19: C19 Palms Writing

C19 Palms Writing

A cool and tender feeling came through his skin, making Ning Xiaolei's heart race.

It was quite interesting to be able to sneak around like this, as if he had returned to middle school.

Lin Yumeng was stunned for a moment. She looked at Ning Xiaolei in surprise, but didn't ask anything.

Her fingers were slender and delicate, with a tinge of healthy light pink in the middle. They were crystal clear, and one could clearly see the capillaries and skin patterns inside them.

After looking at it longingly for a while, Ning Xiaolei stretched out his right index finger and started writing on Lin Yumeng's palm.

Feeling the itchiness on her palm, Lin Yumeng subconsciously shrunk and stared at Ning Xiaolei with wide eyes.

"Don't move."

Ning Xiaolei said in a low voice and continued writing.

He wrote a total of seven words: "What are you looking for me for?"

Seeming to find writing in the palm very interesting, Lin Yumeng also grabbed Ning Xiaolei's hand and wrote: "I have something to discuss with you. My family knows about our matters and wants to see you."

After writing, Lin Yumeng stretched out her hand in tacit understanding, waiting for Ning Xiaolei to write.

Ning Xiaolei smiled. This girl was quite cooperative, or could it be that her brother's charm was too great?

"It's fine, just tell me if you want to see me. I'll have to see my mother-in-law sooner or later anyway."

"Big scoundrel, you're taking advantage of me again."

"He's already pretending to be a boyfriend, can't you just take advantage of him? Hehe."

"Don't be so blabbermouth, let's get down to business. I came to find you because I want to bring you to buy a suit of clothes."

"..."

The two of them wrote and wrote happily. After a long time, Ning Xiaolei finally figured out the reason Lin Yumeng was looking for him.

Yesterday, when they acted in front of so many people, Lin Yumeng's family got the news.

After Lin Yumeng confirmed that she wasn't going to marry Ning Xiaolei, they changed their mind and decided to meet Ning Xiaolei first.

This was the situation. In order to give Ning Xiaolei more points in front of her family, Lin Yumeng came to him to help him improve his image.

However, as soon as they arrived at the classroom, they met the scene of Du Weigou and Lin Xin taunting Ning Xiaolei.

"There's no class in the afternoon. We'll go there in the afternoon."

The two of them had reached an agreement. They raised their heads and looked at each other. A happy smile appeared on both of their faces.

Imperceptibly, their relationship deepened.

After class, Ning Xiaolei left with Lin Yumeng under the mocking gazes of Chang Shan and the others.

"Campus Belle Lin, where are you bringing me to?"

The two of them walked for a while, and Ning Xiaolei asked curiously when he realized that they weren't on their way to the school gate.

"Go down to the garage and get in my car."

Lin Yumeng turned her head around and smiled. Her peerless face made Ning Xiaolei a little lost in thought.

The heavens really favored this girl with her devastatingly beautiful appearance.1

Ning Xiaolei thought randomly and a smile appeared on his face.

If it was before, even if he met her, he would have felt inferior and wouldn't have dared to look at this proud daughter of heaven.

But now, he, Ning Xiaolei, was destined to become a cultivator that was one world higher than ordinary people, so of course he wouldn't feel that he wasn't worthy.

Even though this cultivator wasn't a supreme cultivator, but a demonic cultivator, so what?

In front of absolute strength, what one cultivates didn't matter at all.

After following Lin Yumeng to the underground parking lot, Ning Xiaolei was stunned. As a poor student from a carless family, this was the first time he came to a place like this.

Looking around, there were all sorts of luxurious cars everywhere, almost blinding him.

Lin Yumeng walked all the way to the front of a red sports car before stopping. She waved at Ning Xiaolei who was looking at the luxurious car and said, "Idiot, come over here."

"Fuck, Ferrari, yours?"

Ning Xiaolei suddenly widened his eyes when he saw the dark horse sign and looked at Lin Yumeng in shock.

Lin Yumeng pursed her lips into a smile and said, "Of course it's mine. Get in the car."

"Ugh!"

Ning Xiaolei felt like he was hit by a heavy blow. He felt dizzy and didn't know how he got into the car.

He finally understood a little what Lin Yumeng meant when she said that it wouldn't be that easy to chase after her.

Just by looking at this sportscar, he really wasn't worthy of this little girl without some wealth. But how could he, Ning Xiaolei, use common sense to guess it?

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