Professor Jiang's spoiled little ancestor is sweet

Chapter 205 Give You 10 Minutes

Yu Beicheng looked at the blue sky in the distance, and he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket without taking out a lighter. He said, "They will still object. When I debuted, I was with my family. It’s clean. At that time, when I was young, I always felt that dreams were higher than family affection, and now I realize how wrong I was.”

"But we can't go back to the past, we have already torn our skins."

Tang Ranran's eyes fell on the two fingers of the man holding the cigarette. Those fingertips were slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints, and they played the guitar very well.

Seeing that Yu Beicheng was about to take out the lighter in his slacks pocket, Tang Ranran immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, "No smoking!"

The woman's voice was firm and serious.

"You are a public figure, although there are no paparazzi here, you have to pay attention, and... don't forget, I am also your fan."

Yu Beicheng withdrew his hand to take out the lighter. He raised his eyes and looked at Tang Ranran lightly, "Old Yao is not here, now it's your turn to take care of me?"

Tang Ranran thought in his heart that this man was really arrogant, his tone was stiff, but he was actually quite obedient.

Yu Beicheng didn't know that he was labeled as "obedient", so he put the cigarette in his hand into the cigarette case irritably, but just as he put it in, a hand stretched out in front of him.

Tang Ranran snatched the cigarette case away and stuffed it directly into his pocket.

"I'll keep it for you."

Yu Beicheng: ...

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, I won't smoke your cigarette." Tang Ranran stood up after stuffing the cigarette into her pocket. She was wearing black denim overalls today, and the pink shirt inside made her look pretty. Very gentle and graceful, very temperamental.

"I washed your coat, and I just brought it here this time. Now I go back and bring it to you?"

Tang Ranran still remembered the thin coat that Yu Beicheng forced on her last time.

To be honest, she smelled the coat before washing it...

She just smelled it to see how much laundry detergent was needed to wash the coat, and she didn't think anything wrong.

Yu Beicheng also got up, and he replied flatly: "No, I won't wear this jacket for two days, and I'll give it to me on the day of recording the show. Anyway, you'll come with me that day, you...you can go fishing with me later."

Tang Ranran stood stunned, she opened her mouth and asked, "Me? I'm quite impatient."

Yu Beicheng looked at Tang Ranran meaningfully, and his eyes returned to that cold and indifferent emotion, "What I said just now, even Lao Yao doesn't know, if I don't keep you by my side, I'm afraid you will go out and mess up." Say."

Tang Ranran felt a thunderbolt in her heart at this moment. A lot of things exploded like fireworks, making her dizzy.

It was beyond her imagination that this man could still say such a thing.

Stared at by the man's gaze, Tang Ranran forced herself to regain her senses. She nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll go back and change my clothes. Teacher Yu will wait for me here?"

"Give you 10 minutes, I'll wait for you by the lake."

Yu Beicheng left behind these simple two sentences, turned and left, he didn't give up at all, his back was stretched very long under the light.

Tang Ranran stomped her feet angrily, "Why do you always like to set time for others!"

Is the time concept of the top streamers so strong?
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It's evening, the billiards room.

"Understood, tomorrow night's game, right? Mr. Song, prepare for me not to get drunk and not to return home! Don't slip away early." Luo Yuntian opened the door of the billiard room while holding up his mobile phone while making a call.

The door was opened, Luo Yuntian just nodded and was about to hang up the phone, when he raised his eyes, he saw Ai Xiao who was playing billiards.

Ai Xiao is wearing a small black shirt today, and a denim skirt that is a little above the knee length, which makes her figure uneven and very hot.

At this time she was holding a pool cue, Luo Yuntian paid attention, and found that this woman was still habitually holding the cue between her index finger and middle finger, this is her favorite way of holding a cue since high school.

The three of them often played billiards together in high school, and Ai Xiao's grip posture has always been like this.

Luo Yuntian was stunned. He held up his mobile phone and stood there in a daze. Mr. Song's voice came from the microphone: "Mr. Luo, why don't you speak anymore? Are you still there?"

And Ai Xiao had also noticed that Luo Yuntian opened the door and walked in, she gently put down the pool cue in her hand, and was about to pack up and leave.

Luo Yuntian hurriedly ended the call with President Song in a few words. He put away his phone and walked towards Ai Xiao quickly, asking nervously, "Xiao Ai, why are you leaving? Don't just leave as soon as I come."

Ai Xiao was drinking mineral water, she looked up at Luo Yuntian, and shook her head helplessly, "I'm tired from beating, and my eyes are so sore, what are you pulling on yourself?"

Luo Yuntian touched the back of his head, and he smiled: "Didn't you say that the sound of billiards is decompressed, you stay and listen to me playing?"

When Ai Xiao heard Luo Yuntian's words, she rolled her eyes at him, "Stay here to listen to the sound of billiards playing? How dare you say it."

"Then what are you doing back home? Resting?" Luo Yuntian asked eagerly.

Ai Xiao screwed on the bottle cap, she shook her head with a calm expression: "I don't know what to do, I'm bored, I have too much business recently, I'm not used to stopping suddenly."

Hearing this, Luo Yuntian frowned slightly, and then he laughed again, "Would you like to see me mix wine? I'll give you two more sips."

The main industry of the Luo family is the hotel industry. Luo Yuntian taught himself bartending when he was bored before, and he is also very good at making mulled wine.

Ai Xiao hesitated for a while, her warm eyes narrowed slightly, and it took two seconds before she decided: "Okay, let's go."

Ai Xiao makes a good decision without dragging her feet, and without being pretentious at all.

(End of this chapter)