"You are blind," Long Teng said calmly.
Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and shrugged, "It's better to be single."
"I didn't sow the seeds just for fun."
Long Teng laughed mockingly.
"I'm not a stallion.
I'm not that hungry."
Feng Yan raised his thick eyebrows and looked lazily at the back of the chair.
"It doesn't feel right.
Maybe my lover is also an eighteen-year-old girl."
He smiled.
Very sunny.
Long Teng sneered, "Maybe he's not born yet," with a cold and charming face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Feng Yan pouted, "Okay, if you have the ability, you can kidnap an eighteen-year-old girl."
He took a deep breath, "A Teng, leave this matter to me.
Don't show your face again.
Stay with me."
She said it seriously.
Long Teng lowered his eyes and stared deeply at the comfortable sleeping face, pursed his thin lips into a tight line, remained silent for a while, and said: "You should understand the result I want."
"Well, don't worry," Feng Yan looked lazy and comfortable again.
"Yan, thank you in advance."
"Why are you being polite to me?
It's rare that I can be of use to you."
They stretched out their hands, held each other's hands, and looked at each other with a knowing smile.
After Feng Yan sent Long Teng and Shu Xin to Longting Huayuan, he left.
Long Teng carried the sleeping Shu Xin upstairs and put her down carefully.
"Yeah" Shu Xin frowned, "It hurts" she turned over and fell asleep again.
There was sorrow between her thick eyebrows, and her sharp-jointed fingers gently stroked the hair around her ears and caressed the gauze wrapped around her.
The red spot on the back of his head stung his eyes and heart again, and the extremely heavy breathing seemed to solidify the air circulating in the room.
Nuannuan, I'm sorry Inner self-blame, guilt and distress coexist.
Long Teng suddenly had the idea of letting her drop out of school, but this idea also disappeared in an instant.
Shu Xin went to school in country C.
No matter how long or fast he stretched his hand, it couldn't be as fast as the moment she was injured.
So he was worried and at a loss.
Holding Shu Xin's hand gently, he sat quietly on the edge of the bed for a long time, his eyes kept falling on a sleeping face, and his mind became extremely heavy.
Ittig Conservatory of Music, Academic Affairs Office.
Feng Yan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his slender fingers flicking his knees from time to time.
His handsome face was calm and his eyes were as cold as ice.
The principal, Shu Xin's homeroom teacher and Aikosi's homeroom teacher, the dean of the Academic Affairs Office and the police were all there.
Aikesi's parents also came.
"I heard that you want high compensation," Feng Yan said coldly and looked at him coldly.
Aikesi's parents looked at each other and nodded: "My daughter was beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, two teeth were lost, and she was kicked in the stomach.
This is a serious injury.
If my daughter is in the future..."
"If you hit someone on the head with a glass bottle, how can you settle the score?"
"Maybe someone else smashed it."
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Feng Yan sneered sarcastically and took a report from the police, "Here is the fingerprint identification report on the glass bottle.
These are your daughter's fingerprints."
"When your daughter hits someone on the head with a glass bottle when they are unprepared, it is an act of intentional harm.
The other party requires your daughter to bear criminal responsibility," the police said.
Aikosi's parents looked a little embarrassed and wanted to continue to argue when they heard two knocks on the door.
"Please come in" Zhao Jingjing saw many people in the Academic Affairs Office, as well as police officers, and began to panic, her eyes resting on Feng Yan.
What a handsome man.
Could it be that this man is the Second Master Feng that is rumored among the alumni?
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