and the schoolbag was thrown in the back seat.

Tang Xueer (carefully) wore a uniform of University B. The ordinary school uniform looked unspeakably beautiful on her, especially the small tender calf exposed between cotton socks and a hundred percent, white and almost transparent.

Ye Muyun held the steering wheel with beautiful fingers and turned his face to the side. His delicate facial features were unhappy, "Why is it five minutes late?"

Although he just asked casually, her whole body was tense--

Ye Muyun managed the widest!

She was more lenient than her parents.

She pursed her small mouth, oh, she lowered her eyes, and after a while she looked at him secretly, and found that he was looking at her intently. That way, she wouldn't be able to get an answer.

Muttered in my heart... Domineering!

However, even though she was dissatisfied, she was still afraid of him and didn't dare to show it. She honestly answered: "Today I will elect the student council members...I am a student on duty."

"Sweeping the floor?" Ye Muyun sneered, slender fingers clasping the steering wheel, and made a decision for her: "Push it away."

In his opinion, this kind of thing is a waste of time and life, meaningless.

Tang Xueer was silent, her face lowered, her small hand stroking the corner of her clothes.

He tilted his head and stared at her side face. The 18-year-old girl has already grown up, with picturesque eyebrows, a tall little nose, lively and bright, and her mouth is even more rosy. He remembers the sweet taste. .

When he spoke again, his voice was already tense, "Unwilling?"

"Hmm." She nodded honestly, then raised her head to look at him again, her eyes light, "Brother."

The voice was timid, with fear of him since childhood.

And this'brother' made Ye Muyun's heart sink severely.

He was never her brother, neither in name nor by blood.

When he was fourteen years old, he finished all his college homework and came to live at the Tang family. She was terribly afraid of him, but she still called him "brother" with a trembling voice, which was six years.

She couldn't change it, and he didn't ask her to change it.

After studying abroad for three years, when he came back that year, he was seventeen and she was fifteen, still like a green fruit.

Three years have passed, he has already laid a piece of land in Boyi, sitting in the position of vice president, and she is already an 18-year-old girl.

They are only two years apart, but he is more than one or two older than her.

However, he would rather she always be like this, weak and slender, in his arms, always here, waiting for her.

At this moment, he was disturbed by her brother's sound, and it took him a while to speak lightly, "You like it?"

Tang Xueer nodded again, "I want to make more friends."

"Friend?" His handsome eyebrows raised slightly, "Don't you like me to be with you?"

During the speech, the voice was low and slightly hoarse, unlike a boy at the age of 20.

Tang Xueer secretly Shen Yin in her heart-here again!

She is always weak and fearful in front of him.

He always decides everything for her, what school she goes to, what clothes she wears, and even the friends he makes.

She is not so much living under his wings as she is under the shadow.

But she dared not speak.