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Chapter 108: One kick to turn over the scumbag! 32

The farce gradually came to an end.

In the end, Sang Ling looked at Zhao Jing indifferently and said coldly that she had been given a chance. If she didn't take it, she would never come to school again.

Then it ends with Zhao Jing crying and pleading in shock, but Sang Ling coldly ignoring it.

Sheng Anqing was supported by Sang Ling towards the school gate. She grimaced in pain, but still refused Sang Ling's request to hug her.

Sang Ling rolled his eyes. He didn't have the cold and cool look he had when he was in the class.

Resigned to his fate, he supported Sheng An and moved quickly, step by step.

Of course there was a reason why he was not allowed to be hugged. Sheng Anqing had known for a long time that Chen Yang had not attended classes and had been waiting at the door.

Although she didn't want Sang Ling and Chen Yang to bump into each other, she simply couldn't refuse Sang Ling and insisted on sending her home!

So, when she walked to the school gate, Sheng Anqing saw Chen Yang standing in the shade of a tree not far away, staring quietly at the door.

Chen Yang saw a flash of excitement on his face when he saw Sheng Anqing, but the next second, his eyes fell on Sang Ling, who was supporting Sheng Anqing.

Chen Yang frowned displeased, and took a long stride to walk over. But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly remembered that his relationship with Sheng Anqing was kept secret in school.

So now... in what capacity can he ask that man to let go of Sheng Anqing?

Seeing Chen Yang's footsteps paused in place, a little entangled, and looking towards him in a daze, Sheng Anqing quickly entered into acting mode.

There was a surprise in her eyes, but the surprise stopped abruptly when she saw Chen Yang's hesitation, and then slowly dissipated.

Lowering his head, Sheng Anqing grabbed Sang Ling's arm. After muttering silently in his heart, "I'm sorry, brother," he suddenly used his fingers hard and picked up a small piece of flesh on Sang Ling's arm.

Sang Ling was completely unprepared and cried out with a "ouch".

"What are you doing, Sheng Anqing! It hurts me to death!!"

Sheng Anqing raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and glanced at Chen Yang who was stopped under the shade of a tree, intentionally or unintentionally, and then looked at Sang Ling.

"pain……"

When Sang Ling saw the tears in Sheng Anqing's eyes, he was stunned and stopped shouting. When he came to his senses the next second, he touched his nose in embarrassment.

Then he cursed and hugged the person sideways.

While striding towards the roadside, I couldn't help but talk about Sheng Anqing.

"I told you to carry you away, but you still have to show off after a dog gnaws on its daddy. You walk like a little snail, so why don't I carry you!"

The sound dissipated on the roadside and reached Chen Yang's ears.

Hearing that Sheng Anqing had fallen, Chen Yang's eyes flashed with anxiety, but he still watched the man carefully help Sheng Anqing sit in the back seat of the taxi, and then got into the passenger seat. There was a "bang"

Close the car door.

Standing silently under the shade of the tree, Chen Yang felt extremely bitter in his heart.

It was obvious that he didn't want to make it public at the beginning, but why did he feel so uncomfortable when he found out that he seemed to have no identity to break away from the man beside An Qing.

………

As soon as Sheng Anqing returned home, she saw Sang Ling running up and downstairs to pack things.

She ate the apple and stopped someone after Sang Ling ran from downstairs to upstairs again.

"What are you doing?"

Sang Ling glared at her angrily, then picked up the big cardboard box that Sheng An packed with books, and then said: "Move!"

Sheng'an took a mouthful of apple and almost choked himself to death.

Sheng Anqing swallowed the apple with difficulty and effort. Sheng Anqing opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

"Move? Where? Do you have money??"

Sang Ling snorted softly.

"You can't cover your wound and keep it hot. There isn't even an air conditioner here. It's inconvenient. I'll take you to my house!"

Sheng Anqing:......

She was still a little confused about this sudden move.

"Where did you get the money?"

Hearing this, Sang Ling slowed down in moving things. He placed the cardboard box in his hand on the table, and then threw all the small things on the table into it.

Then he said in frustration: "I called my dad, but before I admitted my mistake, he said he would give me another year!"

Oh, Sheng Anqing understands!

Love is the return of the rich young man!

But she curled her lips, still a little unhappy.

Anyway, there are only about ten days left. It’s the same everywhere. Maybe the wound on her arm won’t even heal on the day she burps!

So why bother?

Throwing the apple core in the trash can, Sheng Anqing lay back lazily and sighed comfortably.

"I don't want to move!"

Sang Ling didn't even look at her, he just put everything into the cardboard box and then said.

"You don't need to do anything, just lie down. I'll carry you down when I'm done moving. When you get to the place, I'll carry you down first, and then I'll clean up. That's all!"

Sheng Anqing:......

She doesn’t want to move either! But the conditions offered by Sangling are so good!!

Yi Gulu sat up from the bed again, and Sheng Anqing saluted irregularly with her unbandaged hand.

"Okay! Brother Sang!"

Playing tricks!

Sang Ling rolled his eyes, but the moment he walked out with the box in his arms, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

After moving with Sangling, Sheng Anqing stood in the house with three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and two bathrooms in Sangling, and the little bubbles of love in her heart kept popping up.

This place is much more comfortable than her little nest!

As expected, Sang Ling kept his word and didn't let Sheng An Qing touch her. The several big boxes on the floor of the living room were all filled with Sheng An Qing's things.

Except for the box containing the clothes, Sang Ling had not opened it or touched it. He had put the other items into the room for Sheng Anqing and put them away in twos and twos.

Looking at Sang Ling's busy back.

Sheng Anqing smacked her lips, and a word suddenly came to her mind.

A tough-talking, soft-hearted male nanny...

So considerate!

But she didn't dare to shout out, otherwise, Sang Ling, who has always called himself a straight man, would probably fight her to death...

After everything was packed up, Sheng Anqing almost burped on the sofa from hunger.

She touched her belly and called out to Sang Ling feebly.

Sang Ling walked out, glanced at Sheng Anqing, clicked a few times on his phone, and then re-entered the room.

Sheng Anqing:......

So cold, so heartless, is there no love left?

But looking at Sang Ling's action of holding the phone, Sheng Anqing finally remembered that she seemed to have such a gadget!

She touched her pocket but couldn't find it.

"Sang Ling, have you seen my mobile phone??"

The next second, San Doraemon Ling walked out again, holding Sheng Anqing's mobile phone between his two fingers, and threw it on the sofa.

Sheng Anqing didn't care about his rebellious action, he smiled and took out his cell phone.

After unlocking it, I saw seven or eight missed WeChat calls on my phone.

Sheng Anqing smacked her lips, feeling happy in her heart.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to turn on Do Not Disturb on her phone in advance.

Otherwise, it would be annoying to death!


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