The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The arm holding the book slowly received the strength, and the side of the head turned over. Her eyes were still moving in the direction of Shi Yanyang.

There is a lot of snow on Shi Yanyang's body, from shallow hair, eyebrows, to clothes, with traces of snowflakes everywhere.

He seems to have stayed here for a long time, not like coming in the morning, it is more like, I have been here last night.

Tong Yan clearly saw the shallow water stains on his coat, like the snow melted and melted.

This way, let her be a glimpse.

Desperately, she stared at the wet water stain on his shoulder and looked at it for a while. The line of sight was withdrawn, and the book was held over the side and continued to walk.

Shi Yanyang stepped slowly behind her, not leaving.

When Tong Yan was full, he did not exist, and he walked his own with his back on his back.

Meet acquaintances along the way, from time to time to say hello in French.

"Good morning, Mr. Luca!"

"Mrs. Susan, I will leave a few bunches of flowers for me at night. I will come back from school and come back!"

"Good morning, little Lena!"

She is very close to the people around her. As long as she is not facing Shi Yangyang, her face is always smiling and looks like a girl next door.

Shi Yanyang's face with the back slightly solidified.

Tong Yan holds the book and still walks on his own.

I walked through the long shop street, passed the traffic lights, and then transferred to the school.

Shi Yanyang followed her, her eyes fixed on her eyes.

This is the second time he has appeared in this school. Like the first time, it has caused a lot of commotion.

This time is just the time of school, there are many people, and the sensation is even bigger than yesterday.

"Look, handsome man!"

"I was captivated by his eyes!"

"Is he looking at me? Looking at me?"

"Luna, let me see if my makeup today is good?"

There was a lot of discussion on the spot, and there was more to do with the eyebrows.

Westerners have always been direct, like who, the way of expression is also direct, several girls even twisted and walked toward Shi Yanyang.

"Sir, leave a call! This is mine!"

There are even a lot of outgoing phone numbers.

Tong Yan is still walking straight into the back of the school.

She was separated from Shi Yanyang by a short distance. What happened around her, she could hear it very clearly, but she ignored it.

Her gaze was barely squinted once, and her sight locked a teaching building on campus, and it was unreasonable.

Shi Yanyang was surrounded by several female students, and there were many obstacles in the pace of the move.

The distance between the two has widened.

She stared at her slowly and looked away from her. Shi Yanyang was slightly annoyed. "Let's get out!"

He speaks French. However, Tong Yan’s school is a comprehensive university that integrates students from various countries.

Unfortunately, a large group of female students around him just couldn't understand him.

Not only did they not leave, but they still took their own calling card and went to him. The language of communication with him was in English. "Sir, this is mine. I am waiting for you at the bar tonight. I will see you at seven o'clock." Scattered!"

"I said Ann, you don't look at your own looks. Is this saying that you can export?"

"Sir, pick me up! I am more beautiful than her!"

Not only have people not been reduced, but more and more, more and more...