The Virus Strikes: Gifted Teens and Girls

Chapter 170 Nangong Yaya 8
"Yeah." Liu Hanyan didn't hide anything, put those checked things back into the toolbox with a calm face, and responded lightly.

As expected, Qin Feiye did not have much fluctuation this time.

The eyes are still looking at Ling Yang, and there is endless tenderness inside.

Through those eyes as deep as a cold pond, one can see that behind the gentleness is absolute anger.

It was the anger at injecting poison into the woman he loved.

But it was well hidden by him.

"Is the Seven Color Flower making progress?" Liu Hanyan's voice came from behind her faintly, revealing a sense of helplessness in his indifference.

Han Yan is so serious.

Qin Feiye's breath turned cold when he heard the words, he turned his body slightly, and replied coldly: "No."

"En." Liu Hanyan wasn't too surprised, he responded lightly, took out a medical book and lightly flipped through it.

"Take care of her." Qin Feiye turned around, facing the outside, said coldly, and strode away.

Liu Hanyan flicked the pages of the book, and before he could respond, Qin Feiye had already disappeared from his line of sight.

That place is not the computer room.

Suspicion flashed in his eyes, Liu Hanyan was a little puzzled, where was he going at this time.

According to his past personality, shouldn't he look for the traces of the seven-color flower more seriously.

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Hanyan withdrew his gaze, no matter what he did, he didn't need someone to teach him anyway.

After turning his eyes back, Liu Hanyan involuntarily looked at Ling Yang who seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Wearing a sky blue school uniform, she has a good figure, exquisite and stylish, her hair covers half of her face, revealing the other half of her fair cheeks.

The thin lips are bright red, just like cherries, and people can't help but want to take a bite.

The bridge of the nose is high, small, white and smooth, no pores are visible, and there are no blackheads that many girls hate.

Going up, those energetic eyes are quietly closed at the moment, and the brush-like thick black and dense eyelashes are naturally curled up without any cosmetics.

Mischievous and cute.

The white forehead, the curvature is just right, a face, perfect and nothing to say, without a single pimple.

The black and beautiful hair has been straightened, but it has not damaged the hair quality at all, and it still looks so shiny.

It looks like this, and I will never get tired of watching it for a lifetime.

She is really more beautiful than an angel when she is sleeping, but who knows, she is a little devil when she opens her eyes.

She is a mixture of angels and demons, making people feel that they can't see through her for a lifetime, deeply attracting people to fall forever, such a comprehensive woman is simply the best in the world.

If you can get a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for.

Body startled suddenly, Liu Hanyan suddenly pulled out from his reverie.

"Snapped."

With a crisp sound, he couldn't help but slapped himself.

What is he, what is he thinking, she is Feiye's woman.

He actually took advantage of Feiye's absence to see her from beginning to end, and even had evil thoughts, shameless, simply shameless.

After a slap in the face, Liu Hanyan woke up a lot, and involuntarily glanced at Ling Yang again, buried his head like seeing a ghost, thinking of something else.

Never think about her again, absolutely never think about her again.

Think of something else, think of something else.

Just like chanting scriptures, these three characters kept appearing in Liu Hanyan's mind, and each character was rotating, getting bigger and smaller, and then collaged.

In the end, it turned out to be Murong Yu's appearance, countless sheets, her coldness, her smile, her domineering, her willfulness, her stubbornness, and her cruelty.

(End of this chapter)