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Chapter 17 Recidivism, pried your hamstring

Nie Xiangsi wrote it for four hours, but Zhan Tingshen finished reading it in less than four minutes.

Seeing that Zhan Tingshen closed the self-criticism, Nie Xiangsi put his palms together and looked at Zhan Tingshen expectantly with his big black eyes.

"Are your hands sore?"

Unexpectedly, Zhan Tingshen said so.

Nie Xiangsi was stunned, and she was also foolish.

Zhan Ting frowned deeply, staring down at Nie Xiangsi's right hand.

Because of holding the pen for four hours, the knuckle of Nie Xiangsi's right index finger pinching the tip of the pen has slightly sunken inward.

He reached out and took Nie Xiangsi's right hand, and led her to sit on the bed.

Putting the review book by his side, Zhan Tingshen lowered his head lightly, and rubbed the knuckles of Nie Xiangsi's right index finger with his index finger and thumb.

Nie Xiangsi's eyelashes drooped, and her gaze was right on Zhan Tingshen's eyelashes which were also drooping.

It was long, dark, and soft-looking, not at all as tough and resolute as his person.

Nie Xiangsi looked at it and was fascinated.

Even Zhan Tingshen didn't notice when he raised his eyes to look at her.

The eyes of the two collided, and neither of them moved away.

Zhan Tingshen's pupils darkened as Nie Xiangsi's soft, girlish breath breathed into her nostrils.

The tender white hand suddenly wavered in front of his eyes.

The end of Zhan Tingshen's eyes twitched, he raised his hand to hold Nie Xiangsi's little hand dangling in front of his eyes, and stared at her with his long eyebrows pressed down.

"...Hehe." Nie Xiangsi smiled sheepishly, "Third Master, what are you thinking about? You're so engrossed in thinking about it."

Zhan Ting pursed his thin lips deeply and ignored her.

Nie Xiangsi stuck out her tongue out of boredom.

Zhan Tingshen saw that Nie Xiangsi's sunken fingertips were getting better, he squeezed her soft hand with his palm, and then let go of her, and said softly, "Go back to the room and rest."

"Then, my self-criticism...does it pass?" Nie Xiangsi's eyes sparkled.

Zhan Ting hummed deeply, "Once again, I pried your hamstring, believe it or not!"

Nie Xiangsi shivered suddenly, staring blankly at Zhan Ting's cold and stern face, suddenly felt that what he said did not seem to be joking, but a very serious warning.

Thinking of this, Nie Xiangsi couldn't help but gasped again.

……

After the autumn outing, the learning atmosphere in the class suddenly became tense, and it was time for the final exam again. The teacher kept saying that if he failed a subject, he would have to retake it.

Looking at the pile of review materials on the table, Xia Yunshu was extremely frantic.

Nie Xiangsi frowned and looked at Xia Yunshu.

Although the Xia family can't compare with the four big families in Tongshi, it still has its own place in the business world.

Xia Yunshu is the daughter of Xia Mingyuan and his first wife. Unfortunately, Yunshu's mother died of illness when she was three years old.

Because the marriage between Xia Mingyuan and Yun Shu's mother was a family marriage, Xia Mingyuan didn't have any feelings for Yun Shu's mother.

And before marrying Yun Shu's mother, Xia Mingyuan had a girlfriend who was dating.

It's just that the woman's family background is not as good as Yun Shu's mother, so in the end Xia Mingyuan gave up the chance to be with the woman he loves and chose to marry Yun Shu's mother.

After Yun Shu's mother died of illness, Xia Mingyuan quickly married Yun Shu's mother into the Xia family when her body was still alive.

(End of this chapter)