Why Does Zhuma Look at Me Like That?

Cold-mouthed, jealous king vs. Insensitive, heartless All the children in the alley knew that Xu Lingyin was followed by a follower who was fostered in the Xu family. Lu Mingchuan was fair-skinned, with cold eyebrows. He was number one in grade. He was the kind of good kid that teachers would always praise when they mentioned him. He was such a good boy, but he and the little devil Xu Lingyin were acting like bulls and horses. She was the boss, and she was not obedient enough to hit him wherever he pointed. Help her grab the hottest toys and beat up the fat little fat guy who talks mean things. After the beating, she even pretended to have a headache and earache, just to make Xu Lingyin relent, she held his arm and went home to eat together. ＊ But as she gets older, Xu Lingyin feels more and more that this person doesn't listen to her anymore! She said a few words to the boy, but Lu Mingchuan appeared out of nowhere, grabbed her wrist with a cold face and led her to the classroom: "Class is on." When a boy handed her a spicy stick, he took it first and returned it expressionlessly: "She doesn't eat junk food." After the boy left, he turned to look at her: "You won't grow taller after eating, and your face will be full of acne." Xu Lingyin jumped in anger, "Lu Mingchuan, are you sick?" Lu Mingchuan said casually: "Well, I'm sick." ＊ Until Xu Lingyin fell in love with the handsome guy who moved next door. She took the love letter to Staff Officer Lu Mingchuan, and he glanced sideways: "Who is it for?" "The one next door, the one with dimples when he smiles." Lu Mingchuan said nothing. He held the pen tightly with his knuckles and gave a harmless smile for a while: "I'll write it for you. I know what boys like." After he handed over the love letter, the boy would take a detour when he saw Xu Lingyin. Not knowing why, Xu Lingyin kicked open the door of his room that night. Xu Lingyin stamped her feet angrily: "I asked you to hand over a love letter, what did you give me! "It's because he doesn't know the goods. Why don't you go hand in the love letter again and let's rehearse it and you won't be nervous. " Xu Lingyin looked at him suspiciously. But his eyes were clean and he couldn't see any flaws. She was heartbroken, took out the rewritten love letter from her pocket, and held it in her hand. "Senior... I've actually liked you for a long time. " Lu Mingchuan looked at her, his eyes sliding from her eyebrows to her lips, which were red and soft. He reached out and held the wrist that handed her the love letter. The force wasn't heavy, but it pulled her half a step closer. Then in front of her, he raised his other hand and slowly took off the hearing aid, and brought his lips to Xu Lingyin's ear. "Xu Lingyin, don't choose him, choose me. " The moment the words fell, Lu Mingchuan turned his head. Xu Lingyin was not given any time to react. Hot and moist lips fell. —— Small theater: Xu Lingyin recently discovered that Lu Mingchuan was becoming increasingly disobedient to her. "Stop..." Xu Lingyin couldn't help it anymore, so she gasped and pushed him: "I told you to stop. " Lu Mingchuan didn't speak, but slowly took off his hearing aid in front of her, and then threw it on the ground. An innocent and confused look appeared on his face, and his lips made a silent mouth shape: inaudible. —— Here is a pre-collection of: "Bad Vulgar Love Poems" [Force and Robbery], click to collect it. Male stand-inrob by force Cold and paranoid × bright and ruthless. The most unwilling thing in Chu Lan's life is to be dumped by the boyfriend she spent so much effort to pursue. In the same circle, if things get too big, it will be the Chu family's face that will be disgraced. She returned home for the first time, and when she was drunk and confused, she bumped into the new nanny and her son carrying luggage. The young man passed by her sideways, the luggage on his shoulders weighing him down slightly. But the muscles and bones of his body were bent but not broken, and his back was straight. As they passed each other, he whispered: "Sorry, give me a moment." But he never glanced at Chu Lan. Those eyes were extremely long, like glass washed by water, clear and distant. Chu Lan narrowed her eyes and looked at it for a long time. The face didn't exactly resemble his predecessor, but the eyes and the cold-to-the-bone attitude were exactly the same. This gesture made her interested in drinking. An extremely absurd idea came up. * The poor are the easiest to deal with, and forcing them with money is boring. She wanted to see that divine face say touching words of love, and she wanted to tame those extremely cold bones. Chu Lan considers herself not a good person. Stubborn, like the new and hate the old. Giving alms when you haven't had enough is a bit pretentious, and throwing them away when you have enough. After all, it's just a plaything. Until that thunderstorm night, the photo album fell to the floor, but the shadow of my ex was all over it. The young man who realized it later was stiff all over, and the rainwater flowed down the ends of his hair and dripped on the upper part of her shoes. He held her wrist so hard that the joints turned white. "Don't you explain anything? " Chu Lan looked down at that hand, feeling bored, "Who gave you the courage to search my room without my permission? " "So, I'm just his substitute? " "To be precise, it's a pastime when you're bored. "Chu Lan touched He Qinian's face, her movements were slow and her tone was gentle, "You are like him in every aspect, but unfortunately there is one thing you are not like, that is, he doesn't love me. " The bright eyes are affectionate on the surface, but they are cold and deep underneath. The book fell down, and on that page was written a love poem written by Chu Lan to congratulate Qinian. But the lies are exposed, and the love poems only appear vulgar. * The Chu family has changed their nanny again, and Chu Lan has not been home for a long time. Until her mother took out a marriage contract and asked her if she wanted to sign it. The other party's resume is concise and sharp. He started from scratch, has a net worth of over 100 million, and has great skills. Chu Lan smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart. Money and power are eternal, love is just the icing on the cake, it doesn't matter whether it is there or not. On the night of the banquet, she pushed open the door and entered. The man in the main seat was dressed in a black suit, with his shoulders stretched and his brows solemn and calm. Her mother took her arm affectionately and introduced her with a smile. The place was full of fragrant clothes and shadows, and no one knew this face more than Chu Lan. Happy New Year. The poor boy she once used as a substitute, who would come and go as soon as she called him. At this moment, he was sitting on the high platform, looking at her. Intention: Study hard and make progress every day