After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 57 She Feels Like She's Being Targeted

"Yan Jue, you are dressed too formally, and you look too fierce. It will scare other girls. You should dress softly."

Without further ado, Yan Jue put down his phone and changed into another set of clothes.

But I changed several sets in a row, except black is still black, no matter how you look at it, it feels like the boss of the company is going to meet the employees.

Gu Lingyun asked Yan Jue to point the video at his wardrobe.

In the luxurious wardrobe that is two floors high, there are all kinds of ascetic black suits and white shirts, but they all look exactly the same.

Gu Lingyun was in despair.

"Yan Jue, even if I show off and dress up again, but looking at all your clothes that are exactly the same, I'm at the end of my rope!"

Are all the same?

But the buttons on this one are obviously more solemn!

Yan Jue thought for a while, then said "accompany me to buy clothes tomorrow" and turned off the video.

In the end, Yan Jue didn't want to waste any more time on clothes, and couldn't wait to walk to Su Qingyan's room in a black suit full of asceticism.

The vigorous and powerful hand covered Su Qingyan's door lock, and twisted it excitedly.

The door did not open.

Yan Jue frowned unhappily, and twisted again unwillingly.

The lock still didn't budge.

The door is locked?
Woke up lightly and locked it?
Yan Jue was very unhappy, turned around and left the villa with an itchy heart, and walked out of Su Qingyan's window.

The windows were dark and the windows were closed again.

Unwilling to give up, Yan Jue jumped on tiptoe to the wall on the first floor, climbed to the balcony on the second floor with his bare hands, and landed steadily outside Su Qingyan's window.

The curtains were half drawn, and Su Qingyan who was sleeping soundly on the bed could be vaguely seen.

gorgeous.

Looking at Su Qingyan's sleeping face, Yan Jue's blood boiled again, and he reached out to pull the French window.

But the windows can't be opened either.

"Is it locked again?"

Yan Jue murmured annoyedly, staring at Su Qingyan's sleeping face wistfully.

This feeling of seeing and not being able to touch is really tormenting.

He has to find tools to pick the locks tomorrow, it's too much of a hindrance.

Yan Jue watched Su Qingyan obsessively through the window.

Such hazy beauty is the most seductive.

Yan Jue simply sat on the ground, propped his chin with one hand, and stared at Su Qingyan's sleeping face intently.

The next morning.

Su Qingyan got up as usual, and subconsciously looked out the window.

There is nothing there.

Strange, why does she feel like she's being targeted?
Su Qingyan touched the back of her neck vigilantly, changed into a tracksuit in doubt and went out for morning exercises.

A few days ago, Su Qingyan didn't meet Wang Xiangyu during her morning exercises, thinking that since the trip to Bali, Wang Xiangyu had given up observing her.

But I didn't want to see a familiar figure on the bench by the lake again today.

As always, Wang Xiangyu stood up from the bench respectfully after seeing Su Qingyan running close, with a spring-like smile on his face.

"Master Yan, good morning."

"morning!"

Su Qingyan didn't stop, and continued to run forward.

Wang Xiangyu followed closely behind.

The two just ran quietly, and neither of them mentioned anything about Bali.

After running down in a circle, Su Qingyan went into the gazebo again to stretch his tendons.

At this time, Wang Xiangyu took out an invitation letter from his pocket, and handed it to Su Qingyan respectfully with both hands.

"Master Yan, the chairman heard that you like dancing, so he specially asked me to bring you an invitation letter for a charity ball. I hope you can have a good time at the ball."

Charity ball?

Su Qingyan turned to look at the invitation letter, but did not reach out to accept it.

"Mr. Wang, since it's a charity ball, there must be an auction beforehand. I didn't even participate in the auction, so I went to the charity ball. It seems a bit unreasonable, right?"

Su Qingyan's tactful refusal surprised Wang Xiangyu.

The invitation letter for the charity ball is equivalent to an invitation card for the upper class, where you can make friends with all kinds of famous people, and it is the fastest through train to integrate into the upper class.

Many wealthy businessmen, celebrities, and corporate executives use participation in charity balls as a way to show off.

Before Su Qingyan also asked him to pass the upper-class pass card, but the chairman was afraid that Su Qingyan would embarrass himself, so he never agreed.

Why is it that the chairman is willing to give Su Qingyan a chance now, but he refuses instead?
This Su Qingyan really made him more and more incomprehensible.

"Master Yan, don't worry, the chairman has made arrangements for you." Wang Xiangyu sent the invitation letter forward again, and then said seductively: "Master Yan, Baili Zhan will also attend this charity ball."

Did he know that Su Qingyan had chased Baili Zhan to the point of madness, and even asked him for Baili Zhan's autograph, and even hoped that the chairman would give him more money to support Baili Zhan, which made the chairman so angry Not light.

Although Su Qingyan has changed his gender now, it's like a different person, but he still participated in the selection of the backup dancer of the Hundred Miles War, and he should still want to get the Hundred Miles War.

Going to a charity ball is a lot quicker than going to a backup dancer's audition.

Wang Xiangyu's determined tone made Su Qingyan's eyes twitch wildly.

It was the fault of the original owner again, causing her to like it as if she was just a person.

She smiled politely, but firmly refused: "Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry. I don't think I'm suitable for the charity ball. Please help me to thank grandpa for his kindness."

This time, Su Qingyan didn't give Wang Xiangyu another chance to speak, turned around and ran to Yan Jue's villa.

After Su Qingyan ran away, Wang Xiangyu frowned and looked at the rockery not far away. His expression was suddenly surprised, but he quickly returned to normal.

He raised his lips and smiled, politely bowing his head slightly.

Yan Jue stood beside the rockery expressionlessly, his deep eyes filled with a deadly silence, which made people shudder.

He didn't respond, but followed Su Qingyan's footsteps and walked back.

Looking at Yan Jue's leaving back, Wang Xiangyu shuddered suddenly, and it took a long time before he smiled helplessly.

Just one look from Yan Jue gave him an invincible feeling.

Yan Jue is indeed as the chairman said, he is not a person to be provoked!

I don't know where Young Master Yan got the guts to dare to throw Yan Jue down, he is looking for death.

It's no wonder Yan Jue chained him to the door like a dog.

But, why was Yan Jue angry just now?
He didn't seem to offend Yan Jue either!
After Su Qingyan got home, she habitually opened the refrigerator to get a bottle of lactic acid bacteria to drink.

But looking at the refrigerator full of lactic acid bacteria, Su Qingyan petrified.

She clearly remembered that there was only one bottle of lactic acid bacteria left in the refrigerator yesterday evening!

She originally planned to ask Yan Jue to buy it for her again this morning, but Yan Jue had already filled a refrigerator for her.

Since Yan Jue is so upright, she has to pay more attention to preparing three meals a day for him today!

As soon as Su Qingyan entered the kitchen, Yan Jue opened the door and walked in.

Seeing that Su Qingyan was cooking in wet sportswear again, he angrily stepped forward and grabbed Su Qingyan's hand, trying to take off his clothes.

(End of this chapter)