The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 3086 The Charm of Men 3193

Leng Yejin came over with a plate of fruit, and put it on Leng Yeshuo's lap: "Why, you're the only one with airs?"

Leng Yeshuo handed the fruit to Chu Rong, thought for a while, and although he didn't say anything, he turned his back and quickly changed his clothes. Leng Yejin had already left, and only Chu Rong was eating the fruit.

Leng Yeshuo couldn't let go, his face was tense, and he asked Chu Rong: "Will it be very twisted?"

Chu Rong smiled, but said nothing.

Leng Yeshuo's face became more tense, he got up and said, "I'll go and change it back."

"No, Mr. Leng, it just occurred to me that you also liked to wear white T-shirts in junior high school."

When he was in class for the first time, he was wearing a white T-shirt and giving serious lectures on the podium, but many girls in the audience secretly commented that this new teacher is so young and handsome...

At that time, he was also very young, probably about 20 years old. He came to the school as a trainee teacher, and he was so fascinated that girls of other ages envied them for having such a handsome and young teacher!

At that time, Leng Yeshuo's body was thin probably because of his poor health, and the beauty of a sickly young white scholar was vivid on the paper.But at that time, she just regarded him as a handsome teacher, without any extravagant thoughts.

Leng Yeshuo was stunned for a moment, didn't speak, and said after a long time: "I remember you like to wear two braids."

It was rare to come up with some memories about her after thinking for so long. Chu Rong said embarrassingly: "Actually, I really liked princess hair at that time. It was dyed golden yellow and curly. Unfortunately, the head teacher didn't allow us to do it. A girl was scolded by the class teacher after passing the test, and everyone else was afraid."

"Who is your head teacher?"

"Teacher Wang. Teacher Wang Zhongxian, he hasn't retired yet, he's still teaching."

Leng Yeshuo nodded, as if he could recall this person, the two of them were chatting with each other.

In the distance, Leng Yejin pulled his wife and shook his head, Yin Lu looked up: "What?"

Leng Yejin sighed: "I also know if it was born by the same parents, why is there such a big difference? What are you talking about, catch a place where no one is around, and kiss her directly without saying a word, the relationship has warmed up soon. Think back then, That's how I got my wife!"

Yin Lu: "........."

He raised his leg, kicked him hard, pushed him away, and left in shame.

Leng Yejin smiled lowly, chased after her, and put his arms around her shoulders: "Why, didn't I handle you like this?"

"I don't like you at all, don't be narcissistic!" Yin Lu deliberately looked at the surrounding scenery: "Women are only ignorant at the beginning before they are confused by such little tricks. After that, of course they look at men. Do you really treat her well, there is no woman who can be conquered by kissing."

Leng Yejin thought about it thoughtfully: "Indeed, kissing is not enough, you also need to pick up yang and nourish yin."

"You're never finished! You're not serious!" Yin Lu raised her leg and stomped on him again!
"I'm very old?" Leng Yejin straightened his T-shirt, revealing a dazzlingly handsome face.

"Xiao Ye is already in high school!"

Yin Lu walked quickly, otherwise if he saw her blushing again, she might not know how to tease her. This man is really...

"A woman of my age likes men to conquer women with charm. I think it's just like your brother..." Before Yin Lu could finish speaking, she leaned back uncontrollably. Holding her waist, with one hand supporting the back of her head, she leaned down so that her center of gravity was unstable, and she had to wrap her arms around his neck for support.

Under the sunlight, a long kiss made her dizzy.

A man's voice brushed against her ears in a low voice: "This is the charm of a man!"

After finishing speaking, he straightened her upright, took a long leg, and strode forward.

Yin Lu wiped her lips vigorously, bastard, can't you... restrain yourself a little bit!Not far away, Xu Ying was holding up her SLR camera and smiling at her, so that she didn't know where to put her face, so she could only stride to catch up with him, biting the bullet and getting used to it.

(End of this chapter)