The Female Partner is the Most Beautiful, But the Male Lead is Not Worthy

Shao Yin glanced at him and said nothing.

He didn't even call "Sister Jiang" or say "I'm here to teach Sister Jiang". When he entered the door, he questioned her, who did he think he was?

Look away and continue watching TV.

In his head, he said to Mr. Hui, "He's so handsome."

As a male protagonist, and a young male protagonist, Shao Ziqiu's appearance can be said to be the peak.

The clear lines unique to young boys, without a trace of excess flesh on the face, are sharp and full of vigorous vigor.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, light pupil color, the whole person's expression is sparse. The lips are thin, with relentless lines.

He was wearing a simple white shirt, looking clean and fresh.

No wonder "Jiang Nanyin" likes him, almost obsessed.

He is such a handsome and tall young man, which makes people both like him and want to break it.

Shao Ziqiu didn't know her mental activity. In his eyes, he was clearly here, but she watched TV wholeheartedly and deliberately ignored him.

The brows furrowed even tighter. The angular face is even more cold: "Are you in class?"

He called her three times yesterday, but she didn't answer. He thought something had really happened to her at the time, and he was worried about her.

Now it seems that she is deliberately drying him?

The eyes are colder.

whatever she wants. He just came to class, as long as she's all right, what else does it matter to him?

Shao Yin didn't even look at him this time.

Watching TV, laughing and leaning on the sofa, holding the doll, pulling it around.

Talk to her in this tone? Is she begging him to go to class?

Sorry, she paid for it.

And the number is much higher than the market price. They are a transactional relationship, no one is begging anyone.

If you are more sensible, you should ask politely at this moment: "Miss Jiang, when are we going to class?"

Instead of a rigid sentence: "Are you in class?"

"Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that she was always focusing on the TV, neither watching him nor answering his words, Shao Ziqiu was a little annoyed.

He hates this kind of time-wasting person the most: "If you don't want to use me, just say it!"

He didn't have so much time to waste with her.

Shaoyin still didn't want to talk to him.

But when the show was over, the ending song was sung. So he turned his head and looked at him.

The young man's handsome face was full of anger. The sharp black eyebrows, hung with obvious impatience.

"If you don't want to do it, just say it." She raised her eyebrows.

Who is threatened?

He likes to do it or not.

After speaking, he got up and left the living room.

He is the one who lacks the money, and she is the one who pays. Can he still ride on her head to make a fortune?

For anyone else, would he dare to speak like that?

He owes a huge debt, and the tuition and living expenses for the next academic year have not yet been settled. Would he not be shy about this job?

It's not because "Jiang Nanyin" likes him and can't bear him, that he dares to put on this posture.

Shaoyin was not used to him.

She is more fond of the corgi dolls in her arms.

Shao Ziqiu was stunned as he watched the woman brush past him without looking sideways, with an air of indifference he had never seen before. Immediately, a burst of anger flashed from his eyes.

What does she mean? Force him to bow his head?

Shao Ziqiu wanted to turn his head and leave. Leave this nympho, mindless, life blank, wasting time woman.

But he was sober enough to remember the debts he owed and the pressures of life on his shoulders.

"If you have any opinion on me, you can mention it." His eyes followed her back, his voice was still cold, but his words were much more polite.

Shaoyin walked to the bar and made a strawberry milkshake for herself. After thinking about it, I added a spoonful of sugar.

Young people have a fast metabolism, so it doesn't matter if you eat an extra spoonful.

She stirred the milkshake with peace of mind, and finally turned around before Shao Ziqiu's patience ran out.

Leaning on the bar, biting on the straw, and drinking a milkshake, he said, "I have no problem with you."

She has no opinion.

Apart from being expensive, there is nothing wrong with hiring him. But he is handsome enough to resist this part of the premium.

Let Shaoyin say that the price that "Jiang Nanyin" offered him before was very reasonable.

Just buy him a mobile phone, a watch, expensive limited-edition shoes, etc., which is not suitable. After all, he didn't pay for it.

The air fell silent.

She drank the milkshake quietly, her expression was calm, and she could not see any complacent, arrogant, and inevitable meaning that forced him to bow his head.

She was almost indifferent.

Shao Ziqiu couldn't help being a little confused - so, what did she mean? No phone calls, no text messages, no calls to her, no answer to questions. What exactly does she want to do?

He instinctively raised his guard.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, but they were all for a moment. He quickly adjusted his expression, and said very politely and formally: "When will we have class?"

"What do you think?" Shao Yin kicked the question back.

She is the one who pays.

What are you doing with your brain?

She is not like "Jiang Nanyin" who warmly greeted him as soon as he came. Call him to sit, make him tea, get snacks and snacks, ask him for help, talk to him in various ways, and then enthusiastically and actively ask him to take a class.

Why bother.

Wouldn't it be better to make another milkshake if you have time? Well, it's okay to leave out the sugar this time.

Can add sugar too. When you go to the gym, you'll be exhausted by exercising.

She drank the milk tea slowly, and looked at him with her big charming and beautiful eyes, as if he had arranged it casually.

Shao Ziqiu only felt that she was abnormal today.

He was full of vigilance, so he didn't have any extra thoughts to dislike it. He nodded slightly and said, "Then ten minutes later."

Saying that, he walked to the sofa and sat down.

Take the prepared lessons out of the backpack and spread them out on the coffee table.

Shaoyin didn't move. Standing in the same place, the posture of leaning against the bar did not change, watching his every move.

The youth's backpack is half-old, but because the style is classic, it's okay to carry it out. It won't make people laugh, but it will make people feel that he has nostalgic feelings.

Just like the popular mobile phone he put on the coffee table three years ago.

"Shasha." Shao Ziqiu flipped through the textbook and lesson plan, making a slight noise.

From the side, his sharp temperament has been weakened by half. Wearing a white shirt, jeans, and cleanly washed sneakers, her beautiful collarbone is looming, and she has a pitiful aura.

It seems to be trapped in the mud, but it is spotless, so stubborn and proud, it makes people feel distressed.

"Jiang Nanyin" loves him very much. Every time he sees him being poor and simple, without any inferiority complex, and hardworking, he can't help but buy this and that for him.

Backpack, bought.

clothes, bought.

shoes, bought.

mobile phone, bought.

But nothing happened to him.

She thought he didn't like it, so she bought it for him again and gave him a different style. He didn't want it, so she insisted: "I don't know anyone else. These were bought compared to your size. If you don't want it, I can only lose it."

So, Shao Ziqiu pursed his lips and accepted it. Take the front foot and sell the back foot. Nothing remained.

"How much did Jiang Nanyin spend for him?" Shaoyin asked suddenly.

As soon as Mr. Hui heard it, he immediately calculated.

"Don't count." Shaoyin said, "Don't he have a small book? Look at that."

As a male protagonist, his character must be upright. No matter how much it cost her, he would not miss a penny.

I will give it back to her in the future.

Even double it, so that no one can pick out a single fault.