Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 283 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 46

The current predicament certainly would not give Song Jingheng a reason to refuse, because with Qing Wan's consent, the huge rock hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground safely.

Whatever happens, as long as we don't break up.

However, no luck comes for free.

Song Jingheng looked at the girl coming down the stairs. She was wearing a cool short suspender skirt, with a large area of ​​her skin exposed. Her skin was as white as jade and was intoxicating. She had a long and beautiful neck and long legs with smooth muscular lines.

Every part of this young body exudes the beauty of a young girl. If she falls into the crowd, I wonder how many dirty eyes will look at her...

Song Jingheng's heart seemed to be burned by a flame. He quickly lowered his eyelids to hide his emotions, and with his usual smile on his lips, he casually said to the baby who came to his side: "Aren't you going to school?"

"Yes." Qing Wan opened her eyes and looked over, her charming spring love like a fairy.

"I used to dress like that because I didn't want my classmates to know what I looked like outside. Now that things have come to this, there's naturally nothing to hide."

Song Jingheng's eyes were dark and almost ferocious, but his expression was pitiful, and he coaxed his girlfriend half aggrieved and half coquettishly.

"Baby, there are a lot of bad guys out there, let's not dress like this, okay?"

Kissing Qing Wan's forehead lovingly, he said in a low voice with a dark look in his eyes, "There are always blind bastards who look around. They will also take pictures of the good kids, hide them secretly, and do some dirty things at night."

Qing Wan glanced at him, his smile was somewhat teasing, "Are you talking about yourself?"

"...No." As if he felt that his response was too blunt, Song Jingheng quickly added: "And I didn't do anything bad with those photos."

Just used clothes.

He thought Qing Wan didn't know, but the underwear in the closet would disappear out of thin air from time to time and it would take several days to find it again. Qing Wan knew what was going on without even having to guess.

She doesn't find anything strange about Song Jingheng, this pervert.

Qingwan reached out and ruffled Song Jingheng's hair perfunctorily, then turned around and walked out the door, as if she didn't notice his gloomy eyes at all.

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Qing Wan has been in this world for almost a year. She took leave for half of the last semester, but because she ranked first in her major in the final exam and had the support of Song Jingheng, the school would certainly not have any objections.

This semester too, Qingwan was preparing to go to school only near the end of the semester.

Song Jingheng, who was next to her, originally worked at Jingzhou University, but after the Qingwan cyberbullying incident, he left immediately. Even after the school tried every possible means, it failed to keep him.

The incident caused such a big fuss back then that as soon as Qing Wan and Song Jingheng appeared in the school, they attracted countless hidden gazes.

Most of the eyes just glanced at Song Jingheng briefly, and then stuck to Qing Wan and couldn't move. The love that surged from all directions was like an endless tide.

Song Jingheng put his arms around Qingwan's waist, his eyes drooped, his lips pursed tighter and tighter, and his breath became increasingly unstable.

Qing Wan could see that he was enduring the covetousness of others. For a predatory and possessive beast, this was like forcing him to fight against his instincts.

But this was far from enough, she needed him to completely lose control.

They hid the ugliness in their eyes, but their expressions didn't improve much after they reached the classroom. The classmates who had been thinking about Qing Wan and waiting for her to come to school were almost staring at her with their eyes wide open.

In the eerie silence, the burning and greedy gazes concealed a morbid love that was about to burst out, as if they were waiting for Song Jingheng, who had her all to himself, to leave.

Qing Wan seemed to be unaware of the undercurrents. She sat down and watched Song Jingheng take out her things one by one and put them in place. He lingered for a long time and refused to leave. Qing Wan couldn't help but urge him, "It's almost time for class. Go back quickly."

Song Jingheng, who had been trying to restrain his nature, paused slightly, and his breath became disordered for a moment, but when he raised his eyes and met Qing Wan's gaze, his expression became extremely gentle again.

"I'll pick you up after school at noon."

After saying this in a deep voice, he kissed the corner of her mouth lovingly.

The next second after turning around, all the smiles on Song Jingheng's face disappeared completely. His long, dark and blood-thirsty eyes were filled with a strange storm, and he swept across the students in the classroom as if giving a warning.

At the same time, the black mist spreading from his heart was equally violent and agitated. It expanded and twisted uncontrollably, strangling all attempts to approach Qing Wan's love.

It was not until Song Jingheng left that the stiff, terrifying, and cold atmosphere completely faded away. Many students were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

But Qing Wan is so beautiful, not just the kind of beauty that only appears on the surface, but something deeper, as if she exudes temptation from her soul...

"Gudong." A slight swallowing sound was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but it was like a drop of water splashing in hot oil, exploding a crackling sound in everyone's heart.

The strange silence didn't improve until the end of the first class, until during the break of the third class, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The first person who tried to approach Qingwan was a pretty, sweet and charming girl wearing Lolita. Her eyes were glued to Qingwan, hiding her fanatical love for her. She sat down next to her stiffly.

"Hello, classmate Tan Qi, my name is Qiu Ying."

Qing Wan was flipping through her textbook. Upon hearing this, she tilted her head to look at her and curled her lips slightly, "I know."

The blush on Qiu Ying's face quickly increased, and her pupils dilated with excitement, but her eyes paused slightly when she glanced at her collarbone.

There were some kiss marks that had not yet disappeared.

Qiu Ying's eyes darkened instantly, but her smile didn't change much. She still talked about Song Jingheng with Qing Wan in a sweet tone as if they were chatting.

"Professor Song must like you very much, otherwise he would have personally sent you to school even though he was so busy taking over the Song family."

"But I think this is all as it should be, because Tan Qi is probably the only student in the world who is not afraid in front of Professor Song."

Her smile was extremely sweet, but her tone was somewhat cold, and her gaze towards Qing Wan was so focused that it was almost weird.

"Do you know? Professor Song has serious mental problems. I heard that he almost killed someone when he lost control. Later, he was forcibly sent to a sanatorium. During the treatment, he always hurt himself repeatedly. Like a madman, he did everything he could to get out of there."

"I don't know why, but one day he suddenly became normal and passed all the tests perfectly. After he was discharged from the hospital, he planned to get engaged to the youngest daughter of the Zhang family."

Qingwan raised his eyebrows, seeming to be unaware of this matter, which made Qiuying even more excited, and she spilled out everything she knew.

"But the day before the engagement, the Song family suddenly changed dramatically. Mrs. Song was reported to be seriously ill and went abroad for treatment overnight. Mr. Song was also reported to have an accident and hurriedly handed the Song family over to Professor Song. The most puzzling thing was that the youngest daughter of the Zhang family died in a car accident."