After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 792 Han Ling Extra Story (8)

The senior sister's face was full of shock, and she seemed unwilling to accept it.

She boasted that, as the girl who had been with Han Yanting for the longest time, he would definitely not be so indifferent to her.

Unexpectedly, Han Yanting is really a very clean-cut person who never turns back.

The senior came in a grand and high-profile way, but finally left crying in embarrassment.

Ling Que looked at the back of the senior sister leaving, and felt a sense of guilt inexplicably, what was she doing just now?

Ling Que's mood suddenly became chaotic, and when she felt Han Yanting's gaze, she quickly acted as if nothing had happened, and poured herself a glass of wine.

After taking a sip, Han Yanting stretched out his long and slender hand to cover the mouth of the cup.

Ling Que raised her head and met his smiling eyes: "Can you drink? That's all?"

"You don't care about me." Ling Que glared at him angrily, and was about to push away his hand covering the mouth of the cup.

Han Yanting stretched out his five fingers, grabbed the cup and snatched it away: "This is my cup."

Only then did Ling Que realize this, her face flushed slightly, she turned around and poured the wine from the glass again, ignoring him.

But when she was carrying him, Ling Que subconsciously licked her lips lightly.

This is Ling Que's first time drinking, and she doesn't know what's so good about it. It's obviously a bit bitter in the mouth, but it's getting better and better.

"Ling Que, are you here alone? Where's your brother?"

At this time, a male classmate came up with a wine glass and asked with a smile.

Ling Que glanced at Han Yanting, and sure enough, as long as he was alone, within 2 minutes, he would be surrounded by beautiful girls again.

Originally, she should have gotten used to Han Yanting's appearance long ago, but Ling Que still couldn't help but feel a little complicated, and she herself didn't quite understand what kind of emotion this was.

"He's over there." Ling Que pointed to Han Yanting.

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you." The male student laughed.

"What's the matter?" Ling Que asked.

The male student smiled a little embarrassedly: "Ling Que, I'm going to graduate anyway, so I'm not afraid anymore. In fact, I have liked you for a long time. Ever since I met you in the first year of high school, I have been..."

Seeing that the male student was about to start a long flashback, Ling Que immediately interrupted him, and said neatly, "So you want to date me?"

The male student didn't expect Ling Que to be so direct, and he couldn't handle it in an instant.

He blushed and stuck for a long time, and finally said: "But... can I?"

Ling Que looked the boy up and down, he was tall, thin, handsome, and not bad looking...

"No."

Just when Ling Que was about to reply, Han Yanting came over at some point.

He naturally grabbed Ling Que's shoulders and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, my dad said that Ling Que can't fall in love until she graduates from university."

"The family rules are strict, sorry."

The male student was stunned when he heard this: "But Yan Ting..."

How many times did you talk about in high school, does your chief father know?
"It's getting late, it's time for Que'er and I to go home, play slowly, I'll pay for it tonight." Han Yanting said to the male classmate, and forced Ling Que to leave the scene.

"When did the chief make this rule?" Ling Que gave him a blank look.

"I don't know, maybe it was just decided." Han Yanting shrugged.

Ling Que shook off his hand: "Han Yanting, how many times did you talk about in high school, and I didn't interfere with you, why do you interfere with me now?"

Han Yanting looked at Ling Que with a smile in his eyes: "Who said you didn't interfere?"

"When did I interfere?" Ling Que looked at him strangely.

"Then why did you come to snatch my drink when my senior came here just now?" Han Yanting asked with a smile. "Let me go home? Huh?"

"I..." Ling Que was speechless for a moment, subconsciously wanting to escape.

But it was too late, when she came to her senses, she no longer knew when Han Yanting had trapped her between him and the wall.

Han Yanting lowered his head and moved closer, so close that Ling Que could almost see his eyelashes.

"Little Que'er, are you jealous of me?"

(End of this chapter)