Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1897 Like It or Hate It

After hanging up the phone, Li Tingshen didn't put the phone away immediately, but looked at the call record of only 54 seconds. There was no warmth on his indifferent and stern face, and the depth of his narrow eyes seemed to be a bottomless abyss.

There is nothing.

It's not that he didn't feel the anger she was about to express just now, and it's not that he didn't notice her forbearance and loss. With the last "Oh", he could even imagine her helplessly compromised and wronged face lying on the table.

His eyes moved slightly, he finally put away his phone, turned around and pushed open the door of the library.

Yin Ruijue was wearing a black fur vest and sat on a chair slouchingly. The four-legged chair was balanced on the ground with his two legs, and he swayed on the chair to keep his balance.

Seeing Li Ting walking in with a cold face, half of his body lying on the table, his expression was particularly gossip.

"Is it almost there?"

Li Ting glanced at him lightly, "It's not her."

Yin Ruijue was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyeballs in his sockets twice, and said in a low voice: "Is that little ancestor of the Ye family?"

Li Tingshen didn't speak.

Yin Ruijue also almost knew his temperament, curled his lips, "Well, you can bear it, and you were actually taken by that little ancestor."

He leaned back on the chair, stroked his chin with a thoughtful look on his face, "But I really didn't expect that she would like you like this. That ancestor has always been very arrogant, and I feel that no one can get into her eyes." , she is neither cold nor hot, and I don’t know how to get along with her... But I haven’t had good contact with her, and I don’t know what her temperament is..."

"However, she is really beautiful, and I don't know what she would look like if she was a girlfriend? Is she the kind of person who can act like a baby?"

Li Ting's deep brows frowned slowly, and the pen in his hand froze just after writing two words.

At this moment, Yin Ruijue seemed to be constructing some kind of picture in his mind, and that appearance made Li Tingshen inexplicably disturbed.

"Get out if you don't plan to study."

Yin Ruijue withdrew his thoughts, "Didn't you ask me to help make up lessons? You haven't crossed the bridge yet, and you're going to turn your face and deny anyone? What's going on all of a sudden? Could it be that I just said that the little princess of the Ye family is beautiful and you don't like to hear it?" gone?"

Li Tingshen dropped the pen in his hand aside, and looked at him coldly.

Yin Ruijue, who has always been well versed in current affairs, hastily raised his hands as a gesture of compromise.

"Okay, okay, can't I be wrong? But you are suddenly angry... don't tell me Ye Qingqiu is not pretty in your eyes?"

"Yin Ruijue."

The cold tone was full of warnings, and Yin Ruijue nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, don't say anything, don't talk about that little ancestor of the Ye family in front of you again, okay?"

Having said that, Yin Ruijue stared at Li Tingshen, his mouth squirmed for a long time, and then said cautiously:

"Do you really dislike Ye Qingqiu?"

Li Tingshen closed the book in front of him with a "snap", Yin Ruijue quickly closed his mouth and sat there upright.

She winked at Li Tingshen to signal him not to speak anymore, and stood in front of her with a book open.

Li Ting pursed his lips deeply, and his brows and eyes were filled with cold air.

However, his gaze did not stay on Yin Ruijue for too long, but shifted suddenly, over Yin Ruijue's shoulder, and looked straight diagonally opposite.

A boy who looked a bit immature didn't have time to look back, and was directly caught by Li Tingshen's cold and sharp gaze. There was a moment of panic and embarrassment, and then he nodded lightly towards him.

Li Ting looked at him and frowned slightly. It seemed that there was no memory about that boy in his mind, but just a second before he retracted his gaze, his gaze fell on the book in front of him again.

Textbook for the second semester of the eighth grade.

His eyes paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the boy again, but the other party didn't look at him again.

"Who is that person?"

He turned his eyes and fell on Yin Ruijue's face, after he finished speaking, he looked forward again.

Yin Ruijue turned his head following his gaze.

"Oh, him, Xu Wenxuan, the prince of the Xu family, his great-grandfather made his fortune in the building materials business, and the building materials business has always been stable. Xu's building materials, everyone in Pingcheng has long-term cooperative relations with them."

Xu Wenxuan didn't know about it, but he had heard about Xu's building materials.

Li Ting's brows moved deeply, "Who does everyone include?"

"The Bo family, the Yin family, the Ye family, the Shang family...there are many!"

When Liang Xu'er arrived at the library, Yin Ruijue was dozing off with his head on his hands, while Li Tingshen was sitting upright, with his hands curled up against his side jaws, his slender fingers with well-articulated knuckles pinching the corners of the pages, as if he was about to turn the pages at any time .

She walked over, looked at Li Tingshen for a long time, and then called out in a low voice, "Brother Tingshen."

Yin Ruijue was taking a nap, nodded his head, and almost fell on the table, when he heard a soft female voice in a daze, he looked up and saw Liang Xuer standing in front of him.

Li Tingshen's slender fingers parted slightly, and his ring finger rested on the other end of the page. He raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes fell on the position next to Yin Ruijue.

"Ask him first if you don't understand anything."

Liang Xu'er glanced at Yin Ruijue, then at Li Tingshen, his gaze had already returned to the book in front of him.

The light in her eyes dimmed slightly, she bit her lip, and put the two cups of milk tea in her hand on the table.

"I just bought..."

"Still a beautiful woman who is warm and caring!"

Yin Ruijue went up to pick up a cup.

Liang Xuer opened her mouth, but said nothing.

After looking at another cup of milk tea, she said, "Brother Tingshen, there is another cup..."

"I don't like sweetness."

Li Tingshen spoke lightly, without any ups and downs in his voice, which sounded too indifferent.

Liang Xu'er sat silently beside Yin Ruijue.

When I lowered my head to open the schoolbag, my eyes began to turn red gradually, and my nose was sore that I felt tears pouring out.

After all, Liang Xu'er is the young lady of the Ye family, and she is undeniably beautiful.

Yin Ruijue had lost all sleep at this moment, rubbed his face, pulled the chair and moved towards her.

"Sister Xu'er, don't be shy. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. Did you preview in advance? Maybe I can tell you the basics right now..."

Liang Xu'er took a deep breath, suppressed the grievance in her heart, raised her head and gave a not-so-good-looking smile.

"Thank you, I don't need it for now. I will ask you when I encounter something I don't understand. I hope it won't disturb your study."

"It's okay, I'm smart, I understand all my courses, and yours is completely fine."

Liang Xuer: "..."

Ye Qingqiu finished the homework by himself, a few questions were left blank, and although a few questions were filled in, there was no guarantee that they were 100% correct.

In the end, I was a little discouraged and lay on the table looking at the blank questions in a daze.

I was thinking about whether to call Li Tingshen to ask Li Tingshen, but just now it sounded like his tone was not good.

I don't want to be attacked by him, and I worry about disturbing his study.

After dawdling for a long time, knowing that she couldn't drag on any longer, she had no choice but to open the class group and send a sighing emoji.

She's pretty, but not easy to mess with.

It is difficult for others to find an opportunity to get along with her, so few people can respond quickly to her news.

But there are also people who reply to her in seconds.

Xu Wenxuan: What's wrong?

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