Grandpa Lu's little cutie is super sweet

Chapter 332 Contest 1

She clenched her phone uneasily, and it took her a while to overcome her fear of Ling Yuran.

He has no way to hurt her now.

Memorial Xi tapped the green answer button.

The video is through.

The background on Ling Yuran's side looks like it should be in a hospital. He was leaning on the bed, his face pale, but the gentle smile in his eyes was no longer there, but instead was sullen and gloomy.

Neither of the two spoke first.

Ling Yuran was a little noisy. It seemed that the bodyguards had clashed with the police.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Jianxi, you have made me like this, are you satisfied?"

Ji Jixi calmly said: "You are to blame for this."

"Oh, I underestimated you." Ling Yuran laughed at himself.

How could he have imagined that Memorial Xi would be the little princess of the Ji family.

"That necklace must be very suitable for you. I don't think there is a chance for you to wear it." Ling Yuran raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Ji Xi's face through the screen, "You are the pet I want to conquer and satisfy the most. Pity."

Disgust flashed in Memorial Xi's eyes, "You are really disgusting."

"Tch." Ling Yuran was not surprised by her answer, "You are really different from them, that idiot Wen Jing, I just stimulated her a few words, and she couldn't take it anymore. Guess what, her wrist How beautiful the scars are on..."

Ji Jixi was so angry, "Enough, Ling Yuran, don't you feel any guilt for hurting others? She is a human being, not your pet!"

"Regret, I regret meeting you, if it wasn't for you, how could I have ended up in this situation?"

On the screen, Ling Yuran's eyes were scarlet, as if he was about to tear Memorial Xi into pieces.

Memorial Xi: "You don't regret meeting me at all. What you regret is that you didn't investigate my family background. What you regret is that if my surname is not Ji, you can use Wen Jing and the others to deal with me, even if you overplay it. And the Ling family will clean up the mess for you!"

"Ling Yuran, you are trash, spend your next life in prison!"

Memorial Xi hung up the phone, her fingertips trembling slightly.

She didn't have much contact with Ling Yuran, but she has already left such a big shadow. How painful must it be for those girls who were hurt by him?

Memorial Xi sighed, and transferred a sum of money to his father's special assistant, asking him to anonymously use it for the follow-up psychological treatment of the victims in Ling Yuran's case.

hum-

phone vibration.

[Deskmate at the same table]: Don't forget the pillow.

buzz-

[Deskmate at the same table]: As soft as you.

Memorial Xi: "..."

Because of these two messages from Lu Xingye, his originally depressed mood suddenly became brighter and clearer.

She replied "Got it", then clicked on Lu Xingye's personal information, and gave him a new note:

The coquettish Lu Xiaoye.

...

The next day.

During the morning reading, Lao Song announced the competition.

Next, according to different subjects, students participating in the competition will go to different places to participate in special training.

Memorial Xi reported for an English competition, and the special training location was the high school affiliated to Sakurajo University.

She also paid attention to Xia Lu Xingye, who reported mathematics, and the special training place was in No. [-] middle school.

The two locations are quite far apart.

But Lu Xingye didn't seem to care about it at all, so Ji Xi couldn't help but start to think about it.

Just dating... Did he get bored...

...

During lunch break, boys' dormitory.

Xiao Man rubbed his flat stomach, "Brother Lu, why did you ask us to come back? My stomach is almost flattened by hunger."

Chen Song was equally curious.

Lu Xingye was serious, "Oh, my hands are so sore all of a sudden, I can't use any strength, please help me remove those boxes."

(End of this chapter)