The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

If Su Qian was seduced by that brat Wu Liang, who would she find to play with in the future? ! !

"Sister Yunxi, if you play around like this again, I won't give you candy."

Su Qian stretched out her hand and chopped Yun Xi's head with a knife.

With a coquettish call from the other party, she took out candy from her bosom and stretched it out in front of Yun Xi.

But his dignified gaze stayed at the end of the stairs.

Wu Liang, you can't say the wrong thing when facing Principal Qiao Ranxin.

Principal Qiao Ranxin is not an ordinary person, she is very different from the teachers you see in everyday life.

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"Quite a dark floor."

Stepping on the wooden stairs to the second floor.

What caught my eye was a pair of discarded cardboard boxes and some unknown wooden handicrafts.

Compared with the bright, clean and tidy first floor.

The layout of the second floor can be described as messy and full of dull and complicated atmosphere.

"The gap between the first level and the second level is a bit too big."

Stepped over the sundries piled up on the stairs.

Seeing the curtains being drawn tightly everywhere, Wu Liang frowned slightly.

The tightly-fitted black curtains firmly block the light outside the window.

There was some humidity in the dim and lightless space, and the atmosphere here made Wu Liang feel a little uncomfortable.

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Just when Wu Liang didn't know which room to go to.

A slight sound sounded not far ahead.

Suddenly, a light came on in the room on the right.

A glimmer of light came through the gap in the door.

"Come in, classmate Wu Liang."

A slightly lazy and charming female voice came from the crack of the door.

After hearing this female voice that was almost crisp to the bone.

Wu Liang's right foot suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He seemed to have heard this voice before, but it seemed a little strange.

I don't know when I heard it, it seems to be a very distant thing.

"Why, dare not come in? Or do you want me to invite you?"

Accompanied by the female voice sounded again.

Wu Liang shook his head, shook off the distracting thoughts deep in his mind, opened the door and walked in.

"disturb......"

Just opened the door and walked into the room.

Wu Liang was stunned by the woman lying sideways on the sofa in front of him.

The best of the best, this is the only word that Wu Liang can think of.

It was obvious that the other party was just casually lying on his side on the sofa.

But the other party's innate charm made Wu Liang unable to move his eyes no matter what.

Although the long silver-gray hair is a little dry, it is not messy.

The woman's hand holding the red wine was small and white, and her pink eyes were full of looseness.

After Wu Liang walked into the room, the woman casually pulled up the edge of the water-colored dress to cover her thighs which were as white as tender breasts.

"Haven't you seen enough, brat?"

Qiao Ranxin raised her eyelids and glanced at Wu Liang.

But just this one glance shocked Qiao Ranxin for a long time.

Like, it's so similar, it's almost like it was carved out of a mold.

The loose pink eyes refocused, and carefully examined Wu Liang's whole body from top to bottom.

"Haha, obviously he can't be seen in the entrance photos at all."

Qiao Ranxin took a sip of red wine from a goblet.

The dark red liquid slid down Yubai's neck and landed on the end of the beauty's bone.

As if recalling the past many years ago, Qiao Ranxin's charming face evoked a smile.

"Come and sit down, son of Wu Xingcheng, let me take a good look at you."

"It's been more than ten years since I last saw you."

Qiao Ranxin reached out and waved to Wu Liang.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

That bastard Wu Xingcheng's son is already this old.

The last time I saw Wu Xingcheng was three or four years ago.

"You know my father?"

Wu Liang couldn't help asking back...

Chapter 8: Qiao Ranxin

"Ok?"

Wu Xingcheng slowly opened his eyes.

Rubbing the center of his brows, he glanced faintly at the slightly gloomy sky outside the window.

Did he fall asleep just now? Didn't he rest in the past few days?

But why, Qiao Ranxin's face suddenly flashed in his mind.

It has been three or four years since the last time I saw each other.

Why would he suddenly remember each other at this moment?

"Xingcheng, did I wake you up?"

Mu Xinrou, who was making tea on the side, asked with concern after seeing Wu Xingcheng wake up.

Xingcheng has been very busy recently, and it can be said that he is close to sick at work.

After finally letting him rest for a while, she woke him up again.

"Did I just fall asleep, how long have I been asleep?"

Wu Xingcheng stretched vigorously and moved his body.

Accompanied by his movements, there was a rattling sound from all over his body.

Sitting in the same position for a long time made his bones stiff.

The last few days can be said to be his busiest days of the year.

It's been a few days since I've been working late at night, and my mental state is a little bit in a trance.

"You only slept for less than half an hour."

"It's still early, there are still two or three hours before the final meeting starts, you should take a rest."

Mu Xinrou put a cup of hot tea by Wu Xingcheng's hand.

Holding his neck and walking behind him, she gently massaged his shoulders.

Help Wu Xingsheng relax his tense body.

"No, we'll be fine after the meeting anyway, and we'll be able to rest for a few months by then."

"I just had a dream about someone."

Wu Xingcheng was silent for a moment, then put his backhand on Mu Xinrou's little hand.

"Huh? Who made you care so much?"

Mu Xinrou put her head close to Wu Xingcheng's neck and asked curiously.

The person who could make Wu Xingcheng care about him must not be an ordinary person.

"Qiao Ranxin."

Smelling the fragrance from Mu Xinrou's body.

Wu Xingcheng lifted a strand of hair that fell on his shoulders to the tip of his nose.

Well, let him think about why he met Qiao Ranxin last time.

"Sister Ran Xin? You must be dishonest again."

Mu Xinrou was slightly taken aback when she heard the words.

Then with a smile, he bent down and snuggled up to Wu Xingcheng's ear.

Raising her jade hand lightly, she pinched Wu Xingcheng's face and said in a low voice with a half-smile.

"No, I just suddenly remembered that the other party is now serving as the principal of Brilliant Xingyuan."

"And how dare I use my brain in front of you."

A helpless smile appeared on Wu Xingcheng's rigid face.