Chapter 18 Why Everyone Hates Her
He warned Su Qingyan to stay away from his sister.

Otherwise, once he sees Su Qingyan, he will beat Su Qingyan once.

Unexpectedly, Su Qingyan would dare to be wicked. After taking her sister to smash the Moshi bar last time, she brought his sister to make trouble in the bar.

As Gu Lingyun thought about it, the little affection he had for Su Qingyan when he was dancing was gone.

Lightly said: "..."

How many people did the original owner offend?

Why does it feel like the whole world is her enemy?

"You must not be able to beat my brother Yan." Gu Manli fanned the flames, and then urged: "Brother Yan, don't you really dislike the way he looks down on us? Hit, beat him hard , let him see how powerful you are."

Su Qingyan has fought very hard recently, maybe he can really beat Gu Lingyun up.

She had thought about fighting Gu Lingyun for a long time, but she was no match.

Su Qingyan: "..."

Today's young people are so angry, are they just beating and killing?

Gu Lingyun was furious, "Okay! Hit me! I didn't hit you last time, but this time you won't dare to appear in front of me unless you hit me."

As he spoke, he rolled up his shirt sleeves and strode towards Su Qingyan.

Doesn't Su Qingyan like to beat people around?
Let him feel the feeling of being beaten today.

But before Gu Lingyun came to Su Qingyan, another figure blocked Su Qingyan one step faster than him.

"go home."

After finishing speaking, Yan Jue went straight downstairs.

Su Qingyan followed Yan Jue honestly, turned around and waved like a normal person: goodbye.

Just gone?
Yan Jue actually took the initiative to talk to Su Qingyan?
Doesn't Yan Jue hate Su Qingyan the most?

Didn't Yan Jue kick people when Su Qingyan got close?
What's the matter now?
Everyone was stunned.

Only Gu Manli waved at Su Qingyan excitedly, and she thought she was cheering quietly: "Brother Yan, come on, beat the Lord tonight."

Su Qingyan: "..."

Yan Jue frowned imperceptibly.

The corners of Bai Jianqiao's mouth turned up, and he pushed his glasses thoughtfully.

Gu Lingyun grabbed Gu Manli's ear after a brief moment of stupefaction: "You damn girl, you've been causing trouble outside for me all day, see if I don't beat you to death today."

"Ouch~ Gu Lingyun, please be gentle with me. If you dare to hit me, I'll go home and complain to my parents, and let them deal with you."

……

In the car.

Yan Jue didn't say a word, the car was eerily quiet, and it was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe.

She pressed the window carefully.

The cold wind poured into the car, making her feel a little more comfortable.

"Close it." Yan Jue ordered suddenly.

"Oh!"

Qingyan obediently closed the car window, put his hands on his lap obediently, sat obediently, and smiled obediently.

Yan Jue's eyes darkened, and he looked away.

When did this kid become so obedient?

back home.

Qingyan quickly got out of the car, snatched Zhang Jiayang's job and opened the car door for Yan Jue.

Yan Jue opened his eyes, and the thick eyelashes covered the Ruiguang in them, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

He didn't move, but squinted at Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan chuckled, took two steps back, and murmured in his heart: She won't really rush forward, is it necessary for Yan Jue to be so guarded against her?
Entering the house, the smell of food wafted in the air, which made Yan Jue feel "going home", and couldn't help frowning.

"My lord, have you had dinner yet?" Su Qingyan put the bag aside, changed into slippers and walked to the kitchen.

There was no reply for a long time, Su Qingyan looked back with the dish, startled.

At some point, Yan Jue came to the kitchen door with the note she left behind.

Why does this person walk silently like a ghost?
"You have prepared dinner for me these two days before going to the bar?" Although Yan Jue was surprised, there was still no emotion on his face.

"That's right!" Nodding lightly, he turned around and took out all the dishes in the thermos pot, "My lord, don't worry, although I go to the bar to perform every night, I won't forget to cook you three meals a day .”

After all, 10 yuan!
Yan Jue looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, his eyes changed again and again, and finally turned and walked towards the dining table.

"I'm hungry."

In fact, he didn't have dinner until after seven o'clock in the afternoon, and he finished all the three dishes and one soup that Qingyan packed, and he was still very full at this time.

But the stomach is not hungry, and the mouth still wants to eat a few bites.

Qingyan put the food on the table, filled another bowl of rice for Yan Jue, then took the lunch box into the kitchen, washed it up and poured Yan Jue a glass of lemonade.

Yan Jue has been observing Su Qingyan's every move.

Only then did I realize that Su Qingyan was subconsciously thinking about her toes when she was walking, and her body swayed very rhythmically, as if there was a drum beating in her heart.

He is still practicing dance?
"eat together."

Yan Jue's sudden proposal surprised Qingyan.

Didn't he always reject her?

"I won't eat." Slightly waving his hand with a smile, touching Yan Jue's slightly narrowed eyes, he explained: "I'm not hungry."

"Gululu~" the cry came from Su Qingyan's stomach.

She followed Yan Jue's gaze and looked down, secretly cursing her stomach for not being able to live up to expectations, and then smiled awkwardly: "I'm losing weight."

Many dancers strictly control their appetite in order to maintain their figure, even if they are not fat.

In the last life, Qingyan didn't eat dinner for 20 years in order to maintain a perfect figure.

In this life, it was because this body was too weak that she barely ate some dinners to strengthen her body.

But midnight snacks are absolutely untouchable.

Yan Jue looked Su Qingyan up and down.

The skinny ones are all skinny.

"Sit down and eat something."

"No...uh! All right! I'll just take a few bites."

Su Qingyan wanted to refuse, but Yan Jue's cold eyes suddenly fell on him, and the threat could not be more obvious.

The sorrow of living under the fence!
……

The next day, Su Qingyan got up yawning continuously.

She ate a few bites of supper last night, so she practiced yoga in the room for an hour before falling asleep.

This body has not been exercising all year round, but after two days of high-intensity training and an hour of yoga, the whole body is sore, and even going down the stairs hurts and frowns softly.

But this sore feeling is very enjoyable, making Qingyan never tire of it.

She jogged by the lake with headphones on, enjoying the combination of music and exercise.

Suddenly, the man sitting on the roadside bench stood up.

Smiling slightly, she was about to say hello to Su Qingyan, but Su Qingyan ran over without stopping.

"..."

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth stiffened.

Didn't recognize him?
The man ran forward and called out respectfully with a touch of contempt: "Master Yan."

Su Qingyan didn't respond.

The man didn't give up, and speeded up to stop Su Qingyan's figure.

Lightly froze.

The man made a gesture and asked Qingyan to take off the earphones.

"Master Yan!"

Master?

Lightly frightened.

The man was puzzled: "Master Yan, doesn't he know me?"

Shaking his head softly, he carefully looked at the man in front of him...

(End of this chapter)

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