Chapter 1842 The Boss’s Pampering 47

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The wind gently blew through the osmanthus trees lined with people on both sides of the boulevard, bringing a sweet and elegant fragrance.

A black Lamborghini roared past at a frightening speed, making a harsh brake sound amidst everyone's exclamations and curses.

The car door lifted upward like a bird's wing, and a pair of white sneakers suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Who is he? Is he a new student? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Don't compete with me, he is my favorite!"

"Your favorite? People don't like your face because of failed plastic surgery!"

The chirping noise finally pulled Yan Bailing out of the annoyance of her parents disappearing.

Her curved almond eyes looked in the direction of the voice.

The mottled shade of the trees fell on the handsome boy not far away.

Under the ink-colored broken hair, there are deep and cold eyes, which are a little hollow.

It seemed that nothing in this world could move him.

This man is incredibly handsome. He must have had plastic surgery, right?

A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Bailing's eyes, and then she curled her lips in boredom.

Just when she was about to try again to see if she could get through the phone call, she suddenly saw the boy's thin lips pursed into a straight line and raised slightly.

His slender legs walked slowly towards her with a steady pace.

"Is he coming towards me?"

"No, he was clearly smiling at me just now."

The two girls beside Yan Bailing screamed excitedly.

He... seems to be smiling at me, right?

Yan Bailing looked at the two or three girls around him with some uncertainty, but found that their eyes were suddenly filled with deep resentment and unwillingness.

"We finally meet, Xiao Bai Ling."

The boy's voice, as clear as spring water, suddenly rang in her ears, which startled Yan Bailing.

Just as she was about to retreat, a long and strong arm tightly grasped her waist, hugging her into his arms that smelled faintly of green grass.

"Do you think you can escape after being caught by me?" There was a hint of joking in the visitor's cold voice.

"roll!"

Yan Bailing's face turned red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

With a horizontal slash of her foot, she wanted to trip up the boy who was touching her.

But the other party took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, squeezing between her legs.

With a slight exertion, she pressed against the banyan tree nearby.

"Do you know what happened to the last person who spoke to me like this?"

The boy's eyes flashed with a cold light. He leaned over and gently pressed his head against Yan Bailing's smooth forehead, rubbing it.

"But how could I bear to have your tongue pulled out!"

The warm breath flowing out from his lips and teeth sprayed on Yan Bailing's pink and round earlobes.

That gentle tone seemed to drown all the girls in the world.

But he couldn't hide the cruel killing in his eyes.

Damn it!

He was just afraid that the person who came was evil!

The pure and ignorant aura on Yan Bailing disappeared instantly.

A clever move on his shoulder broke the boy's grip on him, and he raised his hand with a knife, trying to knock him to the ground.

But the other party's arm around her waist lifted her up with a little force.

He threw it up, put it on his shoulder, and strode towards the sports car that was still on.

"Let me go! I don't know you!"

Yan Bailing's legs were tightly locked, and she could only wave her little hands and keep scratching on the boy's back.