Hello, Mr. School Prince

Chapter 107: covet his warmth

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The innocent peach blossom eyes were suddenly covered with dark clouds, and an invisible anger slowly rose, and she suddenly smashed the computer.

Emperor Xi raised his head carelessly, and saw that she threw off the quilt and lay down, her small body was buried in the quilt, and a low air pressure was formed above.

He walked over, picked up the computer, browsed the webpage, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Put the computer away, walked to the bed, and gently pulled the quilt, "What's wrong."

"Sleepy, asleep."

Her muffled voice came, Prince Xi looked at the time, it was only past eight o'clock.

"If there is anything unhappy, you can tell me."

"No."

Emperor Xi looked at the bulging ball of the quilt with cold eyes, could it be that she knew Tang Fengyang

Probably not, he and she grew up together, and he has seen everyone she knew when she was young.

Although Tang Fengyang also went to the United States for further studies, but the time of her going abroad happened to be staggered, and the two should not have any intersection.

After thinking for a while, he walked to the balcony, took out his mobile phone, "Check out the information of Tang Fengyang during his study abroad, including all the people he has come into contact with."

After hanging up the phone, he didn't go back, but leaned his back on the balcony, and looked at the figure lying inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

After a while, the phone rang, and it was the principal's call.

"Master Xihuang, I'm really sorry to bother you so late." The headmaster's voice was very respectful, with a bit of flattery.

"What's up."

"It's such a young master. Mr. President is coming to our school to give a speech on Wednesday afternoon. After the school discusses, he wants to borrow Xihuang Restaurant to receive Mr. President. I don't know what the young master wants."

Xihuang restaurant is the best restaurant in the whole college, with the best environment and the best chef, it is the most suitable place to hold a reception banquet for Mr. President.

Emperor Xi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when his eyes fell on the people in the room, he changed his mind and said, "Okay."

The principal on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that he would be rejected.

"Okay, thank you, young master. I will send someone to prepare after noon. I will definitely not disturb the young masters for lunch."

"At dinner time, arrange for me to dine with the president."

"Good young master, I believe Mr. President will be very happy to have the young master personally receive you."

Prince Xi, Gu didn't listen to the headmaster's fawning words, and hung up the phone directly.

Just then, there was a new reminder in the mailbox.

His eyes flickered, and he clicked on it, and it contained all the information about Tang Fengyang abroad, and there was nothing unusual, and he had no contact with Ling Weifeng.

Since she didn't know him, why would she lose her temper.

Forget it, we will know when we meet the day after tomorrow.

Ling Weifeng hugged the big bear, but she didn't feel sleepy. She felt the bed beside her go soft. She knew that it was Prince Xi who came back.

Immediately afterwards, the big bear was taken away.

"What are you doing?" She said displeasedly, in a bad mood, so her tone was particularly smelly.

Prince Xi didn't respond, he grabbed her with his arm and directly took her into his arms.

One hand passed under her head, the other wrapped around her waist, hugging her thin body tightly.

She immediately rang the alarm bell, "Prince Xi Gu..."

"Don't talk if you don't want to. Go to sleep." He kissed her resolutely, and held her hand tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

Ling Weifeng paused. Is he trying to comfort her? Actually, she doesn't need it.

She is in a bad mood and can adjust it by herself. She has been used to being alone for a long time.

It's just that this feeling of being cared about is really good.

It was so good that she was a little nostalgic for such a warm embrace.

If she wasn't afraid of her identity being discovered, she really wanted to get into his arms, yearning for such warmth.