The emergence of Huang Shaojie

  Han Ze Xuan wrapped his arms around her from behind and nuzzled her cheek intimately.

  "Why don't you join the student union too? Come to my department, I'll take care of you from now on."

  Lan Yu's eyes sparkled with surprise as she turned her head back, her black and shiny eyes shining brightly.

  "Really?"

  Han Ze Xuan smiled and pinched her little nose, doting on her as he said, "Of course it's true!"

  Lan pounced on him and hugged his neck, "It's great, it's great! I love you to death!"

  She had heard that students found it very difficult to get in.

  Those who can enter the student union are either children of British nobles or future heirs of world-renowned companies, and at the very least, they must be the top students in school.

  "Then, shouldn't there be some kind of reward?"

  Han Ze Xuan's eyes were filled with gentle affection as he said, making her turn around to face him, and then he brought his handsome face close to hers.

  Lan's face turned red for a moment.

  "Got it..."

  She blushed and murmured something, then intimately wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned in and kissed him on the cheek with a "mua" sound.

  Han Ze Xuan was visibly disappointed, "Ah, is that all?"

  Blue foam plugged her small mouth, "What else?"

  "Of course it is..."

  Han Ze Xuan's lips slowly approached hers...

  At this time.

  In the room on the top floor of this building.

  The young master gazed at the kissing couple on the monitor screen, his dark green eyes narrowing dangerously, his thin lips curling up slightly.

  Han Ze Xuan was about to continue when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

  He frowned slightly, "Who is it?"

  He deliberately chose the time of getting off school, thinking that there would be no one on this side, and he could get intimate with his girlfriend. Who knew that a Cheng Yaowen suddenly ran out.

  Someone outside says, "The boss has something to look for you."

  Upon hearing this, Han Ze Xuan's face was filled with joyful emotions, and he hastily replied, "Alright! I'll go there immediately!"

  "Ze Xuan?" Lan Yimou's face was still flushed with a hint of red, and she looked at him in confusion.

  His expression of joy was just like winning the lottery.

  Han Ze Xuan tenderly tidied up her clothes and comfortingly pecked at her lips.

  "Be good and wait for me here, I have something to attend to, I'll be back as soon as I'm done and take you out for dinner, okay?"

  "Oh." Lan nodded obediently.

  Han Ze Xuan patted her head, "Be good now, don't run around randomly."

  Then he hastily left.

  Lan Yi Mo listlessly sat back in her chair, touching this and that, looking around, and finally lay down on the desk with boredom.

  Just then, the sound of opening the door came over.

  She stood up in surprise, "Back so soon?"

  "So you've been waiting for me all along?"

  A rich, magnetic low voice spoke in a sly tone, the tall and slender figure of the young master stood upright in front of her, his dark green eyes burning with intense flames.

  Lan Yimeng never thought he would meet him here!

  She opened her eyes wide with terror.

  "You, how did you end up here?"

  She was so flustered that she wanted to run away, but almost tripped over a chair.

  "Be careful, if you get hurt with this small body of yours, I'll be heartbroken."