The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

So it is. Sang saw it clearly.

Some schools do set high scholarships to attract more outstanding students, and also make many students more motivated to study hard.

With Meng Tingyan's current lack of money, it's not surprising that he came here for the scholarship.

…

In fact, Sang Jian's worries were unfounded. The school is so big, and Ye Xingchen and Meng Tingyan didn't study the same major, so they seldom meet each other, let alone chat for dinner.

Meng Tingyan wanted to, but from his branch to Ye Xingchen's branch, and then found him and Sang Jian, they probably finished eating.

There is no need to do this.

…

Ye Xingchen's college life is no longer as peaceful as that in high school, he started to get busy.

Sang Jian is also trying to find ways to make money.

Ye Xingchen is about to leave the society, and if he does some small jobs, the money he earns will not be able to support Ye Xingchen's ambition.

Can only do something big.

Although Ye Xingchen said that he would raise her in the future, Sang Jian still had to plan ahead.

After all, he is not the protagonist, and everything can go smoothly.

Speaking of the protagonist, Sang Jian hasn't seen Leng Youyou for a long time.

Leng Youyou hasn't appeared since the last time she asked someone to beat her up.

No one from the Ye family came to look for her again.

Thinking about it, they began to be overwhelmed.

Because Ye Xingchen has moved recently.

…

On the day of Ye Xingchen's eighteenth birthday, he said he would do something to Sang Jian, but in fact he didn't have time to do anything. Instead, he was busy outside all day and got home very late.

When I got home, it was past twelve o'clock, and my birthday just passed away.

But Sang Jian was still awake, sitting in the living room, guarding a small cake, waiting for Ye Xingchen to come back.

Ye Xingchen was very touched, walked over to hug her and kissed her on the face.

Sorry, I've been too busy today.

Sang Jian raised her eyebrows: It's okay, it's not my birthday anyway.

Ye Xingchen: ...

The more she said that, the more sorry Ye Xingchen felt.

Sang Jian sat on the sofa and yawned, then stood up and said, Just come back, I thought you wouldn't come back tonight, it's been a busy day, go to sleep.

Sang Jian brushed past him and was about to go back to the room.

It's so late, she must have taken a shower before waiting for him, walking past him, her body exudes a faint fragrance of shower gel.

Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and pulled Sang Jian back forcefully, and fell onto the sofa.

The whole person pressed up, he knelt on the sofa with one leg, pressed the back of the sofa with both hands, imprisoned Sang Jian in his arms, lowered his head and asked softly: Sister, doesn't she eat cake? Although time has passed, it can't be wasted. , This is what my sister bought for me.

Sang Jian leaned on the sofa and looked up at him, If you eat cake, eat cake, what are you doing?

Ye Xingchen smiled, and asked inexplicably, Does sister like cake?

fine.

Ye Xingchen smiled brighter, I like eating very much.

After speaking, he turned sideways, grabbed a lump of cream on the cake, and spread it on Sang Jian's cheeks and neck.

In the next second, he bit down along the place where there was cream.

Sang Jian: ? A toad looks for a frog. You're ugly and playful?

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, he raised his head, and looked at Sang Jian with some grievances, Sister said I'm ugly?

There is still some cream on his mouth, and he looks pitiful again, which can be described as very... alluring.

Sang Jian raised her hand to hook his neck, pressed him hard onto the sofa, imitated his example, picked a lump of cream, and threw it on his face.

Sister, I also like to eat cakes!

Ye Xingchen smiled purely, Then sister will finish eating, it's shameful to waste.

Sang Jian: ...

Fuck!

Thanks!